Chen Meng'er's three needles were inserted in a way that was different from the usual immobilizing method. Chen Meng'er's three needles had the same effect. But it was similar to the wounds Zhuge Yu and Fatty suffered from the snipers.
A minute later, Chen Meng'er took out the three silver needles from Hongbei Yongye's body.
Hongbei Yongye let out another wail. Then, he really fainted and lost consciousness.
Seeing his own son suffer such pain. Hongbei Liang's expression was ferocious. His eyes were red as he stared at Chen Meng'er. It was as if he wanted to eat her up. He now understood what Chen Meng'er meant by paying him back.
"The Hongbei family will not forgive you for treating us like this," Hongbei Liang gritted his teeth and said.
"Are you sure?" After Chen Meng'er tidied up her things, she turned her head and asked with a smile. It was as if Chen Meng'er didn't do anything just now.