Lin Chen slowly walked toward the scarred man, "Sorry, your poison might have expired."
"Expired?" The scarred man was stunned for a moment, wondering if poison could even expire.
Before the scarred man could react, Lin Chen punched him in the jaw.
After all, Zhang Hui was still standing there, gaping, and if this guy said too much, a lot of things that shouldn't be heard would be overheard by Zhang Hui.
Seeing the scarred man knocked out by Lin Chen's punch, Zhang Hui couldn't close his grinning mouth.
"Kid, hurry up and let me down, let me get away from this damned place," Zhang Hui called out anxiously.
Lin Chen came over to Zhang Hui with a beaming smile, "How does it feel to be a hero, elite of the Dragon Group?"
Zhang Hui made a bitter face, "No more, I won't play the hero ever again."
"Oh!" Lin Chen glanced at Zhang Hui and suddenly laughed.
"What did you just consume that he gave you?" Lin Chen said with a smile.
