Chapter 219: 219 The Hungry Sound of Thundering

He was forcibly restrained by several armed operatives.

He had almost no room to struggle and had to endure their humiliation.

Chu Zhongtian’s eyes were filled with shame and rage; he had never suffered such an indignity.

As long as he lived, he would surely kill them all, tearing your bodies into countless pieces!

He would make sure none of them died a peaceful death!

The more infuriated Chu Zhongtian became as Mo Jun approached with a syringe, the more fiercely he struggled.

“If you want to know… the whereabouts of your son… you dare to do this to me… uh uh…” Before Chu Zhongtian could finish his threat, Hao Yansen casually crushed his mouth with the sole of his shoe, without hesitation!

Mo Jun’s expression was icy, unaffected by his threats.

She squatted down, looking at him as if he were a lab rat, “Chu Zhongtian, my son better be alive, and better be unharmed. Otherwise, your fate will be far worse than this!”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jun fiercely jabbed the syringe into him!

Chu Zhongtian’s pupils constricted for a moment, and everyone else seemed to grimace in sympathy.

At the same time, they were all nervous, unaware of what potion Mo Jun had injected him with.

But by the looks of it, it seemed terrifying.

Was it one of those poisons that caused intestines to rupture and an agony worse than death?

Or was it something that inflicted pain equivalent to the eighteen levels of hell?

However, after the potion was injected, Chu Zhongtian’s body didn’t seem to react at all.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“You can let him go now,” she said indifferently as she stood up.

The operatives hesitated but looked to Hao Yansen, who nonchalantly withdrew his leg, “Let him go.”

Whoosh—they instantly released Chu Zhongtian but surrounded him completely, their machine guns trained on him unanimously.

Chu Zhongtian was also incredibly tense, unknowing of what Mo Jun had injected him with.

The more unknown it was, the more terrifying it felt.

“What did you inject me with?” Chu Zhongtian propped himself up on one elbow, his eyes fiercely fixed on Mo Jun, “You dare torture me, don’t expect to find out your son’s whereabouts! Even if I die, I won’t say a thing, you’ll never find out where your son is in this lifetime!”

Chu Zhongtian threatened viciously, appearing genuinely ready to die before confessing.

“Ha-ha-ha, if you have the guts, kill me, but if I die, you will never find out! If you want to know, you’ll have to release me, otherwise…”

Just as Chu Zhongtian wanted to continue his smug threats, suddenly, he felt something was off with his body.

He frowned suddenly, his expression one of disbelief.

Then the next second, his stomach made a thunderous grumbling noise—

“What’s that noise?” Bai Lang was taken aback.

Everyone else was also taken aback.

Oh man, could it be any more comedic? At this critical moment, Chu Zhongtian was actually hungry?

“Gurgle—gurgle—” Chu Zhongtian’s stomach let out another round of thunderous hunger pangs.

Chu Zhongtian’s expression became increasingly bizarre, and his face inexplicably turned red with embarrassment.

He couldn’t help but clench his fists, baffled as to why he suddenly felt so hungry…

The others were just as perplexed while looking at him.

Then Chu Zhongtian’s hunger grew more intense by the second, with every tick of the clock his hunger seemed to increase.

In just a few minutes, he felt as if he hadn’t eaten for days.

And his strength was draining; he could no longer support himself and collapsed weakly to the floor.

“What’s wrong with him exactly?” Yun Long asked, staring at him curiously.