The mad captain, like a wild beast, lunged at Huang Xiaolong. He raised the pen in his hand and jabbed the tip toward Huang Xiaolong.
However...
To Huang Xiaolong, to Shirley White, or to Qingqing and Xiaohong, he was just an ordinary madman with no threat at all, no matter how crazy he was.
Huang Xiaolong gently reached out his hand and, with a pat through the air, the captain froze like a clay statue.
Huang Xiaolong had sealed his acupoints, temporarily depriving him of the ability to move.
"Damn it! Kill! Kill! Kill! I'll kill you! I'll kill all of you!" the captain screamed hysterically.
"Master, can this man be cured? He seems seriously ill~~~" Shirley White asked. "You must cure him, for he's the only one who found that small knife, the sole key!"
"Hehe~~" Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed. "He's been through a tremendous shock, but that's not the point."
"Master, what's the key point?" Shirley White's curiosity was stronger than anyone else's.
