After Chen Mo thought about it, he took out the silver needle and wanted to use the silver needle method.
For Datuk Lin's interrogation, it is best to use the old silver needle pricking method. Let him be a tough guy so popular to see if he can persist to the end. In fact, like Bian Xiu, Chen Mo could interrogate Datuk Lin by directly using his true energy to separate the air.
But Chen Mo still chose Yinzhen, mainly because he didn't want to show too much of himself in front of Bian Xiu, so hiding his clumsiness was the best choice.
After preparing the silver needle, Chen Mo locked Datuk Lin's lower jaw, otherwise it would be bad if the guy bit his tongue and committed suicide, and also blocked his voice.
If you feel that kind of numbness and itching, the screams are still quite unpleasant, so it would be better to just seal them off.
"This is one of my methods, which is to use silver needles to prick acupoints to make people feel the numbness and itching. I hope you can persist for a while. I used this method on people before. Very few people can last for more than one minute, so I hope you can break this limitation so that I can know how tough a tough guy is!"
When Dato Lin saw Chen Mo take out the silver needle, he felt a little uncomfortable. After Chen Mo made him unable to move his mouth and make no sound, he suddenly felt a little panicked.
Although, he has also seen Chinese traditional medicine doctors using acupuncture on people. But if it were him, he would feel a little numb! Moreover, the environment is different, and the mood is naturally different!
In Chinese medicine, it naturally cures diseases, but when Chen Mo's silver needles were used, his whole body felt itchy!
However, he knew that tonight might be his last time. In that case, he might as well be a tough guy and make Chen Mo depressed. He had hope in his heart that the guy who gave him the task could continue to kill the woman named Shen Tingting. After the killing, he could continue to deal with Chen Mo, which would be regarded as revenge for himself.
Opening one's mouth means death, and keeping one's mouth shut also means death. It is better to choose to be tougher.
Now that Chen Mo is asking about the affairs in Hua~, he understands that that person definitely has a grudge against the person in front of him. But why is this person in front of me a Malaysian native? Is this guy in disguise? But it doesn't look like it. How can you say such words?
Datuk Lin looked at Chen Mo holding the silver needle, and his heart was full of distracting thoughts.
When Chen Mo saw Dato Lin didn't speak, he nodded. He really admired this guy. In the past, some people started to tremble after taking out the silver needle, but they did not expect Datuk Lin to be able to hold on, so they naturally admired him.
So Chen Mo directly wanted to let him feel it well and let him know that it is not easy to be a tough guy.
The silver needle in his hand fell and was inserted directly into his intersection point, followed immediately by the second, third..., one by one, five needles were inserted directly!
When the silver needle was pricked, Chen Mo felt like he was just like Aunt Rong. Why was he pricking others with the needle? But Grandma Rong was piercing a girl, while she was piercing an old man. There was a big difference!
In the past, Chen Mo could just use one needle, but now in order to let Datuk Lin have a good feel, he got five needles, and then input some true energy into each silver needle.
Immediately, Datuk Lin felt what it means to be numb and itchy! It was very slight at first, but within half a minute, this numbness and itching washed over his bones like a tide.
That kind of feeling makes you really want to bang your head against the wall, and it's best to pretend to be a mess, and you can't help but want to howl. But I found that I couldn't make a sound, I could only make a sound: "Woooo!" And the sound is pitiful, even if other people's ears are close to it, they can't hear it.
Only he could feel that in his eyes, the whole world was like millions of ants tearing at his own flesh and blood, crawling around against his own bones.
Sweat was pouring down, and my whole body was throbbing, but I couldn't move. What does it mean to want to die but not be able to? Now he finally feels it!
In the past, when he attacked his enemies or targeted people, he watched the voodoos eat the people clean, and sometimes watched the voodoos cause all kinds of ulcers and itching on the people's bodies, but he didn't do it. Any experience makes me feel happy.
Now it was his turn to experience this kind of thing. It was not such a wonderful thing. He really wanted to die!
But his body told him honestly that he couldn't move! But if you can't move, don't feel numb and itchy, but you feel numb and itchy.
For ordinary people, if they squat down or their limbs are pressed for a long time, the pressed limbs will become numb, itchy, or even uncomfortable. Especially the feeling after his legs were numb from squatting, multiplied a hundred times, it was how he felt now. No, it should be two hundred times, or higher.
Because he could bear the numbness of his legs, but he couldn't bear this kind of itching and numbness.
