You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

Chapter 493 Extreme Torture, Jiang Tingxue's Heartfelt Confession

Lin Chen kicked Night Owl to the ground, his military boots pressing down hard on his chest, pinning him to the floor.

The owl struggled for a moment, only to find that it felt as if a mountain was pressing down on its chest, making it impossible to move.

But he was, after all, a highly trained assassin, and even when he fell into enemy hands, the ferocity in his eyes remained undiminished.

"Lin Chen, don't be so smug!"

Night Owl gritted his teeth, his dead fish eyes fixed on Lin Chen.

"The power and resources of the Sky Dome Group are beyond your imagination! If you dare to touch me, Chairman Chu will send even more people."

"Can you protect this one woman, and everyone around you?"

He was trying to use the immense power of the Sky Dome Group to intimidate Lin Chen and find leverage in negotiations.

Lin Chen looked down at him, a cruel smile curving his lips.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Lin Chen casually tossed the scalpel onto the dissection table, reached into his pocket with his right hand, and instantly five slender silver needles appeared between his fingers.

[Mastery of Traditional Chinese Medicine] Unlocked!

There are 720 acupoints on the human body, including 36 fatal acupoints and countless painful acupoints that can cause unbearable pain.

In Lin Chen's eyes, which had a complete understanding of the human body's meridians, Night Owl was like a transparent acupuncture point model.

"What...what do you want to do?"

As Night Owl looked at the silver needles that gleamed with a cold light, an extremely ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

Lin Chen didn't speak, but flicked his wrist.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The five silver needles transformed into five streaks of silver light, piercing the Night Owl's chest and abdomen with extreme ruthlessness and precision, including the major acupoints "Shenque", "Qihai", and "Guanyuan"!

The needle tip penetrated three-tenths of an inch into the body, and Lin Chen flicked the end of the needle with his finger, injecting a hidden force.

This is a long-lost technique in traditional Chinese medicine called pulse-interception for extracting confessions.

In an instant, Night Owl's face turned from pale to purplish-red.

He felt as if his nervous system had been poured into a pot of boiling magma!

A pain a hundred times more terrifying than the ancient form of slow slicing spread wildly from those five acupoints throughout the entire body.

Every muscle was spasming, and every bone felt like it was being cut back and forth by a dull saw.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Night Owl opened his mouth, trying to scream, but Lin Chen had already sealed his speech acupoint with one of his silver needles.

He could only make a very faint hissing sound, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot, his eyeballs almost bulging out.

He writhed and convulsed wildly on the ground, his hands gripping his clothes tightly, his fingernails even digging into his flesh.

In less than ten seconds, Night Owl's clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat, and there was even a foul smell of urine coming from beneath him.

This top assassin, who was fearless in the face of death, lost control of his bladder and bowels under the torture of Lin Chen's traditional Chinese medicine acupoints.

Lin Chen coldly watched him roll on the ground, and after about a minute, he pulled out the silver needle from his speech acupoint.

"Huff... huff..."

Night Owl was panting heavily, his face covered in tears and snot, completely lacking any semblance of his killer demeanor.

The way he looked at Lin Chen was as if he were looking at a demon crawling out of hell.

"explain."

Lin Chen's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable will.

How many shell companies and financial networks does Tianqiong Group have hidden in Jiangcheng City?

Night Owl's willpower had completely collapsed. He now only wanted Lin Chen to give him a quick death.

"I'll tell you... I'll tell you everything..."

While sobbing, Night Owl spilled out all the information about Sky Dome Group's covert operations in Jiangcheng City, the nodes of its underground banks, and even the names of several key frontmen.

Lin Chen nodded in satisfaction after listening.

With this confession, Su Qingge and Ye Qingcheng can follow the clues and completely sever the roots of the Tianqiong Group in the south.

"Bang!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Chen kicked Night Owl in the temple, knocking him unconscious.

Then, Lin Chen took out his phone and sent a message to Su Qingge, asking her to bring people to the forensic room to clean up the mess.

After doing all this, Lin Chen turned around.

Below the dissection table, Jiang Tingxue was squatting there with her arms wrapped around her knees.

Although the danger had passed, the harrowing brush with death still left her with lingering fear.

Lin Chen walked up to her, squatted down, and his eyes instantly became extremely gentle.

He reached out and gently ruffled Jiang Tingxue's slightly messy long hair.

"It's alright, the mouse has been caught."

Hearing Lin Chen's magnetic and reassuring voice, Jiang Tingxue finally burst into tears.

She suddenly stood up and threw herself into Lin Chen's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and burying her face in his chest.

"Husband... if it weren't for you... I might never have seen you again..."

Jiang Tingxue's voice was thick with sobs.

The usually aloof and rational female forensic doctor completely let down her guard at this moment.

She felt Lin Chen's strong heartbeat and realized that this man was the only person she could rely on in her life.

Lin Chen held her soft body tightly, gently patting her back with his hands.

"fool."

Lin Chen lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I've said it before, with me here, no one can touch a single hair on your head."

Jiang Tingxue raised her head, and her eyes, which usually shone with a cool light, were now watery, filled with deep affection and fervor.

She tiptoed and kissed Lin Chen's lips.

The kiss was passionate and intense, filled with the relief of surviving a disaster and an unwavering love for this man until death.

The faint smell of formaldehyde in the forensic lab seemed to be masked by the rapidly escalating tension and ambiguity between the two.

Lin Chen took the initiative, putting his arm around her waist and gently pressing her against the edge of the cold dissection table.

Just as the atmosphere was about to spiral out of control.

Hurried footsteps could be heard outside the forensic room.

"Lin Chen! Are you alright?!"

Su Qingge led several fully armed special police officers in and rushed in.

Seeing the owl lying in the puddle of urine on the ground, and then looking at Lin Chen and Jiang Tingxue who were tightly embracing each other, Su Qingge suddenly stopped in her tracks, her face stiffened slightly, and a strange pang of sadness welled up in her heart.

Lin Chen released Jiang Tingxue very naturally and straightened the collar of her white coat for her.

He turned his head, looked at Su Qingge, and a roguish smile appeared on his lips.

"Team Leader Su's arrival is just in time; this kid knows all of Sky Dome Group's trump cards."

Lin Chen pointed to the owl on the ground.

"Take him back and interrogate him properly."

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