bdsm-fiction Chapter 42 Poison Dart
Chapter 42 Poison Dart
Shen Xizhen didn't expect that Lin Zhengming could have left but would turn back at this time.
In her dazed state, she yelled, "You're the pig! If they all run, we won't be able to get away. Someone has to stop them! It's impossible for them all to leave here!"
As expected, as Lin Zheng dragged Shen hope away, the group seemed to have been prepared, or perhaps they knew that Shen hope, who was trying to escape, was now in a rare moment of vulnerability.
Unless she focuses on defending herself, even if this woman is strong, it is impossible for her to run away and dodge the attacks of so many people at the same time.
At that moment, all thirty-three people launched an attack on the two simultaneously, half of them wielding knives for close-quarters combat, while the other half fired arrows from a distance, using long-range weapons.
Lin Zheng watched their movements: "You block the close-range attacks, and I'll block these random darts."
You're going to block a dart? You think you can do that?
Shen hope wanted to ask, but there wasn't enough time. She could only subconsciously follow Lin Zheng's instructions, which was the best solution.
As Shen hope ran, she dealt with the assassin who came close to her. Her hair tie was cut off during the fight, and her long hair came loose.
Lin Zheng quickly took off his coat, wrapped it around his hand, and spun it around.
The oversized coat, combined with Lin Zheng's superior physical abilities compared to the average person, contributed to the effect.
Miraculously, the darts were either deflected or blocked inside the coat.
Shen hope smiled; he really could!
Lin Zheng also laughed and mocked the enemy: "Is this what professional assassins are like? You guys don't look too good to me. Even an eighty-year-old like me can withstand your attacks. We're running away! Goodbye forever!"
The two of them managed to get into the car, and Lin Zheng started it at lightning speed, stepping on the gas pedal and speeding away from the factory area with the roar of the engine.
At the workshop entrance, more than thirty wounded men stared blankly at the departing man and woman.
I have to say, these two are really difficult to deal with.
The team leader, the middle-aged man whose shoulder had been dislocated, put away his dagger and quietly watched the sports car disappear.
Instead of feeling sorry, he smiled and said:
"You stubborn fools, do you think you'll even survive tonight?"
He looked at the poisoned darts on the ground and gave instructions to the others:
"Chase after her! This man won't be long before he dies, and the woman is exhausted. We have to finish this job tonight no matter what, otherwise, if this woman survives, we won't be able to sleep peacefully for the rest of our lives."
The subordinates replied in unison, "Yes."
Despite being enemies, he couldn't help but marvel at how such a young and powerful female assassin could exist in the world.
What kind of talent does it take to train like this? It's truly eye-opening.
The Lamborghini roared along the road as it sped by, while Shen hope, sitting in the passenger seat, kept an eye on the pursuers behind them.
At least in the visible range, there were no enemies to be seen.
Her eyes gleamed with undisguised joy: "That's enough. As long as I can escape and have a short rest, even if they chase after me again, it won't end up like it did before."
Shen hope looked down at her numerous wounds, some of which were still bleeding. She tore open her coat with her teeth and used it as a makeshift bandage.
Lin Zheng stepped on the gas and reminded him, "Let's go find a pharmacy first and get some gauze, hemostatic agents, and detoxifying agents."
Shen hope hummed in agreement: "We'll definitely look for it, but there's no rush. Let's get as far away as possible first. Young Master Lin, do you still have your phone?"
"It just fell to the ground and they trampled it to pieces."
"It's alright, we can just borrow a phone from anyone and have President Jiang come to meet us."
Lin Zheng drove towards Shen hope, who had survived the ordeal. She was panting heavily. Although she had fought for half a day in that environment and was covered in dirt, her bone structure and facial features were still beautiful.
"I have a question for Miss Shen. Were the darts those people threw poisoned? The color didn't look quite right to me. What's the antidote for the poison your assassins use?"
"It's hard to say, but if a professional killer uses poison to kill, the toxicity must be very complex. Unless a professional doctor treats it immediately, it's basically impossible to resolve."
Lin Zheng exclaimed in surprise, "If I hadn't dodged that attack for you, wouldn't you have certainly died, Miss Shen?"
Shen hope rarely looked at Lin Zheng with a smile: "It was definitely going to be death. They stabbed me in the stomach. The organ infection would have made my death particularly gruesome. Thank you, Young Master Lin, for saving my life."
Lin Zheng blinked, surprised by what he'd just witnessed: "This is the first time you've genuinely smiled at me. And isn't it a beautiful smile?"
Upon hearing this, Shen hope realized she had lost her composure and her face immediately fell. She looked ahead and said, "Young Master Lin, stop joking. Let's drive. As long as we don't let them catch up for now, we've won."
"Your expression changes so quickly, but..." Lin Zheng's forehead was covered in cold sweat, "Why don't you drive? I can't take it anymore, I feel a bit unwell..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sports car suddenly began to veer off course and nearly crashed into the roadside guardrail.
Shen hope quickly gripped the steering wheel, looking at Lin Zheng, whose face was visibly pale: "Young Master Lin?! Young Master Lin, what's wrong?"
She realized something, her eyes scanning Lin Zheng's entire body until she spotted his blood-stained thigh, where there were obvious wounds from being stabbed by some kind of hidden weapon.
Lin Zheng said helplessly, "That coat is too small, it doesn't cover my legs at all. I should have worn a coat today. But isn't wearing a coat a bit out of place in autumn?"
Shen hope quickly tore open his pants to check the injury; it was indeed a wound from being hit by a dart.
"You got hit by darts?! And several of them!"
Lin Zheng replied with a smile, "Anyway, my legs just feel a little numb, and please don't just tear my pants like that, okay? My underwear is showing, it's a very private thing."
Not having time to drive any further, Shen hope parked the car in a nearby town and kicked open the door of a pharmacy.
"Hey! What are you doing?! Why are you kicking down our door?! Robbery?"
Ignoring the pharmacy employee's questions, the shop owner simply gave him a cold look, which frightened him into silence. His gaze was unlike that of a normal person.
She found some special life-saving medicines and bandages herself, then drove Lin Zheng into a temporarily closed snack shop, helping him hide in a corner where he wouldn't be easily noticed.
Shen hope placed all the medicines on the ground, checked the spread of the poison darts, and anxiously asked:
"How are you feeling, Young Master Lin?!"
Lin Zheng's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He lay weakly in the corner, looking at the anxious Shen hope: "I feel like I've been poisoned."
"Stop joking at a time like this!" Shen hope scolded, but Lin Zheng didn't react much, only looking at her angry face.
"I'm not kidding. Why do you keep framing me? I just feel like I'm poisoned. I can't describe anything else."
Shen hope stared at the wounds and first fed Lin Zheng some medicine that could temporarily save his life.
Right now, there's only one solution she can offer, and even that might not be effective.
She took out her dagger and said anxiously:
"I only have one way to save you: cut away some flesh near your wound to see if the poison has spread. If it hasn't, there's still hope, but it will be very painful! You must not pass out."
Lin Zheng frowned as he looked at Shen hope, who was also covered in cold sweat: "Miss Shen, are you asking me? If you're asking me why I started cutting before I could even answer?"
"Because we can't afford to delay any longer!"