To Zhou Yang, it didn't matter whether the middle-aged man had figured it out or not. Without blinking an eyelid, he poisoned the middle-aged man according to the procedure. Not long after the poison of the red scorpion entered the middle-aged man's blood, a strong reaction appeared all over the middle-aged man's body. His whole body began to tremble as if suffering from epilepsy, and then all kinds of white foam poured out of his mouth. come out. The external appearance is already so terrifying, but the stimulation inside the middle-aged man's body is even more penetrating. He only felt that he suddenly lost all feeling in his chest. A strong sense of paralysis occupied all the nerves, as if a dead tree had lost some activity. And this trend of cutting off life has been spreading, and he felt that death was getting closer step by step. The strong sense of suffocation made him never been so close to death Phew! Just when he was about to close his eyes in despair, all the painful feelings were swept away, as if they were instantly pulled away by a powerful motor. As soon as he regained consciousness, Zhou Yang came to his side, with a gentle smile, and said lightly: "How do you feel?" The middle-aged man tried his best to move his lips, but the numbness just now had not completely subsided, and he was trembling. Squeezing out a few words: "What do you want?" At this moment, he was helpless. For the first time, he felt that his life was not under his control. He felt like he was a doll in this kid's hand, and he could play with it however he wanted. "I don't want to do anything." Zhou Yang shrugged his shoulders and said with the same harmless smile: "I have been acting in self-defense. It was you who wanted to harm me." After hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed. I was so aggrieved, and my face was filled with sadness that made me want to cry without tears. He suddenly had the feeling that he had done too many things that were unscrupulous and retribution was coming. "I really don't know what's going on? Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Whoever offended you is the one you go to, okay?" the middle-aged man said with a cry. His tone was almost begging for mercy. If this word spreads, it is estimated that tens of millions of people in the world will not believe it. After all, even Huben is a well-known tough guy in Taiwan's underworld. He didn't lower his head even when someone held a gun to his head. How could he be so humble in front of a young kid? Butthat's what happened. "You are their boss, you should be responsible for this matter." Zhou Yang restrained his smile slightly and said, "By the way, I also want to know, what on earth do you want to do by following Fang Xueluo's car?" Zhou Yang asked At these words, Lian Huben immediately became vigilant. He pursed his lips and said nothing, but Zhou Yang's words without any emotion penetrated into his ears: "You don't have to say it, it's not important to me anyway. But if you don't answer me Question, your consequences will be serious." Lian Huben hesitated for less than three seconds and responded immediately, because he was sure that the boy in front of him was not joking with him. "Boss Fang and my boss have some financial disputes, so he asked us to scare him." Lian Huben said cautiously, fearing that Zhou Yang had something to do with the Fang family. At the end, he added: "Actually, our Fang family The lady didn't mean any harm, we just wanted to warn her father." Seeing how cautious he was, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have no connection with the Fang family. In a sense, we are still in the same trench. "Comrade-in-arms." When Zhou Yang said this, Lian Huben became even more tearful and said, "Brother, since we are comrades-in-arms, why do you still treat me like this?" "First, you violated me first, I must." Go back. Second, although Fang Xueluo is my enemy, she is also my fianc¨¦e. Third, I have rarely used this kind of periodically active venom on people. I want to experiment with a few more people to gain experience. "Zhou Yang answered seriously, and his reasons were very good. Hearing this, Lian Huben was completely silent. He didn't expect that Tangtang Lian Hu Ben would end up being a test subject for a little kid. After Lian Huben was rendered speechless by Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang readily cut his rope with a small dagger and returned the gun to him. He made a gesture of invitation and said: "Okay, you can go." "Huh?" Lian Huben didn't react. He originally thought that the nightmare had just begun, but he didn't expect that it was already over. "What? Don't want to leave?" "No, no." Lian Huben quickly shook his head and walked out quickly. When he was about to reach the door, Zhou Yang stopped him: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. Your poison attacks once a day. If I didn't help you with the bleeding, it would last for two to three hours every day. "You can't live without dying." "Ah?" Lian Huben exclaimed, and then he understood why Zhou Yang let him go so easily, but he still had such a back-up plan. ??"Don't be nervous. As long as you are obedient from now on, I can give you blood every day. If you behave well, I can even help you solve your troubles at once. But if you are dissatisfied and ready to seek revenge, then I'm sorry. You have to bear a more cruel punishment." Zhou Yang's words were clear and logical. Lian Huben quickly understood what Zhou Yang meant and said, "You just want me to be a puppet?" "You can understand that." He raised his head and corrected it slightly: "But a more accurate statement should be, slave. From now on, I am your master, and you must obey my orders unconditionally." Slave? Owner? These two words kept colliding in Lian Huben's heart, shattering his self-esteem. He was filled with anger, and the gun was in his left hand. Buthe has always dared to fight and kill, but this time he did not dare to raise the gun and pull the trigger. Because Zhou Yang pinched his seven inches accurately. Lian Huben was stunned and didn't say anything. Zhou Yang was very unhappy, frowned and stared at him, and said coldly: "What? Do you have any objections to my proposal?" Zhou Yang's cold words stung Lian Huben. Angry, he subconsciously tightened the gun with his left hand and raised it a little. But soon, the consciousness of survival suppressed him. He was already middle-aged, had a family, a head and a good face, and he was no longer as enthusiastic as when he was young. For him at this time, life is more important than anything else, because only by having life can he enjoy the glory and wealth that he had exchanged for his life. Under this kind of ideological weighing and struggle, he lowered his head and said: "No." Hearing Lian Huben say this, Zhou Yang felt happy in his heart and looked up to the sky with a smile.