Two Realms: From Glass Beads to Divine Skills, Invincible

Chapter 27: A Call from Home!

Listen to what Liu Youshan said.

Bai Chen laughed, saying sarcastically, "Boss Liu, so you do remember we're compatriots after all?"

"You...you know me?"

Liu Youshan was shocked and wanted to turn around to see who it was, but the gun barrel behind him was stabbing him painfully, making him dare not make any rash moves.

"Of course I know him!"

Bai Chen said calmly.

For some reason, at that moment he felt that killing the other person with a single shot would be too lenient.

He finally understood why villains in movies and TV series always like to say a few words before killing the protagonist.

For no particular reason, it's just because it feels good!

of course.

Bai Chen considered himself neither a villain nor the Boss Liu in front of him a protagonist.

It's definitely impossible for them to turn the tide.

So he took a step back, pointed the gun at Liu Youshan's legs, and casually pulled the trigger.

Da Da Da~

Sparks flew from the muzzle, and bullets shot out.

Liu Youshan's legs were riddled with holes, and he screamed in agony before collapsing to the ground.

It's not over yet.

Bai Chen fired several more shots into Liu Youshan's hands, crippling both his arms and legs.

"Ahhh... my legs, my hands..." Liu Youshan screamed desperately, as if his mother had died.

"Boss Liu, look who I am!"

At this moment, Bai Chen walked up to Liu Youshan and said to him.

"You...you..."

When Liu Youshan saw Bai Chen, he looked as if he had seen a ghost and exclaimed in shock:

"Weren't you dying from the drug trial?"

"Luckily, I didn't die," Bai Chen said calmly.

"Quick, Xiaobai, take me to the hospital. I'll give you money, lots of money."

Liu Youshan struggled to shout, "I know your son back home is sick and needs a lot of money. I can give it to you. Take me to the hospital now, really!"

"Hahaha~ Hahaha..."

Bai Chen laughed in anger, and said sarcastically, "So you knew my son was sick and needed money to save his life?"

Originally, he only intended to say a few words to vent his anger before sending Liu Youshan to meet the King of Hell.

It seems we can't let them die so easily.

"Since you knew my son was ill, why did you still collude with beasts to rob him?"

Before Liu Youshan could answer, Bai Chen continued, "Do you know that this kind of behavior is even more beastly than that of an animal?"

"No wonder people online say you have to be careful of your fellow countrymen when you're overseas. Looks like they're talking about people like you."

As he spoke, he bent down.

Then.

Bai Chen rummaged in his pocket and took out a thin, long needle.

This is something I casually put in my pocket when I was torturing the first black guy I caught. I never thought it would come in handy now.

"Let me go, I was wrong."

Liu Youshan looked terrified and tried to struggle to escape, but with bullets piercing his hands and feet, he had no strength to get up.

"Boss Liu, do you know what happened to those three black-clad bastards who robbed me before?"

With a smile on his face, Bai Chen casually said, "For the first old black man, I tied his hands and feet, then used needles to poke his face, one needle at a time, piercing his cheekbone..."

"Oh, right, it's this needle in my hand, it still has blood on it."

"It's a pity that the old black man's vitality wasn't good either; he didn't play for long before he went to meet Jesus."

"Your words shouldn't be under Jesus' jurisdiction; you should be going to see Yama, the King of Hell, right?"

...

Hearing these words, which sounded like the whispers of a demon,

Liu Youshan's body trembled like a winnowing basket, his lips moving as he begged for mercy:

"Let me go...let me go! I have money! I'll give you all my money! I even have some gold bars saved up! Just let me go, and you can have it all..."

Bai Chen chuckled and thrust the needle directly into Liu Youshan's upper lip.

When he was torturing that old black man before, he had paid attention to observing which parts of his face were the most sensitive and how to prick him to make it hurt the most.

One needle was inserted.

"Ah~"

Liu Youshan screamed in agony.

Although he was shot in the hands and feet, the speed was so fast and he was under the influence of adrenaline that it didn't actually hurt much.

But this needle prick won't trigger adrenaline; the nervous system is transmitting pain directly to him.

"Don't rush, take your time!"

Bai Chen glanced around. It was pitch black all around. The area was a commercial street, and hardly anyone passed by at night.

In other words, he had enough time to slowly fabricate this Liu Youshan.

.....

Two hours later.

Liu Youshan's face was soaked in blood and covered with countless needle marks.

He even seemed to have gotten used to it; each time the needle went in, it would only cause his muscles to spasm involuntarily, but he could no longer make a sound.

Upon seeing this.

Bai Chen shook his head, losing interest in continuing the torture. "It's about time to end this."

Instead of continuing the acupuncture, he stood up, picked up a submachine gun, and aimed it at Liu Youshan's head.

"No...don't..."

Liu Youshan, whose eyes had been dulled by torture, was quickly awakened by his strong survival instinct when a gun was pointed at him.

Unfortunately, with a few gunshots rang out, his head was completely blown apart, and he went down to meet the King of Hell.

that's it.

The three black men who robbed him, as well as the restaurant owner who colluded with them, all died under machine gun fire.

Bai Chen stood and stared at Liu Youshan for a long time before slowly leaving the parking lot.

.....

Back to the container in the slum.

Bai Chen lay on the bed made of blankets and an old sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The enemy who robbed him has already been killed in blood.

Now all that's left are the intermediaries who deceive themselves into participating in drug trials, and the pharmaceutical companies.

However, his hatred for the intermediary was not as great as his hatred for the black man who robbed him or the restaurant owner.

To put it bluntly, the former is deception and trickery, while the latter is blatant robbery.

Moreover, what was stolen was not only his life, but also his son's life.

"The labor agency is unpredictable and can't be found anytime soon."

"The pharmaceutical company has too much power. With my current strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge myself, and I'll end up getting myself into trouble instead."

Bai Chen thought to himself.

Therefore, the grudge between these two is not that it will not be avenged, but that the time has not yet come.

Instead of wasting a lot of time looking for labor intermediaries, it's better to spend that time practicing martial arts and completing the Body Refining Realm cultivation as soon as possible.

Once I break through to the Innate Realm and completely resolve my physical problems, it won't be too late to seek revenge then.

"Once Robert has prepared the remaining Nine Dragon Beast Medicine, I will be able to complete my cultivation of the Flesh Refining Realm very quickly."

"I wonder what the Bone Refining Realm, which follows the Flesh Refining Realm, will be like..." Bai Chen murmured softly.

Xuanqing Daoist once said that his martial arts talent was average, and without a stroke of luck, he would never be able to break through to the Innate Realm in his lifetime, let alone break through to the Innate Realm in just three to five years.

Therefore, his only hope of rapid cultivation lies in the exchange of resources between the two worlds.

I just don't know how one cultivates to the Bone Refining Realm, and whether the resources in the real world can help with this realm.

Just as he was lost in thought.

suddenly.

Ring ring~ The cell phone rang.

Who would call me in the middle of the night?

Bai Chen looked up and saw that it displayed an international call, with the note clearly stating...

Uncle!