Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 233 Aged Glutinous Rice
The effect of the blunt agent was very good, half of the bottle was filled, and both zombies became stiff and unable to move.

"What is this? It actually has such a miraculous effect?"

Dr. Lin was astonished.

"It says blunt agent. I only know the muscle relaxant used to inject death row prisoners. I don't know if it's a thing."

Feinan plugged the cover, put it aside, looked around again, and ran to the wall to take down a bundle of ropes hanging from it.

After tying up the zombies tightly, Feinan carried them all into the back seat of the car, and then helped Dr. Lin into the car.

Back in the basement, he picked up the half bottle of blunt agent, ran to the table and stuffed the notebooks, manuscripts, and all kinds of books into one pocket, carried them out, and threw them into the trunk.

"Anan, remember to call the police."

Dr. Lin was already in a daze.

"I know."

Feinan got into the car, started the car, and drove towards the pharmacy.

Whoa!
The monstrous waves were churning, and a huge phantom occupied the entire ocean. The ocean was boundless, and the phantom could not see the edge at a glance.

Suddenly, the phantoms began to condense and gathered on the sea surface, appearing in the form of ghosts and human beings.

He seemed to sense something, and snorted coldly.

The demon closed space dissipated, and his figure appeared in the huge office on the top floor of the building. He walked slowly to the central seat and sat down.

A subordinate respectfully stepped forward and said: "Young master, the old master is going to devour the little corpse king, and asks you to share the food."

"Understood, wait until I'm done."

He nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils suddenly turned dark blue vertical pupils, and he snapped his fingers lightly with his right hand.

"Ugh!"

In the Kowloon Walled City, Tu Beihuan, who was lying on Sister Hua's body and shaking, suddenly let out a scream.

"Boss, how are you?"

Sister Hua was sweating all over from exhaustion, and when she looked at Tu Huanhuan, what caught her eyes was a pair of weird vertical pupils.

He opened his mouth wide in astonishment, before he could scream, Tu Beihuan grabbed his neck and blocked him back.

With a slight force, with a click, Sister Hua's neck was twisted, and half of her tongue stuck out.

Tu Huanhuan slipped from the bed, fell to his knees, and slapped himself on the face without hesitation, the slaps were clear and crisp.

"I was wrong! Damn me! Master! Please spare me!"

He wailed in pain, his whole body curled up into a ball, and all the muscles in his body were twitching.

"The current boss is really good at playing!"

"is not that right?"

Outside the room, two women with pungent pink fragrance were sitting on the red sofa by the door, eating melon seeds, chatting in low voice, covering their mouths and laughing from time to time.

"You lost the demon spirit's copper whistle, and you didn't report it."

A clear voice came from Tu Huanhuan's head. He slammed his head on the ground and howled in pain: "I was wrong! Master! Give me a little more time, and I'll be able to find out soon. Take it back! Give me another chance!"

"No need, the demon spirit's copper whistle has been taken away by my father's slug, what a waste! You can't even keep your own things, useless things!"

Tu Beihuan's face turned pale, his head was swelled up, and his skull seemed to be cracked.

He said "hoho" in his mouth, and he couldn't scream out of the pain.

It took an unknown amount of time before he regained his composure. Sweat covered his whole body, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"How did you find out what I asked you to check?"

The ghosts asked a question.

Tu Beihuan didn't dare to hesitate, prostrated on the ground panting and replied: "It's not easy for me to investigate alone, I'm going to control a human organization first and let them help me investigate."

"You want the news to reach my father's ears, idiot!"

Tu Beihuan was trembling with fright, but the punishment did not come.

After a pause, Gui Zhongdao said, "Don't let the news leak out, otherwise, you will suffer a punishment that is ten thousand times more painful than this time!"

"understand!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion and leaving, Tu Beihuan stood up tremblingly, and put on his clothes tremblingly.

Putting his clothes on neatly, he also readjusted his breathing.

Looking at the lady's body lying on the bed with her tongue sticking out, Tu Beihuan frowned and muttered softly, "It's a pity."

After opening the door and leaving the small room, Tu Beihuan came to the door.

"Boss, have a cup of tea before leaving!"

The plump mother Sang greeted her with a smile: "Is my girl serving well?"

Taking out a stack of bills from his pocket, Tu Huanhuan randomly pulled out a stack, held it in his hand and said, "She's tired, don't wake her up within an hour."

Mom Sang's eyes lit up, she quickly grabbed the banknotes, and praised happily: "Boss, you are so generous! I know how to love others, next time I come, I will ask Ah Hua to serve you in different ways!"

The women sitting on the sofa at the side also came up and chatted nicely. Tu Huanhuan grabbed a few big bills and stuffed them into their clothes, and walked downstairs.

"Good luck."

"Meet a rich customer..."

With the voices of discussion far away, Tu Beihuan went downstairs and walked along Guangming Street towards the Neighborhood Welfare Association.

Today's Neighborhood Welfare Club is brightly lit, but there are not many people, because there are a few young and strong boys guarding the door.

When Tu Beihuan came to the door, there was a faint quarrel coming from inside.

"I have the most brothers under my command, so of course I'm the one doing the talking!"

"What generation are you? When I was with Laihao, you were still breastfeeding!"

……

Seeing Tu Beihuan, the boys at the door raised their hands and pointed at him cursingly, shouting, "What are you looking at, shovel! Get out!"

Tu Huanhuan took out a small bag of "Happiness" from his jacket pocket, and nodded.

Almost enough, watching the thugs rushing, he threw a short knife from his cuff.

……

All the way back to Weicun at the highest speed, the car was parked in front of the pharmacy, Feinan jumped out of the car, picked up the semi-conscious co-pilot Dr. Lin, and ran into the pharmacy.

"Master!"

A Bing, who was standing in front of the medicine cabinet sorting medicinal materials, saw them first and ran over quickly.

"Go find aged glutinous rice, grind it into powder and bring it here."

Feinan ordered.

A Bing glanced at Dr. Lin worriedly, and hurried back upstairs to get the aged glutinous rice.

"father!"

Azhi ran out from the back room, with a worried tone and crying: "What's wrong with my father?"

"He's fine, do you have a bed?"

"Here."

Azhi took him to the back room, and Feinan put Dr. Lin on the bed and took off his coat.

The three paw prints on Dr. Lin's back were already pitch black, and the flesh on both sides turned purple, as if necrotic.

"Aged glutinous rice is here!"

A Bing was holding a piece of kraft paper with crushed old glutinous rice on it, and ran over quickly.

Feinan took it, looked at the location, and patted the aged glutinous rice on it.

It's sizzling!

Unpleasant smoke rose, and Dr. Lin, who was in a coma, screamed and propped up half of his body.

Feinan covered his nose and rubbed Dr. Lin's wound until the smoke stopped rising.

"Uh……"

Doctor Lin let out a sigh of relief, and lay back on the bed.

"Master!"

"father!"

A Bing and A Zhi cried out worriedly.

"I'm fine... I'm going to sleep for a while..."

Dr. Lin shook his head, closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)