Chapter 213: I told you not to touch him!
The Chinese man walked up to Shu Ziming and squatted, raising the syringe in his hand. He gently pushed the syringe and a few drops of white turbid liquid fell, landing on Shu Ziming's neck.
The cool and moist touch made Shu Ziming's heart beat faster.
"This is a good thing. I usually don't want to use it." The Chinese man showed a distressed expression.
Shu Ziming wanted to escape from his control, but he held his arm tightly and he couldn't move at all.
"Let me go!"
Shu Ziming lowered his head and bit the Chinese man's wrist. Because he bit too hard, the man slapped Shu Ziming in the face in pain.
After all, he was a boxer and had great strength. That slap made Shu Ziming's face swell up quickly, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Shu Ziming's head was hit on the ground by him, and he fainted and lost consciousness.
"You beast! Let my brother go! If you have anything to say, come to me. It was me who caused you to lose the qualification for the competition. What's the point of bullying him?" Shu Huai shouted, trying to attract the attention of the Chinese man.
The rope in my hand is about to be cut!
The Chinese man looked back at Shu Huai with a sneer on his face, "Don't worry, you can't escape."
As he said this, he was about to stick the needle into Shu Ziming's arm.
Shu Huai stretched his hands behind his back to both sides and the rope was completely pulled apart.
He quickly untied the rope on his feet and rushed towards the Chinese man.
He kicked the Chinese man out and the syringe in his hand fell to the ground.
The Chinese man covered the place where he was kicked, and his face turned dark instantly.
"Catch him for me!"
At his command, the other people surrounded Shu Huai. It was a bit difficult for Shu Huai to deal with four of them alone, as they had weapons in their hands.
The baseball bat hit Shu Huai's leg hard, and his knees bent forward in pain. He didn't fall down the first time, the second time, but when the third hit his back, Shu Huai lost his strength and knelt on one knee.
"Okay, don't kill him, I still want to keep him for fun."
As soon as the Chinese man finished speaking, Shu Huai was grabbed by the hands and suppressed by the people behind him.
"The kick you gave me just now was much heavier than the one I gave you. You have a strong desire for revenge."
The Chinese man reached out and picked up the syringe from the ground, walked back to Shu Ziming, and glanced at Shu Huai.
"But I won't give you another chance to retaliate against me."
"You are worried about your brother, right? Then I think you would like to see him being tortured day and night and become unrecognizable."
The Chinese man had a fierce look in his eyes and a sneer on his lips. In front of Shu Huai, he lifted up Shu Ziming's sleeve and stabbed the needle in his hand into his flesh without hesitation.
The syringe was pushed, and the turbid white liquid was pushed into Shu Ziming's body.
The severe pain caused by the process made the unconscious Shu Ziming frown and let out a painful groan.
His body had a strong rejection of foreign objects, causing him to tremble uncontrollably, as if millions of ants had found a hole and were scrambling to drill in. It was painful but also itchy and agonizing.
"No! Shu Ziming! Shu Ziming! Let him go, let him go!"
When Shu Huai saw this scene, tears quickly blurred his vision and he struggled to break free from control.
"Let him go? Impossible."
Men advance the drug more quickly.
The person behind Shu Huai clamped his arms tightly. He was anxious, and with a little skill, his right arm was instantly dislocated and his strength was released. The person behind him was stunned by his self-mutilation behavior.
Shu Huai took this opportunity, rolled over and slipped away from under them, freed his left hand from control, quickly grabbed the baseball bat on the ground, and swung it hard at the Chinese man opposite.
The steel baseball bat flew towards the Chinese man's head and hit him hard on the head. Blood instantly flowed out from the back of his head and dripped onto his collar.
Shu Huai rushed over regardless of the pain in his body, quickly picked up the baseball bat on the ground with his left hand, and hit the Chinese man's head hard again.
"I said let him go!"
"Police, don't move!"
The sound of sirens echoed throughout the abandoned factory. Footsteps were getting closer. Uniformed police officers from Country M came in with guns. The people who kidnapped Shu Huai quickly dropped their weapons and turned to run, but were stopped by another group of people.
"Assholes, I spent a lot of money to buy a drone, and you smashed it for me. I'm so mad. That's my annual salary!"
The drone had been following the car that was carrying them to kidnap Shu Huai, but when it was discovered halfway, someone smashed it down with a stone and stepped on it until it was crushed to pieces. It hurt so much!
Shu Huai's attack was very heavy, and the Chinese man felt like his head was bursting with pain.
The strength in his hands faded, his head dropped, and he collapsed to the ground.
Shu Huai didn't care about him. He squatted down and quickly pulled out the needle from Shu Ziming's arm.
Shu Ziming had a painful expression and was breathing rapidly. He was in so much pain that he reached out to grab the place where he was injected and tried to pick the injection hole with great force.
"It's so itchy...it hurts...it's so uncomfortable..."
"Brother, I'll take you to the hospital right away." Shu Huai wanted to help him up, but found that his right hand was dislocated and he couldn't move it at all. He was very anxious.
"Is there anyone who can help me?"
Fortunately, after the police dealt with the kidnappers, they noticed something unusual on his side and rushed over to help them.
Shu Huai and Shu Ziming were taken to the nearest hospital for treatment.
Shu Yue bought a boat ticket early in the morning and started packing after returning.
She folded and tied up the umbrella, ready to put it in the suitcase, but suddenly she panicked and the umbrella fell to the ground and rolled under the bed.
She didn't know what happened, but after returning from the underground boxing ring, she felt uncomfortable in her heart and had palpitations, which were even more obvious now.
She squatted down and bent over to pick up the fallen umbrella under the bed.
Instead of touching the umbrella, he touched a square box.
She took out the box.
“This is not…”
Shu Yue frowned. It was the black box that Shangguan Ling stuffed into her hands when she met her on the first day she came here.
Didn't she take it away, but kept it under her bed?
Shu Yue's intuition told her that there was nothing good in the box, but she couldn't help but be curious and opened the box.
There was no lock and it was easily unlocked. Inside was a row of small glass bottles filled with turbid white liquid neatly laid out.
There are no labels and no idea what this white turbid liquid is.
"System, help me check what the liquid inside is."
Shu Yue called out the system.
After the system came out, it quickly scanned her and the results were out in less than a minute.
The system replied to her hesitantly.
"Host, there are...drugs in here."
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