"Don't think I don't know what you are thinking." After distributing the paper and pen, Zhao Yuan said coldly: "I want to write less and write randomly, right?"

His mind was pointed out, and the expressions of Tie Ye and several other thugs changed.

Zhao Yuan reached into his pocket and took out a few golden needles from the ring space with his cover. He stabbed them at the pen and paper with lightning speed.

A strong sour and itchy feeling came from the part where the golden needle was pierced, spreading rapidly along the meridians to the whole body of these people, making them feel like they had fallen into an ant hole, with millions of ants crawling with them, and these ants were still biting them, which made them extremely uncomfortable!

This sour and itchy feeling is even more tormenting than pain.

"Hahaha, itchy, itchy!"

"It's sour and itchy, itchy and sour, so uncomfortable, I can't stand it anymore, hahahaha..."

"Can you cut me a knife? Can you give me some fun? Please, don't torture me like this!"

Several thugs laughed, cried, screamed and made a fuss, and wanted to pull out the needle, but Zhao Yuan's needle was just a place they couldn't reach. If they wanted to cooperate to pull out the needle, the coal miners who were guarding the side would immediately go forward to separate them and prevent them from getting what they wanted.

In desperation, these thugs could only twitch all over their bodies, tickling hard, tickling the skin, and twitching the body with blood. But not only did they not feel the pain, they also felt very comfortable, because the pain could temporarily suppress the itchy feeling.

This scene scared the thugs who had not yet been assigned paper and pen.

They are also cruel and ruthless. When they tortured coal miners, they used to torture a lot. But now it seems that the tortures they used before were incomparable to Zhao Yuan. They just used a small golden needle to force people to the point of being almost crazy, which was simply terrible!

How could they know that Zhao Yuan's move was a torture technique learned from Wu Peng Chengcheng Middle School. No matter how hard the person is, he can't last long under this move, let alone them?

The coal miners were also frightened by the experiences of Tie Ye and others.

Pan Ping pulled the corner of Zhao Yuan's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Baby, they won't scratch themselves to death, are they?"

Zhao Yuan replied: "Don't worry, Uncle Pan, I have a sense of responsibility. This is just a lesson for them."

The sour and itchy torture of Tie Ye and others lasted for about thirty seconds, and then the severe sour and itchy sensation that swept across the body instantly dissipated like a tide.

Tie Ye and others suddenly felt as if they had returned to the earth from hell, and they all collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

The thirty seconds just now actually exhausted all their strength!

"How is it? Did you feel good just now?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Tie Ye and others just lowered their heads and gasped, and no one said anything, but in their hearts, they were cursing: "It's good? It's good for you! If you feel good, why don't you give yourself a shot?"

Zhao Yuan sneered, "Why don't you talk? Don't think I don't know. You are scolding me in your heart now and want me to give yourself an injection."

Tie Ye and others were so scared by this sentence that they almost flew away. They shook their heads quickly and said, "No, no, we absolutely don't have this idea!"

In my heart, I was very confused: "Why did this boy know what we were thinking in our hearts? Is he having the ability to read the mind? Or did anyone accidentally express his thoughts just now?"

Zhao Yuan snorted, interrupted their defense, and said, "The needle I just stabbed on you is famous. As long as I don't lift it, it will make the numbness come every five minutes. The further you go, the longer the numbness lasts and the greater the intensity. In the end, you will feel happy!"

Hearing this, Tie Ye and others' faces turned green.

The numbness just now was tormenting that they wanted to die, and they had to increase the intensity and last longer. Mom, do you want to be so cruel?

Zhao Yuan was very satisfied with the reaction of these people, nodded and said, "If you want me to lift the golden needle, you have to take advantage of the five minutes to quickly write down the crimes committed by the Ji brothers and you on the paper. The more detailed the evidence, the better. If there are witnesses, you must also write them. Whoever writes it first and the explanation is complete and there are no mistakes, then I will lift the golden needle on whom I have first. I'm sorry, let the golden needle stay in your body forever!"

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time, and said, "Now, there are three minutes left before the second wave of sour and itchy feeling, so you have to hurry up."

Master Tie and others look at me and I look at you, but I don’t know what to do.

Suddenly, someone couldn't stand the pressure, so he screamed, picked up the pen and paper in his hand and lay on the ground and started writing quickly.

Some people took the lead, and others were not willing to fall behind. They all lay on the ground and wrote the final words of the Ji brothers and themselves on paper.

The second wave of sour and itchy torture came soon, and it was indeed longer and heavier than the first wave.

As soon as the sour and itchy feeling was gone, Tie Ye got up from the ground and gasped and said, "I'm done, I'm done."

"Okay!" Zhao Yuan nodded, and without looking at what he wrote, he put the paper over and really got the golden needle on his body.

Seeing this scene, several other thugs rushed to get up to hand in their homework. Zhao Yuan also kept his promise and helped them get out golden needles one by one.

Finally, a thug was left, standing there without a look of no one, and cried with a "wow".

Zhao Yuan handed him the confession letter handed over by Tie Ye and others, and said, "Okay, the big man is still crying, don't you feel embarrassed? I'll give you a chance to see the evidence of guilt they wrote. If you can find their mistakes from their evidence of guilt, you can replace him and obtain the qualification to get the golden needle!"

Hearing Zhao Yuan's words, Tie Ye and others' expressions changed. The thug, in the face of soreness and torture, chose to sell his teammates without hesitation, picked up one of the confessions, and pointed out many of the mistakes.

"Niu Laoer, you fucking dare to betray me!" The thug who was sold by him roared angrily.

A hint of shame flashed across Niu Laoer's face, but he quickly adjusted his mentality. This is not a time when he is loyal and takes the blame, so he has to sell his teammates if he should sell it!

"It's done very well." Zhao Yuanqi released the golden needle on Niu Laoer's body, and again stabbed the owner of the confession letter. He then used the same trick again, asking him to confess other people who concealed and fabricated the crime after rewriting his crime.
Chapter completed!