Chapter 830: Chapter 830

"Xu Yiman, do you really think you're so pure, or so precious? Let me tell you, there's not a woman that Sun Wei has set his sights on who has ever escaped. Tonight, I'm definitely having you..."

As Sun Wei spoke, he reached to drag Xu Yiman, who was sitting on the ground.

Xu Yiman was rather slim, and Sun Wei grabbed her arm, easily yanking her toward the car.

"Help me, you bastard, what are you trying to do..." Xu Yiman tried to resist at that moment.

But no matter how she resisted, how could she possibly fend off her opponent? After all, Sun Wei was a man in his twenties. She had no chance of breaking free from his grasp.

"Quit your damn screaming, who doesn't know I'm the son of Fenghua Group's CEO, who the hell dares to mind my business," Sun Wei said domineeringly.

Just then, a figure walked straight over and, with a lift of a foot, directly kicked Sun Wei to the ground.

The assailant appeared so suddenly that Sun Wei didn't even have time to react before being knocked down.

The person who kicked Sun Wei over and saved Xu Yiman was none other than Huang Can.

Since Huang Can had disguised himself, the other party couldn't recognize him at all. He glanced at Xu Yiman alongside him, his eyes full of concern.

Xu Yiman hurriedly got up from the ground. "Thank you... thank you so much... I'm fine."

Xu Yiman's polite words made Huang Can feel a bit uncomfortable inside. There was a time when they were as close as two peas in a pod...

"You motherfucker, you dare lay your hands on me!" At that moment, Sun Wei quickly got up from the ground.

Huang Can glanced at Sun Wei at his side. "If you don't want to get beaten again, beat it!"

Sun Wei snorted coldly. "Kid, you don't seem to know how the word 'death' is spelled, do you?"

As he spoke, Sun Wei staggered back to his sedan and, after opening the trunk, he took out a rod from inside.

The rod seemed a bit like a rubber stick, very black in appearance, roughly the size of a baseball bat.

Huang Can didn't pay much attention to it; being intimidated by a mere baseball bat, he wouldn't need to return to Mali Island then.

You should know that on Mali Island, people readily pull out guns over minor disputes. So, a small baseball bat didn't worry him at all.

However, Huang Can might have ignored the rod, but Ding Fan's brows slightly furrowed upon noticing it.

As soon as the rod was taken out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly turned dark and ominous.

Using his Divine Sense, Ding Fan probed the rod and was surprised to find that it was emanating a strong scent of Soul Qi.

Simply put, it was the scent of death.

A weapon that could emit such a scent must have been crafted using souls and human flesh and blood for its Refinement to take form.

For a moment, Ding Fan was somewhat surprised; how could such a reprobate young master possess a rod carrying the scent of death?

Sun Wei, holding the rod, swung it directly at Huang Can's head.

In Sun Wei's hands, the death Qi grew even denser.

This kind of death Qi could severe

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"Just wait, you guys, I won't let you off," Sun Wei said as he saw his rod snatched by Ding Fan, and with his leverage gone, he became somewhat frightened. He hurriedly picked himself up from the ground, got into his car without a word, and then sped away.

"Thank you so much... Thank you..." At that moment, Xu Yiman came over and respectfully bowed to Ding Fan and Huang Can.

Ding Fan nodded at Xu Yiman, then walked away without further ado.

He still needed to leave some time for Huang Can to savor the taste of the moment. Ding Fan took the black rod and returned to his previous seat.

After toying with it for a while, Ding Fan thought that the gang must have acquired the rod after Sun Wei spent some money in the black market.

Ding Fan had once visited the black market with Mu Zi, remembering that he still had some Medicine Pills up for sale there.

While Ding Fan was deep in thought, Huang Can had already returned.

Ding Fan glanced at the direction Huang Can came from; Xu Yiman was already walking towards her home.

"You didn't tell her who you are?" Ding Fan asked.

Huang Can shook his head slightly. With a sigh, he said, "Right now I'm just a murderer. If I told her, wouldn't I just be bringing her harm... and after so much time has passed, she might already be married."

When Huang Can said this, he wore a bitter smile.

Actually, fate is a rather mystical thing sometimes; if it's not meant to be, no amount of force will make it happen, but once fate arrives, everything just falls into place...

It wasn't long before the barbecue Ding Fan and his companion ordered arrived, and the two of them sat under a willow tree, eating barbecue, drinking beer, and chatting about everything under the sun...

