He'll do.
A cold smile curved Chen Lin's lips. With one hand, he picked up Li Jitian, who lay like a puddle of sludge on the floor, and dragged him like a dead dog into an opulent bedroom nearby.
With a thud, Li Jitian was hurled onto the soft wool carpet.
"Y-you... what are you going to do?!"
Watching the man approach one step at a time, Li Jitian let out a hoarse shriek, the terror in his eyes almost palpable.
Chen Lin slowly crouched before him, wearing a smile on his unremarkable face that made Li Jitian tremble to his very soul.
"Don't be afraid. I'll help you forget the pain."
As he spoke, he tipped a Memory-Erasing Pill out of the White Jade Porcelain Bottle.
"No! I don't want it! Get away! Get the hell away from me!" Li Jitian shook his head frantically, writhing uselessly on the floor.
Chen Lin couldn't be bothered to give him another choice.
He gripped Li Jitian's jaw and tightened his fingers. The excruciating pain forced the man's mouth open.
He flicked the black pill neatly inside, sending it sliding down his throat and into his stomach.
Once that was done, Chen Lin didn't even spare him another glance before delivering a knife-hand strike to the back of his neck.
Li Jitian's eyes rolled back, and his world plunged into darkness.
Chen Lin stood and dusted off his hands, his gaze falling on the burly bodyguard lying unconscious in the corner.
He walked over, poured some Passion Powder from another bottle, and forced it into the man's mouth the same way.
"All right. Everything's ready."
Looking at the two unconscious men on the floor, Chen Lin smiled maliciously.
He dragged the burly bodyguard over to Li Jitian, forced their hands together, and