Chapter 306 Possession
Chen Chuan came to the door of the cottage, took out the key, opened it, pushed the door open, walked in, and went straight to the inner room.
There was no furniture inside. A man was lying on the ground, tied up from head to toe with ropes and his mouth sealed with tape.
The man looked to be in his fifties, with sparse hair. The glasses he was wearing had fallen to the ground. When he saw him approaching, he immediately twisted and struggled, making a whimpering sound.
Chen Chuan walked over, picked up the glasses, put them on his face, and said calmly, "Mr. Feng, don't worry, you will be free soon."
There was a look of fear in the man's eyes, and he struggled desperately, as if begging him.
Chen Chuan, however, had no sympathy at all. Mr. Feng Gai was an implant doctor, but he had a unique hobby. He believed that the internal organs and bones of the human body had a unique beauty, a beauty that could be refined.
He set up a human farm in the clinic and raised people there, selected and abducted from the downtown area.
Every once in a while, he would enjoy removing the tissues and organs from these people's bodies.
In order to ensure their activity and satisfy his personal desires, he would use drugs and hypnosis to keep them alive. The victims would watch the entire process with their own eyes. He would then wrap these organs with special biological membranes to create a crystal effect and then display them in the display room.
This man had been prosecuted and arrested several times, but relying on his connections among the middle and upper classes, he escaped trial with the help of lawyers every time and had to pay a fine at most.
And not long ago, he held a "Crystal Organ Expo" and invited a group of people to come and appreciate his "collection".
Chen Chuan learned about this person from a fringe channel. Although fringe channels are more credible in most cases, he still went to verify and confirmed that the situation was true, so he decided to use this person as a sacrifice.
This time, Wu Bei directly paralyzed the boundary between him and the security guard, and interfered with the field exchange of the security guard's implant, and brought the person out easily.
Feng Gai was shouting desperately at this time. If you heard the voice clearly, you would know that it was saying something like "I have money, let me go", but his mouth was sealed, and all you could hear outside were some vague and meaningless sounds.
Chen Chuan didn't say anything more to him. He picked the man up with one hand and walked out of the hut.
He opened the trunk, put the person in, took out the civet cat stone tablet from his pocket, threw it on the latter, and then slowly closed the trunk.
He returned to the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and made one last contact with Gao Ming and Wu Bei before leaving the city. He then started the car and drove out of the city.
Feng Gai was plunged into darkness at this moment. He knew that Chen Chuan was going to attack him. He didn't know where this would take him. Panic and fear of the unknown suddenly spread in his heart.
But he soon didn't need to think about these things. After a while, his eyes suddenly widened and he screamed miserably. Although his mouth was sealed, the intense pain still made him make a loud noise.
He felt like something had drilled into his stomach and was gnawing at it wantonly. As an implant doctor, he could actually feel and accurately judge which part was being bitten at the moment, which deepened the torture and made him struggle almost madly.
He was twisting and rolling there desperately, and it seemed as if he was about to jump out of the trunk. In just a moment, a lot of water stains appeared under his body.
Chen Chuan felt the movement coming from the trunk, but he ignored it. The car left the central city and headed west onto the National Avenue. After driving for about ten minutes, there was finally no sound from behind.
At this time, he slowly parked the car to the side of the road, got out of the car, went to the trunk, reached out to open it, and Feng Gai was already dead inside, his face distorted and his eyes wide open.
However, there were no scars on the surface of this person. All the damage came from the inside. His brain, internal organs and muscles had been completely eaten away, and his limbs and torso had shriveled up, leaving only a complete piece of skin and bones.
He became the work of art that he himself admired.
Chen Chuan took the stone tablet back. He glanced at his watch. It had been almost forty minutes since the Lianwei Zhongyu convoy left. Judging from the convoy's standard speed, it would take another ten to twenty minutes to get out of the range of the ghost story. Now was the time to start.
He brought the stone tablet in front of him and tapped it with his knuckles.
You Xing needs to kowtow when it is activated, because when the ritual is initiated, it is itself part of the sacrifice and is at a lower level in the ritual, but he does not need to. He only asks Guidan to perform the ritual.
After knocking, the civet cat stone tablet vibrated slightly, and then the second me showed obvious signs of becoming empty.
He looked up at the National Avenue ahead and knew in his heart that the ceremony had already begun.
In the Lianwei Zhongyu fleet, Zhao Qian was sitting in his own car. He was talking to the security guards through the interface. He had not participated in the company's business for nearly half a year. Now he needed to express his presence to these people.
