Zhu Xiaoyue clenched her teeth, squatted down to hold down the man's legs, and stared at Li Xiaoyao with an intense gaze, saying, "If he dies because of you, I will personally arrest you."
Li Xiaoyao let out a laugh, his gaze involuntarily drifting toward her chest. Noticing Zhu Xiaoyue's eyebrows raise, he quickly shifted his attention to her buttocks.
"Officer Zhu, I'm only trying to help. If you threaten me like this, then maybe I won't save him." Though his words said so, Li Xiaoyao was merely speaking rhetorically.
After a chuckle, Li Xiaoyao lifted the man's shirt, pressed his left hand on the man's stomach, pushed gently downward, and grasped the tweezers in his right hand to stab towards the stomach area.
The tweezers, scorched by a fierce fire, glowed red hot. The moment they touched the man's skin, they pierced in.
Everyone present held their breath at that moment, having not expected Li Xiaoyao to use the tweezers in such a way.
