Chapter 163

"I see!"

Yu Zhibo Fuyue nodded to Yu Zhibo Yao, then turned and left, and walked out of the captain's office of Muye police department.

After he went out.

His face became ugly.

This series of events made yuzhibo Fuyue suddenly realize the danger of the people's heart.

I have no confidence in Yuzhi boyao.

First, Yu Zhibo Jianliang plans to make Qingyu carry the pot by tricking him into going to the West grove.

Later, Yu Zhibo Yao thought that Yu Zhibo Jianliang's disappearance might have something to do with him.

Yuzhibo Fuyue suddenly felt very tired.

In this seemingly united family, there are still many intrigues hidden in the dark.

Maybe

Only between relatives will there be no betrayal!

Yuzhibo Fuyue's heart changed greatly at this moment. He deeply realized that only his wife and children can be absolutely trusted in the future.

Just them.

I won't betray him!

"Going to the torture department again."

Yuzhibo Fuyue suddenly thought of Qingyu. Deep in his heart, he didn't want to involve Qingyu in these broken things.

After all, Yu Zhibo Jianliang wanted to frame him in this way.

In addition, he has regarded Qingyu as his own person in his heart.

So

He doesn't want to involve Qingyu in this vortex.

"Fuyue!"

Suddenly.

A rapid voice sounded.

Then a figure quickly ran to yuzhibo Fuyue's front, which was yuzhibo Fuyue's good friend yuzhibo world.

"Boundary?" Yuzhibo Fuyue's eyes flashed a doubt. He didn't know why the latter suddenly found him.

"Fuyue, go back quickly. Lord Yao is looking for you!" Yu Zhibo said.

"I just came out from Lord Yao. Now I'm going to the torture department." Yuzhibo Fuyue thought there was no update in yuzhibo.

"No, that's what happened one second ago. Lord Yao asked me to call you back. I'll call someone from the torture department." Yu Zhibo said.

"Where are you going?" Yuzhibo Fuyue's heart suddenly raised an ominous premonition. He stared into yuzhibo's eyes and asked, "who are you going to call?"

"Qingyu in the mountain." Yu Zhibo directly replied, "this is what Lord Yao asked me to find."

"I see."

Yuzhi Bofu suddenly smiled and showed a special expression on his face.

"The world, you go, I go back."

Yu Zhibo Fuyue left such a sentence and returned directly to the direction of the police department.

This time.

He understood.

Yuzhi boyao is doubting him.

It disappointed him.

Sure enough.

It's the right thing not to say Ban's name and stone tablet.

……

Qingyu is studying the young man tied to the stake in the torture department.

He now has a very profound medical theory, but he lacks practical experience. He can just practice here.

however.

He didn't have the conscience to give the experiment any anesthetic.

Just hurt!

They all came to the torture department.

You can't have no pain!

Anyway

Just die!

When Qingyu shot these prisoners awaiting trial, who first read each other's memory, and then chose the strength of the shot according to each other's situation.

For such arrogant people who come to Muye from other villages.

Of course, Qingyu should teach him a lesson.

"So the meridians are like this!"

While cutting the young man's meridians with chakra, Qingyu looked down and studied. It looked like he was doing some research.

"Woo woo..."

The young man's forehead was covered with sweat. The pain felt like an ant crawling on the nerve, constantly stimulating his senses.

But the level of pain is not so severe that it won't make him faint immediately.

I tried to struggle, but the rope was too tight.

You want to roar, but you can't make a sound at all.

Let alone the whole process.

gradually.

Time passed minute by minute.

"Almost."

Qingyu feels that he has almost accumulated practical experience. If he continues to do it, it will be abuse.

"It's time to put your parts back."

The chakra scalpel in Qingyu's hand looks like a suture needle. His fingertips are haunted by the fine chakra pull wire, which penetrates the young man's skin a little and sutures the broken place again.

devil!

This is the devil!

The young man was completely in fear. He could clearly feel the pain in his body, but he couldn't make a sound. His eyes looking at Qingyu were full of fear.

After this incident.

The young man dared not provoke the people of Muye village any more.

His impression of the torture Department has changed dramatically.

There are a bunch of demons living here!

……

In a few minutes.

After Qingyu sewed up the wound on the young man's arm, he raised his left hand and performed palm fairies.

Buzzing, buzzing

Chakra waves spread out from Qingyu's palm and directly covered the young man's arm, repairing the young man's wound with powerful chakra with great life force.

For a moment.

The wound on the young man's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's your throat."

Qingyu raised his eyes to look at the young man, and immediately noticed the fear in the young man's eyes.

