C377 Yin Chen You Really Make Me Sick

. . .

After an unknown period of time.

Yin Chen put on his clothes and opened the door to leave.

A person who looked like a bodyguard walked over from the side. He extended his hand and handed over a small medicine bottle. "Chief Yin, your antidote. "

Yin Chen's face was cold and sharp. "There's no need. "

The bodyguard was puzzled. "But. . . "

Yin Chen's eyes swept across his face