Su Qi pinched the empty syringe between his fingers and muttered to himself, "I see, full anesthesia... Apart from speaking, my body can't move at all."
"Awesome, awesome, do you have any more of this?"
The lady and the other three were lying on the ground, paralyzed, glaring at Su Qi who was sitting in the chair.
"We are high-ranking members of the Black Emperor gang..."
"Got it, and then?"
Su Qi rummaged through a nearby cabinet, pulling out a surgical knife set and a row of electronic tools he had never seen before. "You guys have quite the assortment of tools here, seems like you do this kind of thing often."
He took the tools out of the cabinet.