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Chapter 1087

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Some of Fang Tian's acupoint sealing techniques were unique. In the normal acupoint chart, these special acupoints were not reflected. Moreover, the acupoint sealing technique was also quite important. It wasn't something that could be done with just a touch.

Otherwise, if someone accidentally touched the acupoints, then it couldn't be cured.

Yang Ming promised the boss that he wouldn't kill the black-shirted man, but he didn't say that he wouldn't ask anything from him. Yang Ming directly touched the acupoints on his body with his hand. This was Yang Ming's tried and tested technique.

Suddenly, the black-shirted man's face turned green. While he was twisting his body, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. In the beginning, he could still bear it, but this feeling was getting more and more uncontrollable. It was as if tens of thousands of ants were drilling around his body! It wasn't painful, but it wasn't itchy either. It was an indescribable feeling that drove people crazy!

"Ah …" The black-shirted man couldn't help but scream. This feeling was even more uncomfortable than killing him! Although he didn't know what Yang Ming did to him, Yang Ming said something about the acupoint sealing. Obviously, after Yang Ming sealed one of his acupoints, he had such a weird feeling now.

"Is it very satisfying?" Yang Ming said with a blank expression, "Before tomorrow, you can continue to feel good like this. I don't know if you can bear it? It's like heaven and hell … "

"Stop! Stop! " When the black-shirted man saw that Yang Ming didn't intend to unseal his acupoints, he was immediately shocked. He shouted, "What did you do to me … Hu, just give me a quick death. I can't bear it anymore."

"Are you asking me to kill someone? That's against the law. I don't like it … "Yang Ming shrugged innocently.

After the black-shirted man listened to Yang Ming's words, he was so angry that he wanted to curse. He thought, You just said that you killed the driver, and now you don't want to kill anymore. You even said that killing is against the law. Who the f * ck is this person? Wasn't this too f * cked up?

However, the black-clothed man's life … It should be said that whether he would continue to suffer was in the hands of Yang Ming. Therefore, the black-clothed man did not dare to offend Yang Ming too much. Now, it was clear that Yang Ming wanted to torture him until he gave in.

"I can kill myself too …" The man in black didn't have anything that could be used to kill himself, but even if he did, he might not be able to do it to himself.

Although the man in black was skilled, in the end, he was a technical talent. He could be considered a master thief, but his heart was not ruthless. He had never killed anyone, nor had he fought, let alone committed suicide.

Yang Ming sneered at the black-clothed man without saying anything.

"I can't take it anymore … It's so uncomfortable … Oh!" At first, the black-clothed man could still bear it, but this feeling of thousands of needles piercing into his heart continued. The black-clothed man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his voice became vague and trembling.

Yang Ming didn't expect the black-clothed man's physical fitness to be so poor. It was reasonable to say that this kind of pain was not a problem for those who were relatively strong to torment them for a few days. However, if the body was weaker, it was possible that they would not be able to bear it and would die suddenly.

Yang Ming reached out and unsealed the black-clothed man's acupoints. The black-clothed man suddenly gasped with relief. Yang Ming didn't disturb him. Yang Ming knew that he couldn't speak now, so Yang Ming was waiting for him to catch his breath before continuing to ask.

Finally, when the black-clothed man's breathing became even, Yang Ming spoke again. The black-clothed man's body was really weak and couldn't withstand too much torment. Although Yang Ming could use other methods to make him recover faster, since the acupoints had been unsealed and he wouldn't die, Yang Ming didn't mind letting him suffer for a while.

"Now we can talk. Of course, if you don't want to say it, we will continue the game until you say it." Yang Ming said faintly.

Demon! At this moment, the black-clothed man only had this word in his heart to describe the person in front of him! This guy's method of interrogating others was really unique. He tortured people but couldn't cause any harm to the human body.

"I don't know anything. Even if I know, I can't say anything." The black-clothed man gasped and said, "You don't have to waste your energy. Just kill me."

"Kill you? Do you think I'm a fool? " Yang Ming sneered and said, "You heard the phone call just now. I used you in exchange for not holding me responsible after the jewelry was lost. If you die, what will I use as a bargaining chip?"

"In that case, do as you wish." The black-clothed man recovered his look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Yang Ming was a little amused. This guy really forgot the pain after the scar healed! He changed another acupoint. For this kind of person with poor physical fitness, Yang Ming didn't dare to use the same trick continuously. Otherwise, if he died, Yang Ming wouldn't have any bargaining chips.

Yang Ming used another acupoint technique this time. It could make the black-clothed man have a strong itch all over his body, but it was different from the usual itch. Yang Ming's itch was under the skin! So, no matter how the black-clothed man scratched, even if he scratched his skin, it was useless!

After Yang Ming put down his hand, the black-clothed man began to scratch his body crazily. At first, he didn't feel anything, but after scratching a few times, he felt that something was wrong! Because, no matter how he scratched, he couldn't stop the itch. The itch on his body was still there. He scratched and scratched, but there was no effect!

