A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, tearing the dark night sky apart, instantly illuminating the night like daytime. Wu Zhiye opened his eyes and saw a man wearing black stockings looking at him face to face. Wu Zhiye was shocked and wanted to sit up, but the masked man pressed his chest. Wu Zhiye was not an ordinary person, so he reached for the short knife beside the pillow, but as soon as his hand touched the hilt, he felt that his wrist was pinched. The other party's palm was like a vise, pinching Wu Zhiye's bones were about to break. He opened his mouth to scream. The other party bent his elbow and ticked his chest. Wu Zhiye groaned and lost the ability to make a sound.

The masked man picked up the short knife that Wu Naoye was hiding beside his pillow, moved his wrist, and a cold light from the blade went straight to Wu Naoye's face. Wu Naoye was so scared that he screamed, but unfortunately he couldn't make any sound.

The tip of the knife was about two millimeters away from Wu Nao Masayo's right eye. The tip of the knife had touched Wu Nao Masayo's eyelashes. Because of fear, Wu Nao Masayo's pupils suddenly expanded, and the other party controlled the knife to relax. The cultivation level shown by this knife alone was already achieved by few people in the world.

The masked man croaked and said, "Who is Yamano Ryosuke?"

Takenar Masao shook his head and said he didn't know.

The masked man sneered: "What kind of transaction does you have with Yan Guozhao Zhang Bijun?"

Takeru Masao shook his head again. At this time, his back was already wet with cold sweat. As long as the other party was a little unhappy, he could take his life. This was the first time in his life that he felt like he was being played with in his palms.

The masked man pulled out a transparent ice needle. In the dark night, he shone a blue light. He used a short knife to open Masayoshi's pajamas, exposed his chest, and then inserted a silver needle into Masayoshi's Shido acupoint.

Takeru Masao looked at the slender ice needle and pierced into his chest. Unfortunately, he lost the ability to move and could only bear it. The fear in his heart was indescribable.

The masked man said, "This is called a macaroni needle. I won't use it for ordinary people. You are lucky."

Wu Nao Masayo felt the slender needle penetrate into his body bit by bit. The air conditioner emitted from the needle almost solidified his blood. He heard that the masked man actually used the word luck to describe his situation, and he really cried. Such luck can be found, but don’t find him. In fact, he left this luck to himself.

The Ice Needle was less than one centimeter left on Wu Zhiye's chest. The masked man suddenly handed it forward. The Ice Needle completely disappeared into Wu Zhiye's body, leaving a gray and white patch the size of a copper coin on the skin of a generation of geniuses.

The masked man reached out to untie Wu Nao's mute hole, and moved the short knife in his hand to the position of the gray and white patches on his chest. The blade pressed slightly downward, and Wu Nao could not feel any pain, as if this piece of skin had become numb.

The masked man said, "I will give you a warning. Don't stay in Jiangcheng and continue to do something."

Takenar Masao's eyes wide open. He seemed to realize something and whispered: "You... are..."

The masked man said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to remember that now your life and death is controlled by my hands, and I will let you live. You can only live. I will let you die. You will never see the sun tomorrow morning." After he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Wu Nao twice. After he finished, he inserted the sharp knife into the head of the bed, and then turned around and left Wu Nao Nao's room through the window.

It was not until nine o'clock the next morning that the acupoints that were suppressed by Wu Nao Masayo were automatically untied. Looking at the sharp knife with a cold light on the head of the bed, Wu Nao Masayo was chilling. He slowly sat up and touched his chest. The place where the chest was stabbed into the penis needle was still cold. He looked down and saw that the skin on his chest was pale, as if it had white spots.

Wu Zhiye came to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. The two slaps that were whipped by the masked man last night were still burning and painful. His cheeks were swollen and his finger marks were clearly visible. Wu Zhiye suddenly burst out with a beast-like roar, and he punched the mirror, smashing the mirror into pieces. The skin on the back of his hand was also cut by the fragments of glass, and blood kept dripping down.

Because this incident involves both Japan and Taiwan, the Jiangcheng police responded quickly. After preliminary investigation, they initially determined that the eight dead Japanese were professional killers, and they were the real murderers of the arson and murder of Zixiaguan. As for the disappearance of Qiu Fengxian, Jiangcheng mobilized almost all the police force, but twelve hours have passed since Qiu Fengxian's disappearance, and no clues have been found. This case has been initially determined as kidnapping, but what is the motive for the other party's kidnapping? Until now, no one has contacted the Qiu family actively.

For Qiu Zuodong's family, they lived a long life during this period. Qiu Zuodong did not tell his father about Qiu Fengxian's disappearance, and asked Cha Jinbei to lie, only saying that Xingzun had something to do temporarily, so Qiu Fengxian rushed back to deal with it. Although the old man was old, he was not confused. This reason that was far-fetched enough was difficult to hide him.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yang came to visit the place where Qiu's family lived. Seeing Qiu Zuodong sitting at the round table in the courtyard, Zhang Yang came to his side and coughed gently.

Qiu Zuodong just came to his senses, looked at Zhang Yang, and sighed, "You are here!"

Zhang Yang said: "Is there any news?"

Qiu Zuodong turned around and looked at Xiaolou, then shook his head and said, "No, no one has contacted me until now. Even if it is kidnapped, they will have a purpose and will put forward their conditions."

Zhang Daren looked at him with sympathy.

Qiu Zuodong said: "I only have one daughter. No matter what the conditions are, I will agree as long as they propose it."

Zhang Yangxin said this sentence and would be troublesome if the kidnappers heard it. He whispered: "How about Mr. Qiu?"

Qiu Zuodong said: "I haven't gotten up. I don't think he has had a good sleep this night. Although we made an appointment to hide it from him, we asked Cha Jinbei to temporarily transfer Fengxian to the capital to handle some emergency affairs, I'm afraid he may not believe it."

Zhang Yang said: "Maybe he knew it a long time ago, but he just didn't want to make it clear and increase your psychological pressure."

Qiu Zuodong nodded and said, "I wanted to persuade him to return to Taiwan first, but he refused."

Zhang Yang said: "If you don't see Miss Qiu coming back safely, I'm afraid he won't leave."
Chapter completed!