Jin Minghao got up, turned to the woman's back, held a brush in his hand, then squatted down, spread the woman's hand, and then started to pull the brush on it. When the people around him saw it, they felt itchy. Sometimes, pain was not the best way, and life was worse than death, especially itch. Many people were very afraid of itch. However, this woman did not move continuously in the palm of her hand with the brush, and the expression on the woman's face began to change, from the original face to the distorted shape, which seemed very uncomfortable. As time passed, the woman finally couldn't help laughing, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Don't say it! Hum?" "I just don't say it hahaha." The woman said while laughing, and Jin Minghao was helpless. At this time, several big men came over and hugged her chest with both hands. "Young master, or use torture! Just as the barbecue restaurant also has suitable things, these hot grills, just right!" "Yes, there are still knives here. If you don't say it, the young master will cut off her fingers directly." "Oh, chopping your fingers is too cruel. This is a barbecue restaurant. It will definitely clean up the hair on the skin. It should have pliers for nails. It's best!" "You are more cruel than me. Your nails grow directly from the bones. If you pull your nails, it's not the same as me." The big man who just proposed to chop his hands with a knife frowned.

"You are not as easy as me! If you don't cut the joints and hit the bones with one knife, wouldn't it hurt even more? You'll suffer a second time! Well." said the man who proposed to pull out his nails. "That's, otherwise, she would take her hair down one by one. Although it doesn't hurt, it's better to pull out your nails in one hand." A man next to him said. The woman who was lying on the ground due to itching finally changed her face. Every word these people said was a torture that makes people afraid. Should she be tortured like this now? Kim Myung-ho frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Hey, beheaded again, and even pulling out his nails. Look at yourself, it's not embarrassing. Ah, I'm usually a big boss, but I came up with these shit-free ways. Alas, hey, huh."

Minghao let out endless ridicule. "Then, Master, what do you think you should do?" "That's right, Master, look at this stubborn woman. He is simply a scoundrel. Absolutely, Master, let's follow the way we said. Ang!" "Okay, I think I already have the answer." Jin Minghao showed a mysterious smile on his face. "There is an answer, what! Master, you have a good brain, tell us quickly." "That's right, Master, no

To keep it aside, these things are all rough. Brothers are very unfamiliar with brain-making, so you can talk about it quickly!" Several big men urged Jin Minghao to speak quickly. Jin Minghao sat down, "Well, a few uncles sit down first, listen to me slowly. Anyway, these guys are here, and their hands and feet are tied up, and the uncles and brothers are carrying a lot of guys on them. If you want to run away, you will kill me directly."

While talking, Jin Minghao paid the woman off the ground, with a very evil smile on his face, "I just had this idea! What if these guys were not the owners of these things? Well, I had fallen into a misunderstanding before. Fortunately, several uncles who brought them here reminded me that they ran very quickly and even had to ride a motorcycle to catch up with them. There was also an uncle who said that they seemed to have practiced the game, but they were so thin,

There are only two possibilities to be able to run so fast." "Those two?" At this time, Uncle Gaoshan was holding a bottle of beer in his hand and stood beside Jin Minghao and asked Jin Minghao. "One is born with great strength. As long as you exercise a little, ordinary people, hum, they are a scum in front of such people, for example, I am, but I am even an all-round genius, and the second is to exercise the day after tomorrow, but not, just pinch their calf muscles and you can tell." Jin Minghao stood up and

Behind the woman, she squatted down and gently pinched her hands. It was very strong, and then walked to the front, sat down, and continued to say, "And such strong legs usually only have three types of girls or women, one athlete, but athletes will do such things! Well, obviously, no, people who learn or practice fighting skills, but now this time, or every day, are extremely precious in the eyes of learning fighting. They will not come here at all, let alone dressed in black. Even if they come, they will be black. They will only stop and look at it because of curiosity, and then they will leave. As for the third type!, that is, thieves, and they have been thieves for many years, otherwise they would not have such speed, because all uncles have entered and exited the streets and alleys, but they still escaped one by one, so they are professional, so they are not thieves, by the way, there are agents, but agents will come to pay attention to such things! Well."

At the end of Jin Minghao, he couldn't help laughing. The people in the whole store were stunned for a while, and then laughed. Indeed, the agents wouldn't do such a thing at all, so there were only thieves left. "But I didn't expect that you thieves were actually led by a woman, um. hahaha." Jin Minghao said another sentence, and then couldn't help laughing again. "Okay, since you know your true identity, it's time to check," Jin Minghao ignored his ugly face after telling the thief's identity, and began to fumble on the woman. First of all, his wrists. Jin Minghao first pointed to the sword and poked the woman hard twice at the several nerve-intensive points behind the woman, and the woman's discomfort was suddenly passed through her face.

The color was revealed, and the man who could see the change of the woman's face suddenly shivered. Jin Minghao ticked a few times, then loosened the rope that tied the woman's wrist, grabbed the woman's wrist with both hands, and pushed it upwards. Suddenly, a leather wrist guard appeared on the woman's right wrist. Jin Minghao ticked it a few more times, and then took off his wrist. He opened it and saw that it was all poison needles that had poison quenched. Why do you say that? Because any one of them was pulled out from above, it had a strange color. Jin Minghao re-tied it with a rope, and then threw the wrist guard into a brazier. An unpleasant smell came out. When the woman saw that the wrist guard was found and burned by Jin Minghao, her face was instantly ashamed, but it was not over yet.
Chapter completed!