Chapter 285: Give Him a Taste of His Own Medicine

Song Wenlong narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Yan quietly.

"I'm a little curious," Song Wenlong clapped his hands. Seven big men suddenly rushed into the entrance of the sand pool, each holding a machete, bayonet or sharp knife in his hand, and surrounded Chen Yan and Liu Qingshan: "How did you find me?"

Song Wenlong was really curious.

Since Chen Yan left the crime scene and started wandering around the village in the city, someone had already followed him.

Of course, Song Wenlong did not deliberately send someone to follow Chen Yan.

In addition to Chen Yan, there are other search teams.

Song Wenlong sent people to follow them.

It can be said that Wang Shun and his every move are under Song Wenlong's control.

However, what Song Wenlong feels most interesting is Chen Yan's group.

Having lived in the village in the city for more than 40 years, Song Wenlong is familiar with every brick here.

So, when the yellow-haired man who was responsible for following Chen Yan just told him which store he entered and which alley he passed, he had a hunch.

Chen Yan could find him.

"You went into nine bathhouses and eight massage parlors along the way."

"But I'm sure that none of them told you anything."

"Oh?" Chen Yan didn't even look at the burly men around him, but kept staring at Song Wenlong: "Are you so sure that those people won't betray you?"

"Betray?"

Haha!

Song Wenlong laughed: "Why would they betray me? They don't even know I exist."

"That's why I'm curious, how did you find me?"

Chen Yan shook his head: "I think you'd better take this question to your grave."

Chen Yan is not an impulsive person, but he has no mercy on human traffickers like Song Wenlong.

Not to mention the disabled little beggar under Song Wenlong's command, not to mention the woman he forced to receive customers.

Just talk about Zhang Jiantao's death.

The tendons of his hands and feet were cut, his ears were filled with mercury, and his chest was hit hard...

For torturing and killing detectives, it's not a pity for Song Wenlong to be cut into pieces.

Song Wenlong looked at Chen Yan and Liu Qingshan, who was standing back to back with Chen Yan, with some amusement: "I'm just a little curious..."

"But it doesn't matter, since you don't want to say it..."

"Then go down to see the dead policeman and tell him, don't worry, he shouldn't have gone far!"

"You can still catch up if you run!"

Song Wenlong is indeed a ruthless man. As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't look at Chen Yan again. With a wave of his hand, except for the two young men who buried the sand in the normal temperature area at the beginning, all the seven people who entered later rushed up.

"I can hold two!" Liu Qingshan knew Chen Yan's skills.

So although he was nervous, he was not afraid at all.

According to Chen Yan's skills, these seven people were not enough for him to warm up.

Chen Yan nodded: "Master, at most one minute!"

Crack!

With a leap, the first strong man who rushed towards Chen Yan had his wrist split and the bayonet taken away.

A scream startled Song Wenlong in the distance.

A stab with the backhand...

Puff...

Crack...

The sound of the sharp weapon piercing through the flesh and then the bones made people's teeth ache.

In one breath, a body was swayed, and a strong man fell to the ground, covering his thigh root, lying on the ground wailing.

On the other side, Liu Qingshan and the opponent had not even fought.

The three gene locks of speed, strength, and endurance were opened again.

With the specialization of fighting skills.

Chen Yan was simply a killing machine.

The five strong men on the opposite side all fell to the ground in less than five breaths.

Each of them had his own knife stuck in his body.

Song Wenlong, who was far away, had his eyes wide open, and his eyes looking at Chen Yan were no longer playful.

The two strong men on Liu Qingshan's side had trembling feet and did not move forward at all.

Looking at the five strong men lying on the ground wailing, and then looking at the knives stuck in their bodies...

The two turned around and ran away!

Want to run?

Humph!

Chen Yan snorted coldly, and threw the sand in his hand, causing two strong men who had just run to the door to stumble to the ground.

No one is not afraid of death.

Especially the desperate criminals, when the moment of death comes, he is more afraid of death than anyone else.

Walking to Song Wenlong, Chen Yan patted the gravel on his palm: "I heard that you human traffickers will use many means to cripple people after abducting them, and then send them out to beg."

"Song Wenlong, I want to see what tricks you have."

Although Chen Yan had never come into contact with human traffickers before, since they can attack children, these people have no humanity at all.

Conventional means are useless against such people.

They know very well how many sins and lives they have carried.

For example, the mute girl that Liu Qingshan once followed.

Is she the only child abducted at the same time as her?

Impossible.

Where did all those people go.

How many people are alive and how many people are dead?

These people not only target children, but also adults.

Especially adult women, who are abducted to the mountains and live a life without seeing the sun.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they live in purgatory.

And in return, they only get a few thousand yuan.

Therefore, to deal with people like Song Wenlong, you have to make him afraid, make him terrified, and make him feel that death is far better than life.

And to deal with such people, it is most appropriate to give them a taste of their own medicine.

Because, only they themselves know how cruel the methods they have used are.

Sitting on the chair, Chen Yan did not change his shorts for sand therapy.

Seven strong men lined up in a row. Except for the last two, who only had a few grains of sand embedded in their backs and were less injured, the other five were all holding their wounds and sweating, but no one dared to speak. ,

Occasionally looking at Chen Yan's eyes, it was as if he saw a ghost.

He was so scared that he quickly retracted his gaze.

Song Wenlong and the other two young men knelt in front of the seven people, trembling all over.

"I am a policeman, I can't use lynching on you."

Chen Yan looked at the ten people opposite leisurely: "If you guys hadn't fought with me first, you wouldn't be so miserable."

"But, I was in a hurry to come out today and didn't bring my mobile phone."

"I really can't call an ambulance for you."

"...Officer..."

Hmm?

Chen Yan frowned and looked at the first sturdy man who rushed towards him, with a bayonet stuck in his thigh: "I don't like people interrupting me. If you don't give me a reliable reason..."

"No, no!" The man screamed in horror: "Reliable! Reliable!"

After that, the man reached into his trouser pocket with a trembling hand and took out a mobile phone: "I have a mobile phone here..."

Chen Yan: "..."

Liu Qingshan: "..."

Crack.

Looking at the mobile phone on the ground that was crushed by Chen Yan's foot, the man was heartbroken.

"Look, you don't have a mobile phone now."

Looking at the nine people around, Chen Yan cleared his throat: "Does anyone else bring a mobile phone?"

The nine people shook their heads like rattles.

"That's good!"

Sitting back in the chair, Chen Yan crossed his legs: "Thirteen minutes!"

"According to the injuries of you guys, if you bleed for more than 13 minutes, your life will be in danger."

"Especially you," Chen Yan pointed at the man who had just taken out his mobile phone: "You use a bayonet, so the bleeding speed is much faster than others."

"Eight minutes! You only have eight minutes!"

"I don't care what method you use, I want to know all the information about Song Wenlong and the detailed data of human trafficking!"

After saying that, Chen Yan turned and left the sand pool.

Sometimes, the evil ones have to be the evil ones.

Seven minutes!

Only seven minutes have passed.

"It's all here, everything is here!"

"Send us to the hospital... woo woo woo..."