The maid and the doctor both knelt down, Walter held Brian's body and screamed in pain...

He didn't expect that he would arrest Chen An and kill his father!

He brought the medicine to his father...

Walter suddenly opened his eyes wide, he put down Brian, stood up and walked towards Chen An.

"You pay my father back!"

Walter punched his chest with great force. Chen An felt suffocated and almost couldn't suck it up in one breath. He swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Walter didn't give him a chance to breathe, pressed his shoulders with both hands, punching him one by one...

Chen An subconsciously closed his eyes, and his whole body felt as if it was removed. He forced himself to stop and didn't scream. From the beginning of his drugging Brian, he was not afraid of these consequences...

They don’t understand the principles of traditional Chinese medicine. Dozens of medicinal materials can be fatal if they are matched properly.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat.

Seeing that he was almost out of reach, Walter stopped, and he held his shoulders and dragged him all the way to the cabin at the bottom of the cruise ship.

In the dark room, buckets of toxins were surrounded by buckets of toxins. Walter threw Chen An to the ground hard. He sucked the iron stick next to him and directly pulled him.

Bang!

The stick hit the back of the head in a muffled voice, and blood overflowed...

Chen An supported the ground with one hand, feeling that his consciousness was gradually blurring. He raised his face with difficulty and compared him with a middle finger.

Seeing this, the subordinates next to him couldn't help laughing out loud.

Walter sank his face, holding the iron rod, and sneered, "Aren't you Tibetan sect dominating America? I heard that the leader of the Tibetan sect, Mo Nanjue, is your good brother. Tsk, it looks a bit interesting. You said, if I catch him, how much can I sell it?"

"Shut up!" Chen An's face suddenly turned cold, and his originally blurred vision suddenly became cold, "You dare to touch him and try it!"

"Why don't I dare?" Walter smiled dismissively, "It's not a waste of your good brothers to buy you the money for selling him. How about you say I'll find someone to kill him in front of you?"

"Shut up! Don't talk about him!"

Chen An suddenly supported himself, grabbed the iron barrel from the side and swung it over. Walter was caught off guard and was smashed to take a few steps back...

Blood flowed down from the forehead.

Chen An rushed forward a few steps, and took the iron stick in his hand while he was shy. He turned his head and raised his legs and kicked him hard at the lower body!

"you--"

Walter didn't expect that he would come suddenly. He kicked it hard. Chen An snatched the iron rod and hit him hard again.

"Stop!" His subordinates all rushed to point their guns at him.

Walter covered the key part, and his face was distorted in pain.

Chen An sneered. Just now, it was completely subconscious explosive power. He couldn't stand when he stopped. He staggered back and supported himself with an iron rod to stop.

Walter gritted his teeth and winked at the person behind him.

His subordinates immediately took a small box.

There are two reagents inside, namely dark purple and dark green.

Walter asked someone to go over and hold Chen An. He walked over, pulled out the needle hood and slapped Chen An's arm, "Holytic agent, severe mental reagent... Master Chen, I'll give it to you."

Chen An's eyes drooped slightly, and his consciousness began to become unclear. Walter slowly pushed two reagents into his body at the same time...
Chapter completed!