This silver needle was brought by Qin Shou when he was treating Mr. Zhou, and it came in handy now.
"What are you going to do...I won't say anything!"
"If you kill me, I won't tell you!"
"Don't expect anything from me!"
The man twisted his body vigorously and shouted loudly.
Qin Shou smiled and pulled out two silver needles and stuck them on the top of his head.
Then he couldn't move.
His voice immediately became a little panicked.
"You...what did you do to me..."
"I can't move my body...what did you do to me!"
"Don't worry, I just want you to calm down and don't move!"
"The acupuncture points I am going to prick next are all your weak points. If the intensity is not controlled well, you will die immediately, so I will temporarily make you lose control of your body... But don't worry, your feeling is still there.
Now, although you can't move, your feelings will become clearer..."
After Qin Shou finished speaking, he asked the two sheriffs to place him flat on the table.
"Get ready, the little flying stick is here!"
Qin Shou stretched out his hand with a smile and pricked the man's heart with a needle.
This needle passed through the middle of the ribs and pierced the heart...
The man felt as if someone had stabbed him directly in the heart, and then he felt as if someone had scattered a handful of broken glass into his chest.
The pain made him scream at the top of his lungs...
"Keep your voice down, save your energy, this is just an appetizer."
"You will feel even more uncomfortable when you don't have the strength to shout anymore."
"Ah... kill me! Just kill me!"
"Kill you? Yes! Tell me how many accomplices you have, what they look like, and what clothes they wear!"
"Tell me the location where the bomb is planted and who asked you to do this. Tell me too. I can consider letting you go comfortably and let you see the King of Hell with just one injection. I guarantee there will be no pain at all."
"You...don't even think about it!"
"It seems you're still not in enough pain!"
Qin Shou said as he took out three silver needles and pierced his head, neck and stomach respectively.
"ah……"
The man screamed, his mouth opened wide, and his eyes were so bloodshot that they almost came out of their sockets.
The two police officers next to him were dumbfounded.
They all feel pain when they look at it...
An idea came to their minds, even if they offend God, don't offend the man named Qin in front of them!
This is too scary...
The man on the table had his eyes cracked open, and blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes.
How painful this is...
"Mr. Qin, people cannot die."
"Don't worry, you won't die!"
Qin Shou said as he pricked the man with more than a dozen needles.
The man's mouth was open, his eyes were staring, and no sound came out.
The severe pain was beyond words.
He couldn't faint even if he wanted to, and he couldn't move his body!
Pain, soreness, itching, cramping...
It was as if all the uncomfortable feelings were meeting in his body.
He only has one thought now, let the earth explode! He won't have to suffer!
Three minutes later, Qin Shou pulled out all the needles on his body except the two on his head.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain in his body disappeared immediately.
"Can you answer my question now?"
"You can continue to refuse. Those acupuncture points just now were just appetizers. If you don't tell me, I will let you feel the feeling of your body being torn apart. It is guaranteed to be more serious than before."
"I...I said."
Qin Shou smiled. Although this guy was not afraid of death, he could carry a bomb and explode himself.
But it's still not enough to resist his efforts.
"Name."
"Fan Hanzhe."
"How many accomplices do you have?"
"Two of them, one is called Fan Tongqing and the other is Fan Lingling. We are from Fanjiacun. There were 9 bombs, 8 were placed in the trash can, and I carried one on my back. The two of them placed the bombs and left."
"All in the trash can?"
"Well, the trash can is safe. No one will dig through the trash can, and it will be covered by the trash thrown by others behind you."
"Who asked you to do this?"
"Someone placed an order on the dark web... and found someone to cause trouble at Jishi Airport. They asked the person who did this to use self-destruction... They provided explosives and paid a deposit of 1 million star coins first.
After completion, 4 million star coins will be transferred to my designated bank card."
"If your life is gone, what's the use of making more money?"
The police officer next to him asked.
"He has cancer, which is in the terminal stage. He just wants to make money for his family."
Qin Shou discovered it when he gave him the acupuncture just now.
"How do you know..."
"I'm a doctor. I can tell what's wrong with you at a glance."
The two police officers next to him took two steps back.
Qin Shou rolled his eyes.
"You have kidney deficiency! There is inflammation in that part of your body."
The corners of the lips of the two sheriffs twitched!
Do they doubt Qin Shou's ability? Why should Mao tell them?
"You both have a minor problem. I'll give you a prescription later. When you go back, take the medicine according to the prescription and you'll be fine after taking it for a week."
"Thank you Mr. Qin!"
"Thank you Mr. Qin!"
When they heard that Qin Shou was going to prescribe medicine for them, they immediately started laughing.
"Who gave you the bomb?"
"I don't know... We came to the airport today and found those bombs in the water tank in the men's restroom."
Qin Shou frowned, it was difficult to check now.
"You two report the situation quickly and let them search the trash can with all their strength."
The two sheriffs nodded, picked up the communicator and spread the news.
"Do you remember which trash cans they are?"
"There is one at the elevator entrance and one near Gate 10..."
Fan Hanzhe told the detailed location, and the news spread immediately.
Qin Shou felt that the matter was settled, so he turned around and left.
As a result, as soon as he reached the door, a middle-aged police officer rushed in.
His epaulettes are different from other police officers, and he looks like a leader at first glance.
"Mr. Qin, right? Thank you for your help."
"It's all what I should do."
Qin Shou was polite to him for a while, and when he was trying to find an excuse to leave, the sheriff walked in.
"Supervisor, a total of 7 bombs have been found, and two more have not been found!"
When Qin Shou heard this, he immediately thought of the two coins he had recovered.
It’s over now, the accounts can’t be reconciled!
"Mr. Qin...this..."
Qin Shou hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards Fan Hanzhe, who was handcuffed to a chair by the sheriff.
"You...don't come here!"
"I said it all, and I told the truth!"
"I didn't lie!"
Fan Hanzhe struggled hard.
Qin Shou walked to him and stood in front of him, stretched out his hand and took out a silver needle.
"Did you remember correctly? It was 7 bombs, not 9?"
"I remember correctly...it's 9 pieces."
Qin Shou sighed inwardly, his grandson's brain reaction was too slow.
Fan Hanzhe was pushed onto the table again and enjoyed it once again...
"I remembered wrongly, it was 7 coins... it was 7 coins."
Fan Hanzhe became smarter, and Qin Shou was able to do business.