Chapter 82

"Tell me, how many people did you bring here? Are they all arranged in Qingyun City?" Lin Yin asked coldly, "Also, how did the Wen family destroy the Qi family? Who else is behind the Wen family!"

"Hehehe!" Wen Bao sneered, his voice was weird because of the paralysis of his mouth, "Will I tell you? Even if you say let me go, do you think I will believe you? Kill me, If I miss it, I have no intention of living."

Lin Yin also sneered, and said: "If you get the information I want, I will let you go. I know that a killer like you who has been trained since childhood is not very afraid of death, and may not even be afraid of professional torture. "

"It's good that you know, anyway, someone from the Wen family will help me avenge me, I'll wait for you below!" Wen Bao sneered, his eyes filled with hatred, "So what if you kill my group? Countless people have hunted and killed you for the rest of your life! Even if you escape from Qingyun City, it is useless to go to the ends of the earth! Your Qi family is extinct, and sooner or later you will die in the hands of the Wen family!"

Lin Yin's eyes shone coldly, exuding a tinge of hostility, "I've studied the arts since I was a child, and I'm proficient in the art of torture and torture in the past dynasties. , see if you can hold on!"

As soon as the words fell, the chopsticks in Lin Yin's hand had already dropped, piercing through Wenbao's lute bone with a swipe, and firmly stuck the flesh and blood like iron nails.

He rushed forward and forced Wenbao's limp and boneless body to stand upright, twisted his muscles and bones forcefully, and punched several important acupuncture points several times in a row.

Then he turned Wenbao over, tied his legs and buckled him to the edge of the balcony, hanging his whole body in the air, causing his blood to flow backwards.

Wenbao's face was pale, sweating profusely, and he growled in pain. The body has completely froze, as if being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, the piercing pain spread little by little, and there were drops of blood oozing from the lute...

"Can you be so hard that your blood dries up?" Lin Yin exerted psychological pressure.

After finishing speaking, Lin Yin ignored Wen Bao, turned around and made a call.

"Master Lin, what's the matter?" Shen San asked respectfully on the other end of the phone.

"Come to Qingyun Hotel."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yin walked to the balcony, faced the cold wind, looked at the high-rise buildings and the bright and bustling street scene, and lit a cigarette.

He had to pry Wenbao's mouth open, not to mention other intelligence information, at least to clean up Wenbao's manpower and hidden dangers in Qingyun City!

Now that Wen Bao's group is wiped out, even if the Emperor Jing Wen's family can't imagine that it was done by themselves, they will definitely continue to send people to Qingyun City to investigate the situation. It is impossible to plant a group of killers for no reason.

This is why Lin Yin wants Shen San to unify the underground as soon as possible. In that way, there will be enough underground eyeliners. If the Wen family sends people to sneak into Qingyun City in the future, it will be easy for them to find the traces.

Furthermore, for his own layout, Shen San needs to control Qingyun City first, and then cooperate with Jiang Qi to dominate the business world.

In this way, he can rest assured of the safety of his wife Zhang Qimo in Qingyun City. Afterwards, I can spare my time to go to the Imperial Capital for a while, to visit my grandfather, and I will meet this Imperial Capital literary family for a while!

"Woo! Huh!" Wen Bao gasped heavily, his face distorted in pain and shouted, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything I know!"

Lin Yin was the first method, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't know how many cruel methods were waiting for him in the future.

This is not only the terrifying pressure on the psychological level, but also the endless torture and pain on the physical level.

Wen Bao didn't know where Lin Yin learned the art of torture. He didn't need cruel and violent methods at all. He just twisted his muscles and bones and punched a few acupuncture points. Cutting flesh, using iron toothpicks to insert toenails is still painful!

"Send me on my way! Kill me!"

Seeing that Lin Yin was still smoking leisurely, Wen Bao yelled again, he didn't want to endure such suffering for a second!

Lin Yin turned around slowly, and said with a sneer, "The loyalty of your Wen family is nothing more than that. Tell me."

"I, I'm just the leader of the fifth team of the Wen family's hidden guards. When the Wen family destroyed the Qi family, I was only responsible for cleaning up some ordinary Qi family children. I am not qualified to participate in the assassination of higher-level figures, so I don't know. For the specific situation, I don't know what forces are behind the Wen family..." Wen Baohao said with a pale face, panting.

"I only brought a team of 20 killers to Qingyun City, and they were scattered in various urban areas. I will give you their whereabouts and contact information..." Novels

...

half an hour later.

Lin Yin sat on Shen San's new Rolls-Royce Phantom, leaning against the back seat of the car, and Shen San sat in the driver's seat and drove the car himself to Xuelong Mountain Villa.

"Have you arranged everything I said?" Lin Yin said calmly.

"Master Lin, don't worry, I will definitely report the good news to you before dawn, handle everything properly, and clean up the aftermath!" Shen San said seriously, "You said that the dozen or so killers are not easy, so I sent a few Team No. 10 went to deal with it separately. Using the group of foreign desperadoes under Zhou Bin before, let the three Liu brothers lead the team separately!"

"En." Lin Yin nodded expressionlessly.

Shen San saw Lin Yin's eyes through the mirror, and felt a murderous aura rushing towards his face, and his heart was under great pressure.

He knew that this was a test for Master Lin. Speaking of it, it was the first time to help Master Lin, so even the lion and the rabbit went all out. If it was not handled well, it would be shameless to face Master Lin!

Tonight, Shen San also saw Lin Yin's cold side. When he first arrived on the roof of Qingyun Hotel, the scene was tragic.

I don't know what that Wenbao experienced in Lin Yin's hands, and he begged himself to kill him quickly... It was the first time I heard such a cheap request.

Shen San thought, this is definitely a night of blood...

And the future turmoil will never stop!

He has also seen the world, and he knows that the men in black at the Qingyun Hotel tonight are not simple. They are obviously cross-river dragons from other provinces, and they are obviously related to Master Lin's background.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom drove for a while and arrived at the entrance of Xuelong Villa.

At this moment, Lin Yin's cell phone rang.

"Go back and do some business. I'll go in by myself and I'll tell you if I have something to do." Lin Yin said seriously.

"Yes, Master Lin!" Shen San got up and opened the car door, sent Lin Yin off respectfully, then turned the car around and drove away.

It was Zhang Qimo who called, and Lin Yin answered it.

"Hello, Lin Yin? Are you still asleep?" On the other side of the phone, Zhang Qimo's tone was hesitant.

Lin Yin said, "Didn't sleep, what's wrong?"

"Are you okay outside these few days? It seems that you haven't come to the company to work..." Zhang Qimo said concerned, "I called because I have something to tell you."

"It's okay outside." Lin Yin said with a smile, "If you need anything, just tell me."

"Tomorrow, the Zhang family's old house will hold a family meeting, which is aimed at you. Come over here." Zhang Qimo said solemnly, "Uncle and Aunt, they all want to kick you out of the Zhang family now, anyway, they will kick you out of the Zhang family. It's very unpleasant to say. My mother knows it too, hey..."

"I think, in fact, they treated you too much and it's very unfair. No matter what you choose, I will give you the house and the car." Zhang Qimo said seriously.

Qimo cares about how she will choose?

Lin Yin couldn't help smiling, and said with a smile: "Okay, go to bed quickly. Don't think so much, I will go to Zhang's old house tomorrow."

"Good night."

"Good night."