Clearly, Xia Yue had already drawn him into her emotions.

“Of course it’s my medical skills that are worth the price,” Xia Yue replied firmly.

Third Master laughed, "Is that so? I'd like to see for myself."

“You’ve already seen it,” Xia Yue replied softly.

"What?" Third Master was clearly not convinced.

Xia Yue asked directly, "Does your nose feel itchy right now, and is it a little difficult to breathe?"

Third Master sniffed and found that, just as Xia Yue had said, he felt a little uncomfortable and itchy.

"What did you do to me?" Third Master's expression changed drastically, and he immediately raised his gun and pointed it at Xia Yue.

Assistant Zhou led his men to retaliate with guns raised, ready for a fierce battle at any moment, even if it might cause an avalanche.

Xia Yue didn't respond directly, but continued, "Look at the people behind you now, they're having the same reaction as you."

When Third Master turned around, he saw many members of the Platinum Gang rubbing their noses.

"My nickname is Doctor X. I'm good at saving people, but even better at harming them. Poisoning is a piece of cake for me." Xia Yue's voice grew colder and colder.

Third Master's expression grew increasingly dark.

He hadn't expected to encounter such a ruthless character.

In order to survive, he had no choice but to have his men lay down their weapons temporarily and spoke to Xia Yue in a polite tone, "Dr. X, the Platinum Gang does not want to be your enemy. As long as you are willing to give us the antidote, we can leave temporarily and find another way."

Xia Yue sneered, clenched her fist, and retorted fiercely, "Saying this now? Too late!"

After the safety rope broke and Qin Yeting disappeared, the Platinum Gang lost the right to negotiate with her!

She just wanted these people to be buried with her!