"Okay, I'll send you on the road, anyway, it won't cost you a lifetime."

The clown's voice was full of ferocity, and he didn't seem to be joking.

"Hey, what's your ability to bully women?"

Chen He suddenly spoke, and the clown turned towards him suddenly, "Boy, do you want a hero to save the beauty?"

Zhou Yun also blinked her big eyes and looked at him, "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't talk too much."

Chen He sneered, "I have nothing wrong with this person, I just like to meddle in other people's business."

The clown put down his gun and said to his two men: "Go and greet him well."

The two men looked ferociously, one on the left and the other on the right, and Chen He was locked in his hands, just like fish on the chopping board. He was asking for good fortune and dared to speak out, which was simply seeking death.

The two of them put away their guns, pinched their fingers, and came to Chen He. One of them raised his fist and was about to smash it down when suddenly, Chen He kicked up and hit the man's lower body. It seemed that something was broken.

"ah……"

The man covered his crotch with his hands, fell to the ground, screaming like a pig.

Another man was about to take action when he opened his eyes widened. Chen He bounced up like a ghost, and his hands were magical, untied, and he punched the man's chin with a punch. He cracked, his chin was broken, and blood arrows rushed out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the clown raised his gun and was about to pull the trigger. Chen He swung his hand, and a silver light chasing the moon like a meteor, piercing into the clown's chest.

A momentary numbness hit his whole body, and he found that he could not even move his fingers.

"You...who are you?"

The clown regretted this in his heart. He had known that he would have killed this kid first, but he didn't expect that he would always pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Let me see if it's really ugly under your mask."

Chen He reached out to remove the mask, and the clown clearly resisted, "No!"

Under the mask is a face full of flesh pits, densely packed with pits, and people with dense phobia will definitely not be able to stand it.

"No wonder you have a mask, but you know yourself. Tell me, who ordered you to do it."

The clown gritted his teeth, his face becoming more and more ferocious, "Don't waste your time, I can't say anything. Listen to my advice and let me go quickly, otherwise you will die."

Chen He didn't care, "Do you know? The graves that are full of grass are now covered with grass. Do you know why you can't move? Because I used a silver needle to seal your meridians, you can't detect them now. After a while, you will feel the itch that is piercing. After it, it will pierce the pain and eventually become numb. It's really numb. Even if I untie your acupoints, you won't even think of a slight sense of being below your neck in your life."

"Don't fool me, am I scared?"

Chen He smiled, "Okay, I have a good taste. Anyway, I have a lot of time and I am good at patience."

Chen He opened the refrigerator, covered the ice cubes from it, and handed it to Zhou Yun, "It will be better if you apply it."

Zhou Yun covered her face, cold and comfortable, "Who are they? What are they looking for?"

"Now it's time to believe me. Wang Changhong just took their confidential documents. Of course, he must be shameless. Wang Changhong thought it was simple, not like blackmailing anyone, but just saving his life at an important moment."

Zhou Yun was a little sad, "It's a pity that it accelerated his death. I really don't know what he was hiding."

Chen He looked at the clown, "You must know, don't you plan to say it?"

The clown snorted coldly and kept silent, but after a few seconds, he found that there seemed to be thousands of ants crawling again on his body.

"Itchy, itchy."

The worst thing is that no matter how itchy he is, he can't reach out to scratch it, "Please, please, let me scratch it, it's so itchy."

Chen He chuckled, "Now you know how to beg me? I'll ask you, what are you looking for?"

"I can't say it, I'll die if I say it."

"If you don't say it, you can enjoy it slowly!"

Chen He asked Zhou Yun to carry the child upstairs because the next scene would be a bit bloody.

They were the only one left in the living room. Chen He turned to the clown, "Actually, I am helping you now. If you untie it, you will scratch yourself without a good skin. Now you still have a chance. Tell me, what are you looking for?"

"You think you will never say it even if I die. Itchy... What's so great about itchy?"

Chen He stretched out his thumb, "I admire you!"

He pulled out the silver needle and the clown could move in an instant. Before he could be happy, he fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed it desperately.

"It's so itchy, it's so itchy."

He was not aware of it, but Chen He could see clearly that his skin was quickly scratched and blood was everywhere.

The sweat on the body penetrated into the wound, and it hurts hotly.

"Help, I really don't know anything, please let me go."

The arrogant madman who had just been arrogant just now fell to the ground and begged for mercy in a blink of an eye.

"You don't have many opportunities, and soon you will feel pain, just like being roasted on fire."

The clown fell to the ground, panting, her whole body was already wet with sweat, and she had no strength, and it seemed that it was no longer itchy, but the wound on her body hurt.

"You... stop dreaming, I won't say anything."

The clown said these words intermittently, and suddenly, his pupils dilated, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

Then, he held his throat tightly, as if he had stopped something from popping out of his throat.

Tears remained silently, mixed with snot, unable to tell each other.

Chen He knew that it was a severe pain now. It is said that when a woman gave birth to a child, the pain reached level 10, and the pain now was at least doubled.

The pain of the soul is unbearable!

The clown experienced it personally, as if there was a mysterious force, trying to peel off his soul and body, the pain of cramps and marrow removal cannot be described in words.

"I... say!"

Chen He quickly reached out and pointed the two acupoints on his chest. The pain in the clown disappeared like a tide, and he lay on the floor, his body covered in blood!

"It's an experimental document."

"What kind of experiment..."

"Gene...experiment!"

When I heard these four people, Chen He was both surprised and happy. I didn’t expect that his first mission would have a result so soon.

What’s so shocking is that someone is actually conducting genetic experiments, and it’s right in Haicheng.

If one day these bastards have bad intentions and launch a genetic attack, will they die unknowingly? If you think about it, you will be afraid.

"How do you know that it was stolen by Wang Changhong?"

"He destroyed the surveillance and we have only recovered recently..."

Before the clown could finish speaking, he fainted due to lack of energy.

Chen He had no choice but to call Zhan Hongying's phone number and ask her to bring people over and get these three guys away.

After these people left, Chen He looked at the room. Will Wang Changhong bring such an important thing back?

He should be clear about what kind of disaster this thing will bring to his wife.

Perhaps, he didn't expect it to be exposed so soon.
Chapter completed!