Rural Shennong

After watching the live broadcast, Dicky Lin's expression was stiff, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Caroline smiled and said: "Miss Diqueline, the two people who awakened with you are dead, but you are still alive, this is a huge flaw!"

Diqueline said with trembling lips, "They...you killed them!"

Caroline said indifferently: "They must die, and you must die too."

"But the dead will be worth more than them."

"As long as you act according to our arrangement, after you die, I guarantee that the crisis of your Pope family will be resolved immediately."

"Of course, you don't have to accept my suggestion, but you will still die."

"And after you die, your Pope family will be buried with you!"

Diqueline was as pale as paper.

She was silent for a long time before asking with difficulty: "How do you want me to die to be satisfied?"

Carolin took out a small bottle from his pocket, and poured out a small blue pill from the bottle: "It's very simple, as long as you release a video to the public, say that you have felt unwell recently, and you don't know what else you can do." How long to live."

"Then you accuse Chen Ping and the red wine from the Ponta Rabe Manor as something that harms people, and you can take this secret medicine and die peacefully."

"Don't worry, this secret medicine from our holy court can make you die without pain."

Dicky Lin closed her eyes in pain: "Please... please give me a little time to think about it?"

Caroline turned cold: "You have no choice!"

After speaking, he suddenly rushed to Dicky Lin, squeezed her mouth open, and stuffed the pill into Dicky Lin's mouth.

Diqueline couldn't resist, the pill melted in her mouth.

After Caroline let go of her, she curled up on the ground and coughed violently.

Caroline said coldly, "You don't have to struggle!"

"Once this poison is swallowed by you, it will spread all over your body, even if you spit it out."

"I said, you must die!"

Diqueline was desperate, she raised her head and looked at Caroline with resentment in her eyes.

Caroline chuckled and said, "Before noon tomorrow, you have to make a decision. After all, the three of you awakened at the same time."

"If you die too late, it is easy to arouse suspicion from the outside world."

"According to what I said, save your family and family before you die, or drag your family and family to be buried with you, the choice is in your hands!"

"Also, outside this villa, there are people from our Holy Court."

"If you dare to think anything wrong, I promise to let you see with your own eyes that your Pope family is completely wiped out."

Carolin took Dicky Lin's cell phone away and cut off the network cable before leaving the villa.

Dicky Lin cut off all contact with the outside world, curled up helplessly on the sofa and sobbed.

Crying until midnight, Diqueline, with red and swollen eyes, went upstairs, entered the bedroom, sat in front of the dressing table, took out paper and pen from the drawer, and wrote a suicide note to her parents.

After finishing the posthumous writing, Dicky Lin put down her pen and raised her head, her pupils suddenly constricted.

She saw a man standing behind her in the mirror of the dressing table.

Diqueline's hairs stood on end in fright, and just about to open her mouth to scream, her mouth was covered: "Don't scream, it's me!"

Seeing the person's face clearly, Dicky Lin regained her strength: "Chen...Mr. Chen, when did you come?"

Chen Ping pointed to the window and said, "I just came here not long ago."

"If I come a little later, you will not be saved!"

Dicky Lin collapsed on the ground, covered her face and sobbed, "I'm sorry Mr. Chen, I was forced!"

Chen Ping helped her up: "What happened, tell me."

Diqueline hesitated to speak.

Chen Ping held her shoulders and said in a solemn voice, "Diqueline, trust me, I can help you."

Dicky Lin really didn't want to die, Chen Ping's firm eyes gave her a little confidence.

"I'll show you a video and you'll know!"

She took out a miniature video camera from her handbag and showed Chen Ping the secretly recorded video.

"Mr. Chen, our family is about to end. If I don't agree to Carolin's conditions, once our family goes bankrupt, everyone will have nothing and be reduced to the streets."

"At that time, the Holy Court will have countless ways to make my family disappear from this world."

Chen Ping comforted: "Don't worry, stretch out your wrist, I'll see what kind of poison you've got, and I'll talk about it after you get rid of your poison."

Dicky Lin stretched out her wrist, and Chen Ping pinched her veins.

After a while, Chen Ping frowned.

Dicky Lin was very nervous: "Mr. Chen, what kind of poison is it in me?"

Chen Ping explained: "This is a mixed toxin produced by the poison master martial artist himself, which is similar to the toxin of the Taipan snake."

"It contains neurotoxins, myotoxins and clotting factors."

"Once this toxin is induced, the blood in your whole body will coagulate rapidly."

Diqueline felt her throat dry, and swallowed with difficulty: "Then can I be saved?"

Chen Ping frowned: "Since I've come and found out the root cause of the disease, I can naturally save you."

"But I have a plan and I want you to cooperate, so you have to die once!"

Chen Ping stayed in Dicky Lin's room for more than half an hour, discussed the details with her, gave her a fragrant red pill, and then quietly left the villa.

Two blocks away, the president's office on the top floor of the Pope Group headquarters building.

Even though it was late at night, the lights were still on.

Andre Pope's eyes were bloodshot, his elbows were propped on the desk, he was scratching his gray hair, his mind was in a mess.

He couldn't figure out why many partners who usually had such a good relationship announced at the same time to sever ties with the Pope Group, causing several major banks to downgrade the credit rating of the Pope Group and force them to repay their debts.

In business, the capital chain is broken, people are betrayed, debts are overwhelming, the company's stock price has continuously dropped by the limit, and the market value has evaporated by more than one billion. Andre has been cornered.

"Tuk tuk!" There was a knock on the door.

Andre stood up abruptly and walked quickly to the door.

The company had already left work, and he was the only one still there. The person who knocked on the door in the middle of the night was probably the life-saving straw that he had missed before.

"Crack!"

Opening the door and seeing the person standing at the door, Andre's excited expression froze on his face: "You, who are you?"

Among the people he wanted to court, there was absolutely no oriental face.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand: "Mr. Andre, hello, my name is Chen Ping, and I'm from China!"

"Chen Ping?" Andre was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses: "It turned out to be Mr. Chen, please come in!"

He remembered who Chen Ping was.

Isn't this the top grandmaster of Huaguo who has become popular in Europe recently?

My own daughter was awakened by drinking his wine.

"Mr. Chen, please sit down!" Andre poured a cup of coffee for Chen Ping himself: "My daughter has awakened into a warrior of the light department, and I'm thinking of taking her to the door to thank her in a few days."

Chen Ping picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Mr. Andre, don't you wonder why I visit late at night?"