My wife is the queen

  The Tianying gang members were terrified, they had tried Su Hao's methods before, because they didn't dare use firearms, the other side single-handedly beat them to the point where they couldn't fight back, and when they were desperate enough to try using firearms, it was already too late.

  Holding a steel pipe bent at a 90-degree angle, Su Hao walked towards Wang Dong with a strange smile: "You say, if I bend and twist the steel pipe on your hands and feet like this, what will happen?"

  Everyone gasped in shock, it was indeed as he said, no matter where the cut was made, it would be equivalent to amputation!

  "You can try and see if Old East will frown." Wang Dong's face was full of sly smiles.

  "Big Brother Dong?"

  Su Hao's smile grew even more sinister as he swung the steel pipe in his hand, saying: "I hope that later on you'll still dare to call yourself a master, rather than kneeling down and calling me grandpa."

  One hand grasped Su Hao who was about to be executed by Wang Dong, Qin Yan shook his head and smiled lightly: "He can't die."

  Yes, Wang Dong cannot die.

  This isn't a desolate wilderness, and these people aren't actively attacking Qin Yan. If they were to kill dozens of people like this, it would be very troublesome. The best solution is to hand them over to the police; with over 100 kilograms of heroin, they're dead meat even without Qin Yan lifting a finger.

  During this time, Qin Yan had killed a number of people, such as in the rotten building and three hours ago on a certain small road, but it was completely different from the current situation.

  It was right for Wang Dong to send someone to intercept and kill him, but here in Jinqiao Community, it was he who took the initiative to come to the door. The key is that this is not a remote place, and the previous movement may have been discovered by residents before, unless all the people in the community are killed, otherwise he cannot wash away the crime of murder.

  Of course, the most critical issue is that Su Hao's privileges were revoked, and he cannot use the power of the Su family to resolve the problem.

  "Or use chili sauce on the tiger bench?"

  "Or... cut a few wounds on his body, put sugar in the wounds and get ants to bite him?"

  "Bamboo skewers pinching fingers is also good!"

  Su Hao immediately thought of various punishments that would not kill Wang Dong, and the black gangsters behind him felt a chill in their hearts. However, Wang Dong didn't even frown.

  A thin, small silver needle flashed in front of Wang Dong's eyes. Qin Yan smiled lightly and said: "Do you know? There was once someone who was as stubborn as you. I don't know whose willpower is stronger between the two of you, but he only lasted less than two minutes. The Eight Great Torture Needles were used for the first time, and he couldn't hold on... otherwise, try to see how many needles you can withstand?"

  Just give it a try!

  Not even afraid of chili water, Wang Dong didn't think a needle was anything to be afraid of. Isn't it just like pricking your finger with a bamboo skewer?

  He was once an elite in a certain army reconnaissance company, and he retired early because of his mistakes. Severe torture is nothing to him.

  "Little Wang Ba Gou Zi, if your father makes a sound, it's because you gave birth to him!" Wang Dong shouted angrily.

  "I'd rather die than give birth to someone as ugly as you."

  "You..."

  Wang Dong was about to shout and curse, but the silver needle had already pierced his left chest and heart area. The words he wanted to say afterwards were also stuck in his throat with the needle.

  His face turned white in just two seconds, his whole body curled up like a large shrimp and fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitched, his eyes bulged, his blood vessels protruded one after another, and his throat let out a mournful and terrifying scream, as if he had been tortured alive. The onlookers were also frightened out of their wits.

  "This is the first shot with the lowest degree of pain, Ghost See Sorrow."

  Qin Yan pointed to the gap between his fingers, where a second needle appeared. He squatted down beside Wang Dong and said with a smile: "The second needle is called 'God's Tears'. This second needle was originally more painful than the first one. The key thing is that after I insert the second needle, I won't pull out the first one. That means you'll have to endure two different kinds of pain at the same time. Are you ready?"

  It turned out that Wang Dong's willpower was indeed stronger than Ge Ying's. At first, Ge Ying only lasted two minutes, while Wang Dong persisted under the first needle of Ghostly Sorrow.

  Of course, and only for the first shot.

  The second needle 'Divine Cry' had just pierced the Jade Spring Point at the back of his head when two different types of pain struck simultaneously, and he begged for mercy after only six seconds.

  When Qin Yan pulled out the two silver needles, Wang Dong had already fainted, and a large patch of sweat stains were left on the ground, which was the cold sweat that flowed out of his body.

  Han Baichuan!

  The mastermind behind the scenes is actually Han Baichuan!

  The result brought out by Wang Dong made Qin Yan stunned for a moment, but thinking about it again, it was reasonable.

  In his enemy's home, Su Hui would not likely find gangsters to deal with him because Su Hui knew that these ordinary people could hardly pose a mortal threat to Qin Yan. Then there was the Lin family, who might take action to prevent him and Lin Ling from being together, but the man who took away Lin Ling last time, Lin Ling's second uncle, had personally witnessed his strength. As for Wang Kai, he didn't know that Qin Yan had such terrifying strength, but with his ability, finding some local thugs wouldn't be a problem, but instructing Wang Dong was not something he could do.

  Tonight's outing was just to deal with Han Baichuan. After being followed, a series of things happened, and Qin Yan had no choice but to temporarily change his actions.

