The main target of investigation of the Manchurian Railway Investigation Department in North China is the Eighth Route Army guerrillas, so when the guard from the Detective Section saw the certificate, he immediately put his legs together and asked more respectfully.

"Taijun worked hard, do you want to call Section Chief Li back right away?"

"You've worked hard, but you don't have to do this."

Hao Tie waved his hand sharply, "Chief Li has important matters, so don't disturb me. The bandits in Gushe Mountain here are doing my review work."

"Hai."

The guard opened the door and said, "Taijun, is the seventh master interrogating you inside?"

"What Qiye? Where did Qiye come from?"

Upon hearing the guard talk about Qi Ye's methods, Hao Tie secretly worried for Wang Sheng. The Chinese technique of acupuncture with golden needles can be used to save people, or it can be used to harm people.

"Yours, take us in and see what Master Qi can do."

"Hai."

The guard responded resoundingly, it would be a great honor to serve the Taijun!

With Mantie's credentials, Hao Tie and Gao Peng entered the Detective Section very smoothly. They parked their cars at the best location and were led by the guard straight to the interrogation room.

Hao Tie's performance is impeccable. These routines have been practiced well in the Fifth Detective Division. Now that there are no Japanese here, it seems even more familiar.

There are not many people in the Detective Division, so it would be easy for me and Gao Peng to deal with the people in the interrogation room if they were to take action unexpectedly.

All the Japs in Zhaocheng escaped. It seemed that Zhang Minjun was under great pressure. Hao Tie was even more sure that he had made the right move. What he was competing for now was time. He was racing against time to cross the river before the Japs' mobile brigade.

Before, the Qinhe Bridge was blown up.

Master Qi's first silver needle has slowly penetrated into Wang Sheng's acupuncture point. He kept talking and comforting Wang Sheng, saying that the needle was very gentle and would not hurt.

But the muscles on Wang Sheng's face had begun to twist, and the effects of the first injection were slowly beginning. He felt a poisonous snake inside his body, holding his head high and letting out a hideous laugh of pleasure, ready to bite his own flesh and blood.

Listening to Master Qi's nagging, Wang Sheng closed his eyes, determined to hold on to his tenacity until the end.

But the confidence is disappearing little by little.

"Taijun."

There were footsteps outside the door, followed by the respectful address of the interrogation assistant.

The devil is coming.

A more desperate mood is spreading. The Japanese like to torture Chinese people the most. Can I really survive?

Master Qi has already picked up the second silver needle. This one is longer than the first one, and its thickness cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye. It is swinging in his right hand.

And his left hand was groping for the acupuncture points on Wang Sheng's chest, touching and pressing at the same time.

This time the point to be penetrated will be the Tanzhong point.

Seeing Taijun come in, he quickly put the silver needle carefully back into the small wooden box and bent his waist deeply.

"Xiao Qi has met Taijun."

In addition to Master Qi, there is also an interrogation assistant in the interrogation room.

This is a separate interrogation room. Except for Wang Sheng, there are no other prisoners in it.

Hao Tie made a few movements with his hands on the seam of his trousers and told Gao Peng that he would deal with this seventh master while he went to kill the assistant.

People who know the art of gold acupuncture are usually good at martial arts. Hao Tie knew that Gao Peng had the intention of competing with him to see who could attack faster and more efficiently.

In fact, I also want to compete with him, as well as Fu Bao and Yagyu Jingyun. These are all masters. If I compete with them, I will have a deeper understanding of martial arts.

But now that time is running out, let him deal with Master Qi. This military killer will definitely be very satisfied.

Sure enough, when Gao Peng saw Hao Tie leaving the protagonist to himself, his eyes flashed and he walked towards Qi Ye.

Hao Tie turned to the guard who was leading the way and said, "When you go back, we won't need you here. We have to carefully appreciate Master Qi's methods."

When Master Qi heard Taijun's compliment, his smile turned into a flower and his waist lowered even further.

"How can Xiao Qi's meager skills be worthy of your Majesty's appreciation?"

"I've heard about Master Qi's methods a long time ago. I wonder which one is more harmful than my dagger?"

After Gao Peng finished speaking, a cold dagger appeared in his hand.

When the guard saw that the task was completed, Taijun and the others were ready to torture Wang Sheng. He didn't want to watch Qi Ye stabbing his acupuncture points here.

The scene will be extremely bloody, and the piercing screams alone will make people's hearts tighten.

The Imperial Army liked such a scene, but he would be so frightened that he would sweat all over.

Desperate to leave here as soon as possible, with Hao Tie's permission, he saluted with a bang and ran out quickly.

No one will come to such a terrifying place for a while. Hao Tie put his hands into his trousers and walked towards his assistant, saying.

"Master Qi, let's get started. I believe you are more experienced than him."

"There, there, Taijun Li hurt you."

Master Qi put on a coquettish smile and said to Gao Peng: "Of course it is Taijun's fault, but to deal with such a person, it is not necessary for Taijun to take action, so as not to waste your energy."

Although he spoke modestly, he also showed considerable confidence, "As soon as this silver needle is removed, he will scream like a killing pig, and the two princes will slowly appreciate it."

"Yoshi, yosey."

Hao Tie nodded and moved behind his assistant. He looked at the other person's neck, waiting for Gao Peng to make a move.

Gao Peng did not take back the dagger in his hand immediately. He seemed to have remembered something and came to Qi Ye's left side and said seriously: "Let's do this. If you can't get the needle, I will do it. See how many cuts I get."

He will answer all questions honestly."

Master Qi was quite confident in his own technique. Seeing that Taijun could not trust him, he wanted to prove it right away. With Hao Tie's consent, he bent over the small wooden box and prepared to take out the second silver needle he had just put back.

Gao Peng also bent down, leaned against Master Qi, and said, "Can such a tiny needle like yours do magic tricks?"

"Taijun, this is not a trick, but..."

Gao Peng is a top killer. At this time, he deliberately distracted Qi Ye's attention and occupied the best position. Taking advantage of the moment when Qi Ye was concentrating on taking the needle, he moved his hand lightly, and the dagger came from the fifth time on Qi Ye's left chest.

The sixth rib was inserted between the ribs.

Hao Tie was amazed. He was indeed the King of Dapeng. From this position, he could easily pierce the heart without any resistance from the opponent.

He was not slow with his hands, he held his assistant with his left hand like lightning, put his right hand on top of his head, and quickly twisted to the right. There was a crisp sound, and the opponent's spine suddenly broke, and he fell to the ground without even a grunt.

At the same time, Master Qi also fell to the ground. There were blood bubbles in his mouth and he could no longer make any sound. His eyes slowly dimmed with infinite surprise.

The speed of their actions was almost the same, but Gao Peng was dealing with a master, so in the final analysis, his killing method was more skillful.

Hao Tie's move may not necessarily be effective on Qi Ye, and the position where Gao Peng thrust into the target will surely kill him.

He gave a thumbs up.


Chapter completed!