The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

She gently opened the soothing sachet, revealing the fine white powder.

The powder exudes a faint fragrance. After taking a deep breath, you will feel refreshed and your limbs will feel cool.

Under the infinite magnification of the machine, these powders appear to be different in size and subtle shades of color.

Mu Changying took out the clips, separated them, placed them on white paper and observed them again.

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Qishan Manor.

In the dungeon, the room where the prisoners were kept was dark and humid. The air was filled with the smell of rotting meat, and the thick smell of blood rushed straight into the nose, making people bend over and gag after smelling it.

At this time, bursts of heartbreaking coughs sounded in the quiet and cold cramped space, "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Doctor Lin was lying on the cold ground, his clothes were torn in tatters, and there were dense bite marks on his exposed skin. The place bitten by the king crocodile was dripping with blood and the flesh was bloody.

If it weren't for his slightly heaving chest and hoarse cough, he would have looked just like a dead corpse.

His eyes moved slightly, and his dead pupils were filled with endless pleading, "Let... let me go... please..."

Being imprisoned in an underground dungeon with cold-blooded snakes and ferocious king crocodiles as companions, his body was already scarred in a short period of time.

If he hadn't revealed the information about the person behind the scenes at the critical moment, he would have been killed by the crocodile at this moment.

"Tell me, who is the person behind this!"

Rong Liyuan sat on the chair, with no trace of pity in his deep eyes.

This man plotted against the old lady and deserved death. It was not easy to keep him alive until now.

"Mr. Lin, is it better to die than to leave your body intact? The choice is all yours."

He stood up and opened the suitcase next to him, put on his gloves, took out a bottle of medicine and injected it into the syringe.

"Stab-"

Press the syringe gently, and a small stream of water will spurt out from the sharp tip that glows with cold light.

Divine Doctor Lin struggled to look sideways at the suitcase. The medicine bottle had the word "Yinxi" on it.

His heart was pounding and his voice was trembling, "I...I said...I said, don't inject me with this medicine..."

This medicine is ranked fourth among the top ten most famous poisons in the world. When injected into the body, one will feel that the internal organs are being bitten by insects and ants, which is excruciating pain. However, it will also make the person breathless and tortured but unable to die.

"Every time that person contacted me, he would leave a note at my door...I squatted at the door many times to see the other person's true face...but I found nothing. Ahem...he disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace at all. Nothing left…”

"As for the poison in the old lady...although I prepared it, I really don't know the solution. Those medicinal materials are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, so there is no solution at all!"

"Second Master... I'm just a little fish. I don't even know the name of that organization. I beg you to spare my life..."

Rong Moyuan's forehead jumped sharply, the hand holding the syringe was clenched tightly, and there were a few streaks of bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

In the dark room, his aura was rising steadily, and the brutal anger poured out crazily.

"Assistant Li Te, get rid of him." He threw away the syringe in his hand, turned around and strode away.

It is a heinous crime, and since it has no use value at all, there is no need to live.

"Yes, Second Master."

Li Li bent down to pick up the syringe and put it into her suitcase. She took out a sharp dagger and walked towards Doctor Lin.

A warm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Mr. Lin, don't be afraid, you will be free soon."