Zhang Gang came to his senses and hissed through clenched teeth at Su Wen, "Are you extorting me?"
Squatting down, Su Wen looked at Zhang Gang struggling in vain to get up, nodded seriously with a sleazy smile, "Ah, no way, have you just realized I'm extorting you?"
To ensure Zhang Gang would pay up without fuss, Su Wen didn't forget to add, "Just a reminder, I coated that needle with poison."
"That poison has a personality, exceeding ten minutes and it will make its way into the heart and brain via the bloodstream; then, forget eight thousand, not even eighty thousand could buy back your life."
What did Zhang Gang know about medicine?
Seeing Su Wen's serious and solemn appearance, he was scared pale in an instant.
He thought, how could a burly grown man like him be paralyzed on one side from a mere needle poke? It turns out Su Wen had coated it with poison.