"This is your vocal cord muscle."

Qingyu shook two strips of meat in front of the young man in his left hand.

"You cooperate well. I'll put this lovely little thing back for you. If you move around, it may hurt you more. Do you understand?" Qingyu asked.

"Wuwuwuwu..." the young man hesitated and nodded, indicating that he understood Qingyu's meaning.

"Look up." Qingyu said indifferently, with an indisputable determination in his tone.

The hearts of young people are afraid.

But he didn't dare to listen to Qingyu.

He raised his head with great reluctance.

Show the throat.

"I'm going to start."

Qingyu's right hand suddenly pokes out, and the palm is filled with strong chakra energy. It is chakra scalpel.

The light blue light appeared on Qingyu's palm.

After this light appeared.

The young man's body shook uncontrollably, and the fear in his heart was spreading.

Now he felt that he had changed into PTSD and could not look directly at chakra scalpel and palm fairy. Even if he encountered any problems, he didn't dare to go to the medical ninja.

When Qingyu saw the young man's expression, he couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, he wore a mask on his face and didn't have to control his expression too much. Just control his eyes.

Shua!

Qingyu controls chakra's scalpel to scratch the youth's throat.

Before the precise chakra waited for the wound to bleed, he blocked the wound, then picked up the vocal cord muscle, stuffed it into the original position and quickly sutured and embedded it.

Then.

Chakras containing life energy spread to the throat of the youth.

Repair the young man's wound bit by bit.

Not long.

Qingyu has finished everything.

Subsequently, the wound in the throat of the young man was sutured again, and the vocal cord muscle recovery operation was completed.

"Try to speak slowly."

Qingyu looked at the young man in front of him and suddenly thought of something he had seen before. He didn't know whether it was news or jokes.

A boy found a girlfriend who studied medicine. After being stabbed many times, he fell into a pool of blood. When rescuing, he found that each knife perfectly avoided the key.

Qingyu feels like this now.

One of the most basic preconditions for him to experiment with these prisoners awaiting trial is that he can be sure that these people will not die at his hands.

"Woo woo..."

The young man shook his head again and again. He didn't dare to speak. Now his throat seemed to be on fire and itched. The experience of the torture department was like a nightmare for him. He didn't want to experience it again.

"Try it. I'll treat you if there's any problem. If you're sure there's no problem, you can write a confession." Qingyu turns to a drawer not far away and takes out a confession.

"I... write..."

The young man seemed afraid to speak. His eyes staring at the confession were like seeing a straw.

Get out of here.

It's terrible here!

Young people feel that every second they stay here is suffering.

If you have a few more days.

I'm afraid he's dying here!

……

After Qingyu cured the young man and wrote his confession, he handed the young man over to the guard of the prison, and peace returned to the cubicle.

Not long.

Just when Qingyu thought the next target was coming, there was a rapid sound of footsteps outside the cubicle.

"Qingyu, are you there?"

A low voice sounded outside the small compartment. The owner of the voice was sonnaighton, the captain of the torture department.

"Captain Eaton?" Qingyu was stunned and immediately got up to meet the past.

"I wish you were here."

Sonny Eaton breathed a sigh of relief, hurried into the cubicle and closed the door with his backhand.

"Qingyu, there's something outside now. You're in the cubicle. Don't go anywhere. Leave the rest to me." Sennai Eaton seems to show a big brother style.

"What do you mean?" Qingyu was stunned and didn't understand for a moment.

"The people from the police department came again. I don't know what kind of wind they smoked. They called you to help them read their memory." Said sonnaighton in a deep voice.

"Oh."

Qingyu immediately answered, and his head turned quickly.

Yuzhibo Fuyue just left.

How did you find your head again.

Is it because I said the name of Lord ban?

Qingyu calculates in his heart, but he doesn't say these words. After all, he has just recognized sennaieaton as his eldest brother.

I'm looking for big brother!

That's what Sonny Eaton said!

So what else does he have to worry about!

No matter what is waiting for him, there is a big brother. The benefits of the big brother have just been recognized.

"Brother Eaton, please. I don't want to get in touch with the police department." Said Qingyu.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing has never happened before. It's just bullying our torture department. I have a big brother. Don't come out here. I'll come to you when I deal with it!" Sennai Eaton tells Qingyu.

"OK."

Qingyu smiled and nodded, but his smile was covered by the mask.

He knows very well.

Unless you have to.

It's better not to go to the yuzhibo family.

There are a group of crazy people with red eye disease. No one can guarantee what they can do!

After all.

People of this family.

Come on.

Even your own family!