  What's the result?

  After all the twists and turns, it still comes back to Han Baichuan.

  He had originally planned to go to Han Baichuan's home to find evidence, after all, Han Baichuan was the vice mayor, not like those gangsters who could kill him at will, and the death of a vice mayor would likely cause a big stir. Besides, Qin Yan wasn't sure if he could definitely find evidence in Han Baichuan's home.

  Now it's done, the vice mayor colluded with gangsters and dispatched armed gangsters to carry out an ambush, this crime is serious enough.

  According to Wang Dong's confession, Han Baiquan and he were sworn brothers. He provided a certain degree of protection for his business, while Han Baiquan gave him economic support, as well as bribing, intimidating, and blackmailing some of Han Baiquan's political enemies to expand Han Baiquan's political power.

  In short, these two guys are a corrupt official and a bandit who collude with each other.

  "Help me find a phone number."

  Qin Yan's mind flashed a name, in the last city party committee two factions struggle, the only one that does not belong to any faction of the municipal party committee high-level.

  Although Su Lao Ye Zi deprived Su Hao of his privileges and the family resources were fully tilted towards Su Hui, it was not difficult for him to find a number.

  Late at night.

  The alarm clock on the desk pointed to 11:23. Kong Haidong rubbed his somewhat sore and tired eyes, and closed the last document.

  A handsome young man walked into the study with a cup of steaming ginseng tea and placed it on the desk in front of Kong Haodong.

  "Dad, have a cup of ginseng tea."

  The young man said in a low voice, but his heart was secretly sighing. He knew that his father was very tired and hardworking. He had advised his father countless times not to work so hard, but every time he was strictly refused. After a long time, he didn't say anything anymore, and just tried his best to take care of his father in life.

  He is already 27 years old and has his own business, others would have moved out long ago, but he hasn't.

  Because there is no woman in this family, only the father and son rely on each other for survival. If he leaves, with his workaholic habits as a father who often forgets to eat and sleep, I'm afraid his body won't last long.

  The young man stood behind the chair and put his hands on Kong Haodong's shoulders to massage, which was something he did every day.

  "Xiao Feng, how's the company?"

  Kong Haodong leaned back in his chair with his eyes narrowed, and it wasn't until after 11 pm every night that he and his son had time to talk, which was also the warmest moment in this family.

  "It's all right, Dad, everything is fine with your work, isn't it?"

  "No."

  He picked up the tea and took a sip, then suddenly said: "Xiao Feng, I'm too busy with work and don't have time to pay attention to your major life events. You're already 27 this year, you'd better hurry up."

  The young man smiled and nodded, saying: "Dad, you're so busy with work, don't worry too much, I'll handle these things well."

  Suddenly, Kong Haodong's mobile phone rang.

  Young people frowned and muttered in discontent: "What time is it? Can't let people sleep... Dad, don't answer it!"

  Unlike my father's diligence, he has his own business, but he is a person who knows how to delegate tasks to subordinates, so he is usually very leisurely. My father works extremely hard and does everything personally, he knows there are reasons for this, but that doesn't mean my father's body is indestructible.

  Kong Haodong knew that his son was concerned about his body, but he also knew that if it wasn't an urgent matter, no one would call him in the middle of the night to disturb him, a vice mayor.

  "Who?"

  He didn't listen to his son and pressed the answer button on his phone. A voice came from the other end of the line: "Deputy Mayor Kong, do you still remember what I told you before?"

  The voice sounds unfamiliar at first, but then seems like it's been heard somewhere before.

  Kong Haodong furrowed his brow in thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "You are... Qin Yan? How did you know my phone number?"

  "It's too wasteful in this position, you can do too little."

  "Oh? Then would you mind lifting me up to a higher position?"

  That was the time when Qin Yan was caught by the Public Security Bureau, during the two major factions' struggle for power. Kong Haidong, who didn't belong to any faction, met with Qin Yan alone and their last sentence of conversation after a brief talk.

  At that time, Kong Haodong thought it was just a joke, but he never thought that Qin Yan had never taken this sentence as a joke.

  As the person on the other end of the phone continued to speak, Kong Haodong's face became increasingly shocked, and he finally hung up the phone and rushed out of the living room in three strides.

  "Dad! What's going on? Where are you going at this late hour?" The young man hastily caught up.

  "I have work to do, you go to sleep first." Kong Haidong walked to the entrance, putting on his shoes while hastily saying.

  "I'll send you over."

  The young man knew he couldn't stop his father, so he had to resort to a compromise: "You've been working all this time and your mental state isn't good; I'm not at ease with you driving out."

  Kong Haodong also knew his son's thoughts.

  Her heart was moved and she nodded at her son: "Okay, you take me there, quickly!"

  Less than half an hour later, a brand new BMW RV quickly arrived and stopped in front of the residential building No. 11 in Jinqiao Garden North District, and Kong Haodong hurriedly walked down.

  Almost simultaneously, eight police cars arrived at the scene, and Zhang Duo and Qian Feng led a group of detectives out of the car. They were also among the officials in Pingjiang City who could make Qin Yan trust, because the criminal police team had always been under Lin Ling's jurisdiction, and the two major factions did not extend their hands to each other.