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Chapter 2609 I don't like dishonest people

"Sometimes, accidents will indeed ruin a person. If you don't believe it, I have no choice." Zhang Ziqi shook his head and said.

"You didn't seem to tell the truth to me." Ye Haoxuan said: "I don't like dishonest people."

"I, I don't know what you want at all." Zhang Ziqi suddenly became a little angry. He felt that Ye Haoxuan was just trying to force others. He didn't understand what Ye Haoxuan was talking about.

"It's not that you don't understand what I'm talking about, but that I haven't forced you to that position. If you force you to that position, you must know what I mean." Ye Haoxuan smiled. There are people who are the kind of people who don't cry without seeing the coffin.

Such a person cannot give him a face, because if you give him a face, he will become more and more serious.

There is no doubt that the guy in front of him is the kind of person who is getting worse. Ye Haoxuan felt that if he didn't give him some color, he had no idea what his surname was.

"I just want to know the truth." Ye Haoxuan said, taking out a rectangular box from behind. The box was very long, fifty centimeters. He opened the box and saw several extremely long silver needles lying quietly in the box.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Ye Haoxuan leisurely take out the extremely long silver needle and swaying around him, Zhang Ziqi couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He didn't know what Ye Haoxuan wanted to do.ql11

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to know the truth about some things. I don't know if you can meet my request." Ye Haoxuan smiled, and he shook the needle in his hand and said, "Do you know what needle this needle is called?"

"I, I don't know, what do you want to do?" Zhang Ziqi swallowed. To be honest, although the needle looked as thin as hair and soft as hair, he obviously felt that the needle in Ye Haoxuan's hand seemed not that simple.

"This needle is called a bone-transmitting needle. I was originally used to treat Buddha's cancer." Ye Haoxuan smiled and said, "Because his disease is already in the middle and late stages, if you want to cure it, you must use some special means."

"He took great effort to find this needle from outside. This is a bone-transparent needle used in ancient Chinese medicine. I am a doctor. I can tell you very responsibly that the needle can save lives or kills life. If used properly, the needle will save a person's life. If used inappropriately, the needle can also kill you."

"Haha, how can you not brag? To be honest, Li Fo's cancer is already in the middle and late stages. Even if you go abroad, it may not be cured. What confidence do you have to cure his illness?" The mood at the scene was quite nervous, but when Ye Haoxuan said this, Zhang Ziqi couldn't help but laugh.

He felt that Ye Haoxuan must have been crazy about gaining and losing his heart. Is this disease not curing at all? This is cancer, middle and late stage cancer, and the cancer cells in Li Fo's body spread several times that of normal people.

This is hopeless. The organization ordered him to come not to save Li Fo, but to gain his trust and facilitate his control of Li Fo's power in the future.

After all, the name of Buddha is very well-known in the circle, but Ye Haoxuan now says that he can cure the other party's illness. Zhang Ziqi thinks that this is a joke, a huge joke.

Did he think he was a medical saint? Did he think he had the skill of rejuvenating and bringing back his life? Haha, this guy's motive is probably the same as himself. His purpose is to gain Li Fo's trust and facilitate the power in his hands.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, let's not talk about this for now." Ye Haoxuan shook his head slightly, and he took out a golden needle and said: "The bone-transparent needle can be used as a punishment in ancient times, specifically for people like you who are stubborn."

"Haha, don't scare me, I'm not scared." Although he looked at the needle in Ye Haoxuan's hand and felt a little numb, Zhang Ziqi knew that he could not lose in momentum now.

Otherwise, he would have really lost, and he also felt that Ye Haoxuan had a bit of a bluff in it.

"Is that so? Let's try it. I'm asking you the last time, Yue Peiqi's father, what was the reason for that accident?" Ye Haoxuan stared at Zhang Ziqi and said.

Ye Haoxuan has always been a trustworthy person. He said that he would help Yue Peiqi find out what the accident happened to her father back then, so he must do it.

Intuition told him that this was the trick of Zhang Ziqi and his son. Today, he happened to meet Zhang Ziqi again, so he took this opportunity to ask and see what else this guy has to say.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Zhang Ziqi made up his mind, and he turned his head aside. He made up his mind to fight Ye Haoxuan to the end.

"If you don't say it, then I'm not polite." Ye Haoxuan smiled. He took out the silver needle and stabbed Zhang Ziqi's arm.

With a light sound, the needle, about forty centimeters long, pierced from the center of Zhang Ziqi's arm. Although the needle was very thin, as thin as hair, and very soft, even a piece of soft paper could not penetrate.

But this needle was like a sharp weapon in Ye Haoxuan's hand, which directly pierced Zhang Ziqi's arm and penetrated his bones.

"ah……"

Zhang Ziqi screamed, fortunately, the sound insulation effect in the underground secret room was excellent. Although Zhang Ziqi's scream was loud enough, the people outside could not hear it at all.

The pain, the pain was like this. Zhang Ziqi felt his arm as if it was pierced by a red-burned iron rod. He screamed, and the cold sweat on his forehead instantly flowed down.

"Are you better?" Ye Haoxuan leaned closer to Zhang Ziqi. Looking at his face without any blood, Ye Haoxuan couldn't help but smile and said, "I can tell you very responsibly that it was pretty good when you stabbed."

"The bone-transmitting needle is the most painful when it is taken out. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Zhang Ziqi shrugged his head, he didn't want to say a word, or he really didn't have the strength to say anything, and he didn't expect that Ye Haoxuan's needle would be so powerful.

This needle as thin as a hair pierced into his body, like a red iron rod.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak, I have a way to let you talk." Ye Haoxuan sneered, put his right hand on the end of the needle, and then pulled the needle out of Zhang Ziqi's arm bit by bit.

Zhang Ziqi's body trembled unfreely. Ye Haoxuan pulled the needle very slowly, but the pain made him want it.
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