Super Strong Little Divine Farmer
Chapter 448 - 449: The Antidote
Lin Chen slowly walked toward the scarred man, "Sorry, your poison might have expired."
"Expired?" The scarred man was stunned for a moment, wondering if poison could even expire.
Before the scarred man could react, Lin Chen punched him in the jaw.
After all, Zhang Hui was still standing there, gaping, and if this guy said too much, a lot of things that shouldn't be heard would be overheard by Zhang Hui.
Seeing the scarred man knocked out by Lin Chen's punch, Zhang Hui couldn't close his grinning mouth.
"Kid, hurry up and let me down, let me get away from this damned place," Zhang Hui called out anxiously.
Lin Chen came over to Zhang Hui with a beaming smile, "How does it feel to be a hero, elite of the Dragon Group?"
Zhang Hui made a bitter face, "No more, I won't play the hero ever again."
"Oh!" Lin Chen glanced at Zhang Hui and suddenly laughed.
"What did you just consume that he gave you?" Lin Chen said with a smile.
Zhang Hui nodded, "Just now, this guy made me drink a bowl of water, is there something in the water?"
Lin Chen sighed, "Ah, that water contained the eggs of poisonous insects, and soon those insects will hatch and take over your body."
"What?" Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, Zhang Hui was instantly terrified.
"No, I don't want to die." Zhang Hui was so scared that he urinated on himself.
"Mr. Lin Chen, you are a magnanimous person who doesn't hold grudges against the petty, you must save me, please, I beg you to save me," Zhang Hui's voice trembled, almost crying.
Lin Chen gave a faint smile, "I can save you, but the required prescription is rather unusual."
"Okay, okay, what prescription?" Zhang Hui asked eagerly.
Lin Chen smiled faintly, "The prescription, well, it's quite common actually, a lump of cow dung, two liters of dog urine, three liangs of yellow soil, mix it all together and eat it, using poison to counter poison can eliminate the insect eggs."
"You're playing me?" Zhang Hui's face changed upon hearing Lin Chen's words.
Lin Chen smiled faintly, "Sorry, I'm not in the mood to play with you. Believe it or not, it's up to you."
With that, Lin Chen stopped paying attention to Zhang Hui, turned around, and walked away.
"Hey, hey, let me down!" Zhang Hui hastily called out.
Lin Chen waved his hand, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry to stop bleeding and heal, the police will naturally come and let you down later."
Outside the warehouse at this time, Xiao Zixuan and Xiao Ziting were anxiously looking at the warehouse entrance.
"Lin Chen, you mustn't die!" Xiao Zixuan clenched her fists.
When she first met Lin Chen, Xiao Zixuan always thought of him as lecherous, bad, and even somewhat frivolous.
However, from the moment Lin Chen stabbed his thigh with the knife, she completely changed her view of him.
The image of Lin Chen in her mind grew immensely tall.
She secretly swore in her heart that if Lin Chen survived, she would give him a raise. Even if it meant lowering her proud head, she would apologize to Lin Chen and keep him by her side.
...
"Lin Chen, I will definitely listen to you from now on, you must come out alive," Xiao Ziting also murmured a prayer to herself.
Xiao Ziting had always admired heroes, hoping one day when she was in danger, a hero would stand up for her.
Today, the hero suddenly appeared. For her sake, he had stabbed himself with a knife, and for her, he was even willing to sacrifice his own life.
Only now did she realize how foolish she had been to be taken for a ride by someone like Zhang Hui and to have maliciously framed Lin Chen. Thinking of this, she couldn't hold back any longer and squatted on the ground, covering her face and sobbing.
Just then, a figure appeared staggering at the doorway.
Xiao Ziting and Xiao Zixuan were delighted to see Lin Chen coming out and hurried to meet him.
"Lin Chen, how are you?"
"Lin Chen, are you alright!"
Having taken only a few steps, Lin Chen collapsed directly into Xiao Zixuan's arms.
Although Lin Chen's hands were on her proudly perched bosom, Xiao Zixuan could no longer pay attention to this.
"Lin Chen, wake up, please don't die."
Lin Chen coughed and, gathering his strength, said intermittently, "Zixuan, my greatest dream is to have a kiss from you, can you fulfill that dream?"
Despite feeling embarrassed by Lin Chen's request, Xiao Zixuan nodded, "Okay, I promise."
With that, she bent down and recklessly pressed her lips to Lin Chen's.
Lying in a beauty's embrace, with softness in his hands and a beauty's sweet lips against his, Lin Chen felt supremely blessed at that moment.
Just as Lin Chen enjoyed the gentle kiss, a sudden loud bang echoed from the warehouse.
"Damn it!"
Lin Chen felt a shock of alarm and hurriedly escaped Xiao Zixuan's tender hold, dashing toward the warehouse.
Seeing his swiftly moving silhouette, Xiao Zixuan was stupefied.
This was not someone on the brink of death; this bastard was perfectly fine.
Reflecting on how her first kiss was deceived from her, Xiao Zixuan stomped her foot in anger.
Upon reaching the warehouse, Lin Chen saw Zhang Hui's face ashen, and there was now a deep, dark hole in the head of the man with the scar—damn, someone had silenced him.
This time, Lin Chen also rescued the paralyzed Zhang Hui from the steel frame, and soon the police surrounded the factory.
After the Xiao sisters gave their statements, under the intervention of the Dragon Group, the case was classified as an ordinary kidnapping.
At this moment, Zhang Hui stared blankly at the mixture of cow dung, dog urine, and yellow soil.
That guy must be fooling me; I can't fall for it.
But why does my stomach feel so uncomfortable?
Thinking of the countless poisonous insects crawling out of their eggs to consume his body, Zhang Hui couldn't help but gasp.
"Motherfucker, I'll just pretend it's stinky tofu," he cursed to himself.
With that thought, Zhang Hui grabbed a spoonful and began to eat the concoction of cow dung, dog shit, and yellow soil.
After only a few bites, Zhang Hui felt nauseous and even vomited up his bile and stomach contents.
…
In a mansion in Shanghai, a young man sipped red wine and listened to classical music, his fingers leisurely keeping time with the music.
Just then, a figure in black strode in and bowed respectfully, "Your Highness the Eighth Prince, the Young Master of the Five Poisons Sect is dead."
"Oh? Was it done cleanly?" the Eighth Prince asked indifferently.
The figure in black sneered, "Rest assured, don't you know my skill in hitting targets from a hundred paces?"
"Hmm, it seems our guess wasn't wrong; those two women are indeed very important to Lin Chen," the Eighth Prince contemplated and said.
At that moment, the door opened and Xiao Si walked in with a beaming smile, "Old Eight, the Professor's memory extraction was successful, and I have made some significant findings."
"What significant findings?" the Eighth Prince sat up excitedly.
"Tsk, tsk, it's better to let our father take a look at this, I think he'll be very interested," Xiao Si said with a chuckle.