Chapter 402 Mr. Clark Is Dead

On the second day, Mr. Clark’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 pain lashed toward his body in waves akin to tidewater. Mr. Clark 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 to commit suicide. The boundless pain crept toward him without end. His mind was going blank slowly. Mr. Clark 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?” Elation swept through Julian’s heart. Mr. Clark 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 s