"I didn't mean to overhear, it's them! It's them." Xiao Lin glanced at Yi, Liu Sheng suddenly stretched out his right hand pointing in a certain direction, his eyes were losing focus, he was falling into self-awareness, this was a typical symptom of neurotic disturbance.
"Go and get the Silver Needle from my car." Xiao Lin turned his back to Yi and then reached out with his right finger towards the central nerve point at the back of Liu Sheng's head.
The whole person collapsed, Xiao Lin laid him flat on a single bed, peeling off his clothes, exposing his slightly chubby body.
"Young Master Xiao!" A small policeman was following behind Yi.
Xiao Lin took the Silver Needle, glanced at the policeman behind him, judging by the uniform he was from traffic police, right? "I can handle this alone here, you take this officer outside first, I'll come later to do the paperwork."
"No, this colleague has something he wants to discuss with you."
