Seeing Chu Huaiyang pulling out a bag of powder from his pocket, Ling Chen's eyes immediately became sharp.
"What do you want to do?" Ling Chen shouted.
Just now, Chu Huaiyang had used a bottle to wake up Nanrong Hao and Jiang Hao, but when it came to Nanrong Wanqing, he took out a bag of powder. Remembering what Zhu Hong said, that powder was definitely not something good.
Unfortunately, no matter how loudly Ling Chen shouted, it was useless. His body was bound by two men, unable to move at all, let alone stop Chu Huaiyang.
Seeing Chu Huaiyang pour the powder into Nanrong Wanqing's mouth, Ling Chen's eyes reddened as he struggled desperately.
"Well done." Seeing Nanrong Wanqing swallow the powder, Zhu Hong couldn't help but smile triumphantly.
"Ling Chen, just wait, the show will start soon."
While he was speaking, a sharp scream suddenly came from outside the warehouse.