He looked at Chen Mo with pleading eyes, wanting him to relieve this numbness and itch. He really couldn't stand it anymore. He really doesn't want to act like a big-tailed wolf anymore. He can answer whatever Chen Mo wants to ask, as long as he lets himself 'go' happily!
Although Datuk Lin was holding on on the surface just now, pretending to be a tough guy. But in these years, as the Datuk of Malaysia and the head-dressing master, he has naturally enjoyed everything he should enjoy and played everything he should have fun with.
Naturally, he is no longer the poor boy he was before, but a superior person. Therefore, the stubbornness is actually long gone.
He just wanted Chen Mo to kill him early. In addition, I also hope that someone can avenge me. Although the hope is not great, it is still a little bit.
But at this moment, he just wanted to pray to Chen Mo to absorb his magical power and bypass him. Even if he killed him at this moment, it would be okay.
Chen Mo stood beside him leisurely, just looking at the sky and the surrounding scenery. Haha, it's still dark and midnight, and I don't know what this guy is looking at. But he just didn't look at Datuk Lin, so he didn't receive his pleading eyes.
Numbness and itching are like waves, one wave higher than the other. At this moment, Dato Lin's eyes were no longer focused, and the thoughts in his painful head had become extremely dull. Just now, he had the thought of praying, but now he just wanted to die.
In fact, although Chen Mo was not looking at Datuk Lin, his spiritual consciousness had been observing this guy. He will not let Datuk Lin die, otherwise the matter of who wants to kill Shen Tingting will become an unknown existence, which is not the result he wants to see.
Two minutes later, Chen Mo looked down at Datuk Lin, then stretched out his hand with a smile, and the silver needles separated from Datuk Lin's body and flew into Chen Mo's hand.
The numbness and itching gradually subsided, and Datuk Lin gradually regained his vitality as the numbness and itching subsided. In fact, the method used by Chen Mo was gradually improved as his skill gradually improved.
In the past, he could not guarantee whether a person would faint when the numbness and itching reached its peak. But now, he can always maintain the greatest numbing and itching feeling without making people faint.
But as time goes by, people cannot faint, and eventually they will collapse. That's not the result Chen Mo wants, so the time really shouldn't be too long, five minutes is best.
However, this Datuk Lin still didn't last for three minutes, just a little over two minutes, and that was it.
"Click!" With a sound, Chen Mo closed his jaw and said, "Tell me everything you know, otherwise I will let you experience the feeling just now."
"Ah!" Dato Lin finally made a voice, but it was a little hoarse and low. The experience just now made him a little dehydrated, and the bluestone strips around him had already been wet with sweat, almost forming runoff.
"I, I say!" Dato Lin originally wanted to take some poison or something, but he felt like he couldn't move, so he said very decadently: "Actually, I don't know who it is."
"Are you fooling me?" Chen Mo was a little angry, but it seemed that he was still calm just now.
"No! No!" Dato Lin said aggrievedly: "I really don't know!"
"Do you think I will believe it?" Chen Mo said contemptuously.
"No! Listen to me!" Dato Lin said quickly.
In fact, what Datuk Lin said was really true. Because as Datuk Lin, although he is the one who calls the shots in Malaysia, he is relatively clear about it. But after all, he is just a head-turning master. He has heard a few things about Hua~ Country, but he doesn't know much about it.
Therefore, someone asked him to go to China and kill someone, and the price given was very sincere, so he naturally accepted it. Isn't it just to kill a person and have detailed information? For a head-dropping master, making a person disappear is definitely very good.
So he agreed. However, for the sake of insurance, he still asked for a phone number as a contact after going to Hua~ Country. After all, although he had heard about it, he could also understand that the warriors of Hua~ Country were quite powerful, especially some of the old and immortal ones. Guy, very strong.
But what he didn't expect was that this trip to China would end up with a fatal outcome. At this moment, Dato Lin's heart was also filled with huge emotions. Not only to Chen Mo, but also to the person who issued the task.
"Do you really not know who asked you to kill~ people?"
"Yes. I only have one phone contact, but I didn't meet him in person when I was in China. It's just that after I arrived in China, everything was contacted by phone, and it was also the person on the other side of the phone who provided the target. The character’s detailed action route.” Dato Lin said dejectedly.
"So do you still have a phone number to contact him? Or is it a phone number?" Chen Mo asked.
"Yes! The phone is still there." Datuk Lin said.
"where?"
"In the room I'm living in now," Datuk Lim said.
Chen Mo turned to look at Bian Xiu, and Bian Xiu was also very conscious. He directly patted the Gu sculpture and said, "Go and call Ma Li over."
