Lu Shi coughed excitedly, a smear of crimson blood at the corner of his lips.
Holding the syringe, he watched excitedly as the Drug was injected into Xiao Cheng's vein.
The next second...
Someone seized Lu Shi's wrist.
Crack-
Xiao Cheng twisted his wrist to a grotesque angle.
Lu Shi screamed in pain and let go.
Expressionless, Xiao Cheng pulled out the syringe.
His movement was too fast, too brutal.
The needle snapped off inside his vein.
Xiao Cheng parked in a surveillance blind spot and switched off the dashcam.
He reached out, seized Lu Shi by his shirt collar, and asked coldly, "What was in that syringe?"
Clutching his wrist, Lu Shi smiled gently and innocently. "Something to make you obey."
Xiao Cheng closed his eyes briefly.
His mind went blank, gradually clouding over.
His head throbbed terribly.
I can't drag this out any longer.
Just then, Lu Shi spoke. "Xiao Cheng, eleven years ago, when you were mixing drinks at that bar, the first time I saw you, I wondered what thirteen-year-old little Xiao Cheng would feel like pinned beneath me..."
Lu Shi never finished.
Bang-
Grabbing Lu Shi by the collar, Xiao Cheng slammed his head against the car window.
This was Jiang Chiyan's car.
All its windows were bulletproof.
Lu Shi's head struck the glass, but it did not break.
Xiao Cheng reclined the driver's seat, turned around, and planted a foot on Lu Shi's chest, his entire body radiating icy violence.
Xiao Cheng said, "Hand. Over. The. Antidote!"
Lu Shi curled his lips into a smile. "There isn't one."
Xiao Cheng pressed down harder.
He had trained under a martial arts master.
One stomp could almost break a grown man's ribs.
Lu Shi instantly struggled to breathe. With difficulty, he pressed a button on his