By the time the two of them finished drinking, it was very late, and since they had nothing else to do, they found a 24-hour open motel nearby.

Now that Huang Yingying and her mother were treating the illness with the Water Boiling Method at home, it really was inconvenient for two grown men to go back.

Huang Can had a fair bit to drink and fell asleep on the bed as soon as he entered the motel room. Meanwhile, Ding Fan also lay on the bed and silently circulated the True Qi inside his body.

Practicing has become a habit for Ding Fan's body, and this sort of Breathing Exercise can completely replace sleep. Moreover, this form of rest is much better than sleeping.

The next morning when Huang Can woke up, Ding Fan wrote down some medicine names for Huang Can to buy.

Not daring to delay due to the importance of his mother's health, Huang Can left early to make the purchases.

While Huang Can was away, Ding Fan turned on the TV and watched the news for a while.

"Multiple suspected cases of the Black Death have emerged consecutively in Yanjing East District..."

"The Black Death has caused a significant number of deaths in the past. Experts have confirmed this epidemic is a mutation of the Black Death, and they are currently studying the pathogen and actively developing a vaccine..."

After turning on the TV, Ding Fan found that all channels were reporting information on the Black Death.

The so-called Black Death is the Plague. In Huaxia Country, there has been a long campaign to eliminate the "Four Pests" since the founding of the nation. Although the pests have not been completely eradicated, they have been controlled.

Considering the current situation, a widespread outbreak of the Plague shouldn't be possible.

Ding Fan remembered that in Dancheng there had been some artificially created epidemics in the past...

Could it be that this epidemic is also man-made?

At this moment, Ding Fan once again thought of the black rod from yesterday and took it out again.

Upon examination, Ding Fan discovered that when attacking, the rod could use the energy of death to confuse people's consciousness, and more severely, inflicting an injury would spread a huge amount of death energy around the victim...

Television was filled with information on symptoms of the Black Death. After a brief verification, Ding Fan found out that being hit by the rod would trap one in death energy followed by fever and high temperature...

However, Ding Fan was still not sure if those injured by the Black Rod could infect each other.

If the infection was indeed transmissible, then the cause of the current Black Death epidemic could be determined.

Ding Fan pondered for a moment, then took out his phone from the storage ring.

Usually, Ding Fan kept his phone in his storage ring. He took it out and noticed it was out of battery. It seems the standby time was indeed too long.

Ding Fan found a charger and then located a power source in the motel to charge it.

About an hour later, Ding Fan picked up the phone and called Elder Shen from Team 3567.

"Elder Shen, this is Ding Fan."

"Ding Fan, I heard from Mu Zi that you're back in the country. Where are you now? I'll send someone to pick you up," Elder Shen said eagerly as soon as he heard it was Ding Fan.

Although Ding Fan is nominally a member of Team 3567, if the organization tried to use a superior's command to direct Ding Fan, it simply wouldn't work.

Elder Shen understood that one could only appeal to Ding Fan's emotions.

"I have some matters to attend to here. I'll return after I've settled things here. I wanted to ask about the Black Death situation," Ding Fan said casually.

Even though Elder Shen didn't know why Ding Fan was asking, he still seriously responded, "The outbreak was extremely sudden, almost overnight Yanjing was engulfed by the Black Death. Although many medical experts have arrived, there are currently no leads."

"I suspect this epidemic is being manipulated by someone," said Ding Fan.

"What? You mean this epidemic is controlled by someone?" Elder Shen exclaimed in astonishment on the other side. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝗂𝗋𝖾⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥

Ding Fan nodded. "I'm just suspecting at this moment, but I think I'll come back tomorrow and then we can discuss further."

Elder Shen nodded. "Alright, I'll wait for you here."

After a brief chat about some other matters, Ding Fan ended the call.

Ding Fan once again started toying with the black rod...

By noon, Huang Can had returned. Ding Fan and Huang Can went out to grab something to eat and then returned home.

Considering the time, the Water Boiling Method should have finished, and now it was Ding Fan's turn to take action, infusing True Qi into Huang's mother's body to drive out the cancer cells.

When Ding Fan and Huang Can entered the room, Huang Yingying had already brought their mother out.

Ding Fan checked on Huang's mother's condition; her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed in a much better state than yesterday.

"Let's begin," Ding Fan said calmly.