Lin Chen tied the assassin to a tree, then pressed several acupoints to wake him up.

The assassin was shocked to find himself tied up and stared at Lin Chen and Qin Lan, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Chen sneered, "What am I going to do? You went through so much trouble to kill us; I need to know who sent you."

"Hmph, I won't tell you," said the assassin, neck stiff as if resigned to his fate.

"Oh, pretty tough, aren't you? Do you know who this person beside me is?" Lin Chen pointed at Qin Lan and said.

The assassin glanced at Qin Lan and shook his head.

Lin Chen sneered, "She's known in the DY police circles as the 'Shredder,' particularly despises those who violate women."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Qin Lan's cheeks flushed red; after all, she was still a young woman, and this nickname was not very flattering.

"What does that have to do with me?" the assassin asked, puzzled, looking at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen barely smiled and said to Qin Lan, "He just touched you."

"What did you say?" With that, Qin Lan's eyes showed a glint of murderous intent.

The assassin's face also changed, "No, I didn't."

"You did, I saw it," Lin Chen continued.

"I didn't. I was about to touch you when he knocked me out," the assassin hurriedly argued.

By then, flames appeared in Qin Lan's eyes as she stepped up to the assassin.

Looking at Qin Lan's long legs, the assassin was nearly scared out of his wits.

This guy had no special hobbies; he just liked to mess with women, and if his family jewels were burst, how would he live the rest of his life?

"I really didn't touch you!" the assassin nearly cried out in grievance.

Yet, Qin Lan seemed not to hear him, already assuming the stance.

"I'll confess, I'll confess everything!" the assassin finally caved, pleading with Lin Chen.

"Oh, wait a second, 'Sister Lan,' I think I remembered wrong; he indeed didn't get the chance to touch as I stopped him," Lin Chen said as if he had just recalled.

But Qin Lan's kick was already in the air, aiming between the assassin's legs.

"No!" the assassin screamed in terror.

"Thud!" Accompanied by a muffled sound, Qin Lan's kick landed on the assassin's stomach.

"Ah!" Even so, the assassin still let out a pained groan.

Qin Lan snorted coldly, "You better speak the truth. If there's a single lie, next time it'll be lower."

The assassin's lips parted, his stomach in acute pain, but he felt secretly relieved; had that kick landed below, his life would have indeed been over.

"I'll tell you, it was the Du family that sent me; they wanted me to kill you all and take the evidence you had," the assassin said, shivering.

"Why would the Du family kill us?" Qin Lan asked.

"Because you have evidence of young Master Du's crimes, so the old master ordered me to take you out," the assassin explained.

Lin Chen laughed, "Oh, what else do you know about the Du family?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, the assassin shook his head frantically, "I don't know anything else; that's all I know."

Lin Chen sneered, "Is that so? I'll make you talk."

Looking at Lin Chen approaching with a smile, the Assassin didn't know why, but he felt a tremor in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" the Assassin asked nervously, watching Lin Chen.

Lin Chen extended a finger and smiled, "Do you know there are several acupoints on the body that, if pressed together, can cause something very interesting to happen? It's like countless bugs crawling all over your body."

"Hmph, don't scare me. I won't fall for it," the Assassin snorted.

"Alright, let's give it a try then!" Lin Chen said as he casually tapped a few points on the Assassin's body.

At first, the Assassin was very nervous, but after Lin Chen finished tapping, there was no discomfort on his body.

"Kid, I knew you were lying to me, hmph. Rest assured, no matter what you do, I won't say anything," the Assassin scoffed.

"Is that so? In a minute, I hope you can still say the same," Lin Chen said with a smile.

Qin Lan watched curiously from the side, not knowing what Lin Chen was up to.

It seemed impossible that just randomly tapping a few points on an Assassin's body could make him confess.

If that were the case, there would be no need for tiger benches, chili water, and so many other forms of torture.

However, Qin Lan quickly noticed something unusual about the Assassin.

She saw a strange expression suddenly appear on the Assassin's face, which soon turned to sheer terror.

"Ah, ah, damn it, what on earth have you done to me?" the Assassin suddenly almost wailed.

Lin Chen watched the suffering Assassin with a smile on his face; the acupoints he had pressed were originally meant for healing, but used in the opposite way, they could produce the agonizing effect of thousands of insects devouring one's flesh.

"I'll talk, please just let me go, release me," the Assassin wailed, unable to bear it any longer.

Lin Chen checked the time on his phone, "You were quite tough just now, weren't you? Honestly, I have no choice. There are three more minutes, just endure it a little longer, and the feeling will disappear."

The Assassin's face had almost become distorted, suffering was evidently unbearable, and even Qin Lan found it hard to watch any longer.

This guy seemed honest, but his methods were quite effective. Qin Lan definitely had to learn this technique, she thought to herself.

Finally, the three minutes were up. To Lin Chen and Qin Lan, it had been a brief period, but for the Assassin, it felt like an eternity.

The uncomfortable feeling gradually faded, and the once defiant Assassin had lost all his momentum, wilting in an instant.

"How about it, have you decided whether or not you're going to talk?" Lin Chen asked with a jovial tone.

"I'll talk, I'll talk!" Now, Lin Chen seemed like the devil in his eyes.

"What do you do at the Du residence?" Lin Chen asked.

The Assassin's eyes darted around, he thought about lying, but Lin Chen added, "Think carefully before you speak. If I find out there's a single lie, the punishment just now will be extended by an hour."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, the Assassin shuddered. Just those few minutes of feeling worse than death were unbearable; an hour would basically take his life.

"I'm Mr. Du's driver," the Assassin confessed truthfully.

"Fine. Now tell me all the bad things the Du family has done. If I find out you've left anything out, you know what the consequences will be," Lin Chen said coldly.

"The girl was killed by Young Master Du, and he has also raped several girls. Oh, and to have sex with one girl, he even had us break her father's legs..."

Listening to the Assassin's confession, Qin Lan felt her teeth itch with hatred; this Du Wei had truly done all sorts of evil deeds.

But beside her, Lin Chen just sneered coldly, "It seems the lesson just now wasn't enough for you. Well, let me make you feel even more 'comfortable.'

"No, please, no more! I've really told you everything," the Assassin said, his face turning pale at the thought of Lin Chen pressing his acupoints again, the torment he experienced once was something he definitely did not want to endure a second time.

"Is that so? Then what about the girl who jumped off the building a year ago? And what about the suicide of Mr. Huang, the Du family's rival, three years ago? Do I really need to jog your memory one by one?" Lin Chen retorted with a cold snort.