However, the black-clothed man still scratched his whole body vigorously. There were even blood marks in many places, but the itch still didn't disappear!

Until this moment, the black-clothed man showed pain and horror. "I said … stop … I will tell you everything … oh …"

The black-clothed man couldn't bear it. He didn't want to die now. If Yang Ming really intended to kill him, there would definitely be more painful tricks than this until he tortured him to death.

"You should have said so earlier!" Yang Ming unsealed his acupoint and said, "Actually, I'm not such an unreasonable person. If I kill you, it won't be good if I become a murderer!"

The black-clothed man thought, There is no one in this world who is more hypocritical than you, but he didn't have the courage to argue. He said weakly, "What do you want to know?"

"After you went to Macau, who did you seek refuge with?" asked Yang Ming.

"I don't know who I sought refuge with, but it is said that he has some influence in Macau, but I heard the boss's men call him something like a consultant …" The black-clothed man said, "Other than that, I don't know."

Consultant? Yang Ming's heart moved. Wouldn't it be Zheng Shaopeng? Isn't this guy the technical consultant of Huawei Casino? In this way, it also confirms my previous thoughts. The boss behind Zheng Shaopeng is the boss behind the black-clothed man!

The two bosses are the same person! However, the problem came again. When the boss was in Macau, the person he targeted seemed to be Wang Xiaoyan. In Song Jiang, Wang Xiaoyan's home, the person he targeted seemed to be Wang Xiaoyan more. However, this jewelry exhibition had nothing to do with Wang Xiaoyan … So, who is the person this boss is targeting?

Or is it that I have ruined the boss's plans to deal with Wang Xiaoyan several times, so the boss is angry and wants to kill me first to vent his hatred?

And the strange experience that night … Yang Ming frowned … What does this boss want to do? What is his purpose? How did Wang Xiaoyan offend him?

"Boss's underling? Who is the boss's underling? "Yang Ming continued to ask," Does the boss have other underlings? "

"It's the driver … For my escape this time, he is responsible for everything …" The black-clothed man said, "Including the contact with the people in Macau …"

Driver? Yang Ming suddenly found that this driver didn't seem to be as simple as a driver! Originally, Yang Ming thought that this driver was just a small role, but he didn't expect that the thing he was responsible for was even more important than the black-clothed man. He knew more inside information!

The Association recalled what the black-clothed man said before. The driver was trustworthy. Yang Ming was suddenly shocked. He picked up the phone and was about to call Lu Xinyang. He asked them to guard the driver strictly and not let him escape.

At first, Yang Ming thought that the driver was just an insignificant character. He didn't even care about his life when he started. At that time, keeping the driver alive was just a thought. Later, he asked Lu Xinyang to catch the driver, and it was just a casual order.

However, when he just took out the phone, Yang Ming's phone became a call. Although Yang Ming turned it to vibrate mode, the number of the call was Lu Xinyang.

Yang Ming's heart suddenly had an ominous premonition instinctively. He looked at the black-clothed man next to him. Yang Ming frowned, raised his hand slightly, and knocked him out. There were some things that Yang Ming didn't want him to hear.

"Hello, Lu Xinyang, what's the matter?" Yang Ming picked up the phone and asked.

"Brother Yang, something happened!" Lu Xinyang's tone sounded a little anxious. "The driver … the driver is dead!"

"What? Who did you say is dead? The previous driver? " Yang Ming thought that the driver's identity was suspicious and wanted to investigate further, but he didn't expect that the driver would die! "How did he die?"

"Suicide …" Lu Xinyang's tone was a little guilty. "Sorry, Brother Yang … I didn't look after him …"

"Now is not the time to apologize!" Yang Ming interrupted Lu Xinyang's words. "I just want to know. You tied him with a rope. How did he commit suicide?"

"I did tie him up and locked him in the back of the car, but when he woke up and saw the situation, he slammed his head against the car window and the pillar of the car. He only slammed his head twice, and before I could stop him, his brain burst open and he died!" Lu Xinyang said with some regret.

"Motherf * cker!" Yang Ming cursed and sighed. "This isn't your fault. You don't have to blame yourself!"

Yang Ming wasn't an unreasonable person. This driver was determined to die. No matter how you prevented him, he would commit suicide unless you kept him asleep. Yang Ming also discovered the importance of this person later.

Looking at the black-clothed man next to him, Yang Ming sighed. It turned out that the person responsible wasn't him, but the driver. The black-clothed man obviously didn't know much. He was just used as a tool. Even if he said it, it didn't matter. He didn't need to commit suicide, but the black-clothed man directly committed suicide. Obviously, there was a problem!

Yang Ming made two mistakes in a row today. It could be seen how strong his opponent was.

For the first time, Yang Ming felt this sense of crisis. In the past, no matter what kind of opponent Yang Ming faced, he could easily deal with them. But this time, it was different. This opponent was too cunning and insidious.

When the boss called, he didn't even mention the driver. It seemed that this person had nothing to do with it at all. Instead, he only asked for the black-clothed man's life in exchange, so Yang Ming naturally ignored the importance of the driver.