In addition, during the quarterly business evaluation, these security guards will also fill out a feedback form for their superiors. In fact, in most cases, these people's opinions are not important. What is more important is the attitude of the company's top management.
But if he can win people's hearts, he will at least not become unpopular, and his competitors will have one less excuse to attack him.
After talking to the main security team member, he looked at his watch. It was less than an hour since he came out. So far, everything seemed to be going smoothly.
He asked his assistant to open the storage box and pour in the "blood-purifying" drink, thinking that he would drink it to refresh himself. However, just as the drink entered his mouth, a heart-wrenching pain came from inside his body.
He uttered a grunt, and the hand holding the glass trembled, causing the drink to spill onto his shirt.
He covered his mouth with his hands, but the red liquid still flowed out from between his fingers. It was hard to tell whether it was real blood or the drink itself.
As the pain intensified, his pupils dilated, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his body began to tremble. He could clearly feel an invisible being unscrupulously gnawing at his alienated tissue and internal organs.
The assistant also noticed something was wrong with him at this time. He had never seen Zhao Qian in such pain before, so he asked in a panic and concerned tone, "Manager, is this...anything wrong?"
Zhao Qian had no idea what was going on. He immediately thought of many possibilities. As a third-level fighter, he was able to maintain a clear mind even under such an attack. He lowered his voice and said, "Why are you panicking? Take out the first aid medicine I prepared."
"Oh, yes."
The assistant quickly took out a medicine box from another storage box. Zhao Qian took out a few green pills from it and swallowed them in one gulp along with the remaining half cup of drink.
This is the first aid medicine made by Qingnang Yufang for fighters. It is the best on the market, even better than Tiancong Baicao in this respect. It can stimulate his vitality and allow his alienated tissues and injuries to recover quickly in a short time.
And with the ability of a third-level fighter, as long as he can get through the current situation, as long as he is provided with enough nutrients, he can even recover and grow all the missing parts on his own.
However, to his surprise, what he did seemed to make the invisible force even more excited. It no longer bit other places, but instead targeted those rapidly growing tissues and organs, and tormented them repeatedly.
Zhao Qian's face suddenly turned pale and his body trembled uncontrollably. He realized that something was wrong. If this situation continued, he might die here.
He suppressed his voice and said to his assistant, "Don't make a sound, go find Mr. Chi."
"Yes, yes." The assistant quickly used the boundary pass to make contact.
After a while, a car drove over and drove side by side with Zhao Qian's car. The people inside rolled down the windows. The windows of Zhao Qian's car were also rolled down, revealing his face.
Chi Duan was surprised when he saw Zhao Qian.
Because Zhao Qian's breath was very weak at this time, and the third-level fighter had extremely tenacious vitality, his current performance showed that the situation was very serious.
In fact, the strange story caused great harm to Zhao Qian, almost knocking out half of his organs and internal tissues in one go. If he was not a fighter of this level who had two sets of organs to sustain his life, he would have died. Even so, if he had not swallowed those drugs, he would not be able to speak at this moment, and he was just holding on.
Chi Duan asked, "Mr. Zhao, what's going on?"
Zhao Qian said, "Someone must have plotted against me. I'm not sure how, but I can't go on. I have to go back to the central city to get treatment."
Chi Duan said, "Mr. Zhao needs the convoy to turn around?"
Zhao Qian said calmly, "That's impossible. I can only go back as an individual, but I suspect there may be more than one person plotting against me. There may be trouble on the way. I need you to escort me back."
Chi Duan said without hesitation, "Okay." He was only responsible to Zhao Qian personally, and the team's affairs had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Qian then instructed his assistant, "Go tell Captain Peregrine."
The assistant quickly contacted the security captain via the interface and said, "Manager Zhao has fallen ill. He may have been drugged. He needs to be returned to Central City for treatment immediately."
Peregrine Falcon's serious voice came from inside: "If Director Zhao is not feeling well, he can leave the fleet and drive his own vehicle back."
The escort and transportation route and time are strictly planned, and they will not turn back for one person. Besides, if Zhao Qian had a problem himself, it would be impossible for the entire team to be responsible for it.
The assistant said hurriedly: "We also need the supervisor's security team to leave with us."
Peregrine Falcon continued in his emotionless tone, "I'm sorry, you can't take this security team away."
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(End of this chapter)
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