Chapter 402 Mr. rk Is Dead


    On the second day, Mr. rk''s entire body was convulsing violently by dusk. He could not stand it.


    He really could not stand it anymore.


    "Tell me the recipe of the antidote!"


    He could still hear Julian Shaw’s voice in the midst of his pain.


    The painshed toward his body in waves akin to tidewater. Mr. rk wished that he could just die


    countless times, yet he could not. Julian was monitoring him closely so that he did not even have a


    chance tomit suicide.


    The boundless pain crept toward him without end. His mind was going nk slowly. Mr. rk had


    wanted to endure until the end originally but found that he could not stand it anymore after being


    tormented in such a terrifying manner.


    He nodded with all his might the next time Julian questioned him.


    "So you''re willing to talk now?" tion swept through Julian''s heart.


    Mr. rk nodded once again.


    There was only one thing on his mind now. He wanted Julian to give him the antidote now or kill


    him.


    "Alright, I shall give you a chance to speak." Julian looked at him. "You''re a rather gifted and skillful


    doctor. You should know that biting your tongue off is not a good way to die. Doing it will only cause


    you more pain! Death will note so easily."


    Mr. rk continued to nod.


    He was well aware of this, of course. He had bitten his tongue previously only to resist.


    "Very well." Julian removed the cloth from Mr. rk’s mouth. "Tell me, quick.”


    Mr. rk''s body shivered as he described the antidote slowly.


    Julian turned on the voice recorder on his phone and recorded the full version of Mr. rk''s


    description.


    "That''s all." A few minutester, Mr. rk was done describing it. Julian looked at him suspiciously.


    "I hope you''re not lying to me!"


    "That''s all. Give me the antidote! Quick, give me the antidote!” Mr. rk screamed out frantically.


    Julian did not speak but he summoned the expert pathologists waiting for their turn at the door and


    yed them the voice clip.


    "I hope that you’re not lying. When the antidote is concocted, you’ll be the first to try it." Julian


    looked at Mr. rk.


    "Be quick! Order them to be quick!” screamed out Mr. rk.


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    Julian could not help feeling slightly relieved upon seeing Mr. rk''s urgency, as it did not appear to


    be feigned.


    Mr. rk had disclosed everything, including the ingredients and ratio of the antidote.


    The people from the research center started bustling about at once.


    Two hourster, the antidote was passed to Julian.


    "Inject it! Quick, quick, quick!" Mr. rk looked at the item in Julian''s hand eagerly.


    Julian coincidentally also needed to test the effect of the medication on Mr. rk so he


    administered the antidote right away.


    Less than a minute after the antidote was injected, an unprecedented soothed expression appeared


    on Mr. rk''s face. The terrifying rash that had appeared during the virus re-up had also faded


    swiftly.


    "It''s effective!"


    Uncontroble joy shed past Julian''s eyes.


    Now that the virus had been eradicated, Mr. rk took a few slow breaths.


    "Very well, you didn’t lie." Julian narrowed his eyes.


    "Of course I didn''t lie." Mr. rk looked at Julian. "I don''t feel very well being tied up like this. Let me


    loose. I still have something to brief you on."


    "What is it?" Julian looked at him.


    "I remembered a few spies that I have in America. Let me loose and I shall tell you their names." Mr.


    rk''s eyes were filled with yearning and thirst.


    He found being tied up for two days truly ufortable.


    Julian looked at him calmly. Now that he had already gotten the antidote, there was no need to tie


    up Mr. rk anymore.


    "You better brief me quickly," said Julian coldly while he let loose Mr. rk.


    Mr. rk got up and stretched his limbs. Then, he suddenly cracked a smile at Julian. "I’ve already


    briefed you on all the spies."


    "What do you mean?” Julian’s expression turned cold a t once.


    "However, it’s true that I have something to tell you." A magnificent beam that had never been seen


    before appeared on Mr. rk''s face for a moment.


    Julian''s heart raced for a second when he saw this smile, and an ominous presentiment filled his


    heart all of a sudden.


    "I wanted to tell you that... the full version of the antidote doesn''t exist at all." The corners of Mr.


    rk''s lips curled into a ghastly smile. "I’ve just given you the simplified version of the antidote.


    Although the simplified version is capable of suppressing the virus'' re-up, it’s incapable of


    remaining effective for a prolonged period of time! A patient will need to consume it once every


    three months during the first three years to suppress the re-up. They will need to consume it once


    a month during the fourth year to suppress it. During the fifth year, the patient will need to consume


    it once every week. After five years..."


    "What''s going to happen after five years?" Julian could feel his heart trembling in fear.


    Mr. rk beamed brighter. "Is five years of life still not enough? Nothing but doom awaits one after


    five years, of course."


    As he was speaking, heughed hysterically. "Hah hah hah hah... Julian, you''ve spent so much


    effort only to buy five more years for Susan. You will be living in fear of losing her for the next five


    years. This i s your retribution. This is precisely the retribution you and the Wrights deserve."


    "Hah hah hah hah hah." The longer Mr. rkughed, the more hysterical and ferocious he


    became.


    A raging fire was burning in Julian''s eyes. He grabbed Mr. rk''s throat and shoved him against the


    wall." Tell me, what is the recipe for the full version of the antidote?"


    Mr. rk grabbed on to Julian''s hand and said with difficulty, "The Errol Virus is my most perfect


    piece of work. Do you know why I say that it’s perfect?"


    Julian did not speak.


    tion shed past Mr. rk''s eyes involuntarily. "It i s perfect because no one can eradicate it for


    all eternity! I created it, yet even I can''t eradicate it. The people that are infected by the virus will end


    up dead sooner orter. That is real perfection."


    ''It is perfect because no one can eradicate it for all eternity?’


    Julian felt as if his chest had been smashed by a huge hammer abruptly. He took a step back


    subconsciously and the grip he had around Mr. rk''s throat loosened involuntarily.


    Mr. rk seized this opportunity to charge toward the table right away.


    Julian reacted to the situation, wanting to stop Mr. rk.


    Unfortunately, it was already toote.


    Mr. rk''s head mmed into the corner of the table heavily. Then, he fell to the ground limply.


    Julian dashed forward and turned over Mr. rk at once.


    He used his hand to feel for Mr. rk''s breath, only to find that he had already stopped breathing!


    Mr. rk was dead?


    How could he die now?


    He had yet to hand over the full version of the antidote!


    "Julian, what kind of noise was that? Is the antidote recipe he gave you real?" George Wright had


    been guarding the door all this time. Upon hearing the noise, he had automatically charged into the


    room. Then, he saw Mr. rk, whose head was covered in blood.


    George stood in the same spot, dumbstruck with bewilderment.


    Mr. rk... had died just like that?


    An ineffable feeling welled in his heart.


    He had regarded this man as a family member for the past 25 years, yet it had turned out that all


    the schemes plotted against the Wrights over the years had been orchestrated by this old man. No


    ordinary person could understand the rage and agony he had felt upon learning that a family


    member had plotted against him.