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number of Macau's Zheng Shaopeng. Yang Ming didn't do anything to Zheng Shaopeng, but let him continue to stay in Huawei Casino as his own eyes and ears.

"Hello, how are you?" Zheng Shaopeng picked up the phone, and his tone was very polite. A public figure like Zheng Shaopeng always had to maintain his image because he didn't know who would call.

"I am Yang Ming." Yang Ming directly reported his identity.

"Yang … Mr. Yang!" Zheng Shaopeng was shocked, and then quickly said, "Mr. Yang, hello! I am looking for you, but the young lady is not here. I can't contact you … "

Yang Ming didn't leave his phone number to Zheng Shaopeng, but told him that if there was any situation, he could find him through Huang Lele. Now that Huang Lele had an accident, she was under house arrest at home. As a result, Zheng Shaopeng really couldn't contact him!

"This is my phone number. You write it down, and you can keep in touch at any time in the future." Yang Ming said.

"Okay, Mr. Yang!" Zheng Shaopeng said, "This is the case. The boss's assistant, Chen Sisheng, called and said that there is one of his own … Of course, it is one of the boss's own people. He wants to come over and hide for a while. He asked me to help entertain him."

Sure enough! Yang Ming was completely sure this time. The boss that Zheng Shaopeng mentioned was the black-shirted man's boss. This series of things were done by this person!

Although Yang Ming had not fully understood the ultimate purpose of the boss, he could put together a series of reasonable and unreasonable things before …

"Who is that Chen Sisheng? Is he a driver? "asked Yang Ming.

"Driver? Yes, he is also the boss's driver … "Zheng Shaopeng said," However, he is more like the spokesperson of the boss. He often contacts us for the boss. It can be said that he is one of the most trusted people of the boss … "

"So, then he knows a lot about the boss?" asked Yang Ming.

"I don't know if he knows, but I think it should be like this!" said Zheng Shaopeng.

"Well, we can contact you at any time if there is anything." Yang Ming nodded and hung up the phone, then he regretted it. Obviously, the driver who committed suicide was Chen Sisheng, one of the most trusted people of the boss! He must know a lot of things, and he was very loyal. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen the path of suicide.

The black-shirted man's usefulness was not great. He knew very few things. Yang Ming didn't need to interrogate him. He just used him as a bargaining chip in his hand.

After starting the car, Yang Ming drove in the direction of the exhibition center. Li Qiang had already woken up at this time. He was very ashamed of being drugged by someone else's incense. However, Yang Ming did not reprimand him. He just instructed him to clean up the scene as soon as possible and restore it to its original state.

Although Li Qiang was surprised that Yang Ming didn't call the police after such a big thing, but asked them to clean up the scene, Yang Ming didn't say much, so he didn't ask much. What Yang Ming asked him to do, he just did it.

Since he had reached an agreement with the boss, Yang Ming didn't need to look for the jewelry anymore. Both of them knew that the boss was a thief crying thief. He stole his own things.

His sentence, "The thing was not lost, but it was withdrawn in advance," showed that he would no longer pursue the theft of the treasure. It was his own withdrawal, and it had nothing to do with Yang Ming.

Although it seemed that neither of them got any benefits, it was basically a tie. The loss on the boss' side was more serious. At least one of his confidants died. However, Yang Ming was very upset. He had suffered two hidden losses, but he couldn't do anything about it.

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"Are we really going to let it go? Don't pursue it anymore? Then, isn't our efforts this time in vain? "The young man was a little unwilling. He clenched his fists and said.

"What if we don't?" The boss shook his head helplessly. "The person is in Yang Ming's hands. I can only do this!"

"The person, is it so important? You are willing to let go of Xiao Ai. Can't you let go of this stealing tool? "The young man was a little puzzled.

"He is a rare talent, but it's not that I can't let go." The boss sighed and said, "The one who really can't fall into Yang Ming's hands is Chen Sisheng, my driver! He knows my identity … If it really leaks out, it will be a big problem … "

"Chen Sisheng? The driver who drove? " The young man frowned. "It turns out that you have an ulterior motive. You didn't mention a word about him just now …"

"It's useless for Yang Ming to keep a driver. He promised to release Xiao Gu (the man in black), and he will also release Chen Sisheng." The boss nodded and said, "There's no other way. Because of him, I can only compromise."

"Well, but we didn't suffer a loss …" The young man also knew that there was no room for manoeuvre. The boss's affairs couldn't be exposed. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to seek revenge from the boss in the future!

"There will be opportunities in the future! There's no rush this time. "The boss said.

"Next time, I want him dead." The young man gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"I want him dead more than you." The boss sneered and said, "Yang Ming, you are lucky this time, but there won't be a next time. I hope you won't be so lucky next time!"

After the boss finished speaking, he instructed his men to send a message to the Jewelry Association that the jewelry had safely evacuated. This was an agreement between him and Yang Ming, and he had to abide by it.

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