Lin Zule glanced sideways at Zhou Shazhan with an expressionless face, and Zhou Shazhan was so frightened that he immediately closed his mouth.
Only then did he realize that among all the people present, he was the weakest and could not offend anyone.
Zhang Zaishan also heard Lin Zule's words, looked at him and asked: "There are still five minutes left, is it too late?"
"I only need a minute!" Lin Zule said confidently.
Then everyone watched him take out a cloth bag from his body. After unfolding it, it was filled with long and small needles.
Looking at everyone's surprised looks, Lin Zule said calmly: "I practice martial arts. Medicine and martial arts are not separated. I can barely be considered a half-doctor. As a doctor, it is reasonable for me to carry an acupuncture kit with me, right?"
Lin Zule really didn't fool him on this point. He was originally a martial artist. He practiced martial arts with an old man named Chao in the walled city since he was a child. He was also forced to learn medical skills from time to time, especially those dealing with injuries caused by bruises.
It was because of these two things that the predecessor was able to climb higher and higher in his undercover career, and almost became the seat of Xin Liansheng.
Lin Zule asked Ah Hua to prepare the acupuncture kit after he checked into the hotel, just to have other long-range attack methods when he couldn't use his gun.
Even if something like an acupuncture pack is discovered, nothing will happen.
The doctor watched Lin Zule take out a long silver needle from the acupuncture bag and walk towards him, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Lin Zule, what do you want to do? If you act recklessly, be careful as I hold you to death together!" The doctor said as he stepped back, but after a while, he was held down by Tian Yangsheng and Wang Jianjun.
Lin Zule was too lazy to talk to the doctor. With a flick of his wrist, the silver needle had already stuck into a certain acupuncture point on the doctor's body.
Then I saw Lin Zule waving his wrist repeatedly. After a while, the doctor's wrist and neck were covered with silver needles, but no blood could seep out.
Everyone was surprised by this scene. Just the fact that there was no bleeding when the needle was inserted showed that Lin Zule really knew medical skills.
As the one being pricked, the doctor was a little scared at first, but found that even though he had been pricked with silver needles, he didn't feel anything, and couldn't help laughing.
Seeing his appearance, Zhang Zaishan frowned. Now half a minute had passed. Lin Zule was probably overconfident. How could such an international gangster give in after being pricked with a few needles?
Just when he was about to talk to Lin Zule, he saw the doctor suddenly opened the hands of Wang Jianjun and Yang Tiansheng. After showing their teeth and claws for a while, they fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth, and they looked like they were having an epilepsy attack.
Lin Zule looked at this scene coldly. This trick was just a whim. He had to upgrade his acupuncture skills to level five before he learned the tricks.
The meridians and acupuncture points of the human body are very miraculous. They can heal people, and they can also regulate people. They are absolutely first-class in interrogation.
Although the doctor was a professional soldier before, he had no interrogation training.
In addition, in order to get the answer as soon as possible, Lin Zule used almost all his methods.
Seeing the doctor who was twitching non-stop, Lin Zule began to count down: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
After counting only four numbers, a faint voice came from the doctor's mouth.
"Thread, metal~"
The parking lot was originally very empty. When no one spoke, the only sounds left were the sound of the bomb countdown and breathing.
Although the doctor spoke at a low volume, everyone listened.
Zhang Zaishan, Pan Chengfeng and Dong Zhuowen were still hesitant, but Li Jie's eyes lit up.
He had seen the doctor's methods, and he even studied the design of the bomb afterward.
The purpose is to find the real cutoff line.
Now after hearing the doctor's words, he cut off the tiny metal wire without hesitation.
This action scared everyone so much that Zhou Shazhan subconsciously reached out to grab Li Jie, but Dong Zhuowen reached out to stop him.
"The countdown has stopped."
Zhou Shazhan turned around and saw that the countdown display had really gone out.
This discovery made Zhou Shazhan breathe a sigh of relief, and his life was finally saved.
He turned around, preparing to take the doctor back to revive him first, but he was shocked to find that the doctor who had been twitching just now had no movement at all.
His eyes were wide open, his lips were white, and there was still white saliva on the corners of his mouth.
Lin Zule, on the other hand, was squatting beside him holding the silver needle.
Zhou Shazhan mustered up his courage and asked cautiously: "Lin Sheng, what's wrong with this bastard?"
Lin Zule raised his head and glanced at Zhou Shazhan, and said nonchalantly: "The sequelae of epilepsy, can you save it if you send it to the hospital now?"
Zhou Shazhan was startled when he heard Lin Zule's words. He immediately squatted down and checked the doctor's breathing. Fortunately, although it was weak, at least he was still alive.
However, thinking of Huang Bingyao's advice, my heart tightened, and I ignored the sour smell coming from the doctor's body, so I picked him up and walked out.
The prisoner must be sent to the hospital quickly, otherwise he may die if it is too late.
Lin Zule watched Zhou Shazhan and the others leave without any intention of stopping them. Even if the doctor was sent to the hospital, he would not survive.
The little trick just now has serious sequelae. Even if the victim survives, he will not live for more than two days.
Otherwise, Lin Zule would not let him go so easily.
Seeing Zhou Shazhan and the two disappear from sight, Lin Zule was about to turn around when he noticed that Li Jie had walked over at some point.
Seeing Li Jie's uncertain expression, Lin Zule patted him on the shoulder and said, "Very unwilling?"
Li Jie didn't speak, just stared into the distance.
"Don't worry, he won't live long."
Li Jie instantly turned his head and looked at Lin Zule and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Lin Zule said with a mysterious face: "You will know soon."
Li Jie was even more confused now. Lin Zule didn't give him a chance to continue questioning, and led Wang Jianjun and the others out of the parking lot below.
In the square, a bunch of reporters surrounded Huang Bingyao, asking about the hotel situation.
Huang Bingyao had a headache when he was asked, and he responded to the reporters with a "no comment" back and forth.
At this moment, Zhou Shazhan came out carrying the doctor.
Reporters immediately swarmed over. Seeing this, Huang Bingyao quickly directed people to stop him.
Such a big thing happened, and if the truth was revealed, the reputation of the police would plummet. If it weren't for the anomaly of Lin Zule, it is estimated that this time it would really be disgraced.
As the central point, Zhou Shazhan was blocked by long guns and short cannons, and he was a little confused.
It was the first time for him to face such a scene and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Fortunately, support arrived and isolated these reporters.
At the same time, ambulances and paramedics also arrived.