Jailed at the Start! His Family Won't Allow It

This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...

Chapter 11 The Gossip

His shoulders sank again, and the skeleton first saw Boss Yi's hand on his shoulder, and then his eyes met Boss Yi's.

He saw Boss Yi looking at him with encouraging eyes.

The skeleton tried hard to lower his shoulders. He really enjoyed being valued by two big guys at the same time.

"Mr. Zeng, besides fentanyl, what other means do you have?" After calming down, Yi Danren still had a little doubt in his heart.

Zeng Mishan has been talking for a long time, but it is just like Wang Po selling melons, bragging about himself. Whether he is exaggerating or not remains to be verified.

Fentanyl can eliminate the opponent silently, but the question is how to obtain the raw materials?

Are you expecting the warden to give it to you with both hands? He is no fool!

Zeng Mishan naturally saw the suspicion of the two, so he approached Yi Danren and whispered:

"Brother Danren, I'll give you a note later. It contains what I need. You must get it." Zeng Mishan said, also testing his ability.

"Can I take a look first? I can't get the guns and ammunition in." Having never seen Zeng Mishan's ability, Yi Danren was suspicious and worried.

Seeing this, Zeng Mishan said with a pleasant face: "What I need are daily necessities. Let me tell you."

"Two boxes of apples, at least two hundred. Nutmeg, tuna, ackee, raw cashews, cigarettes..."

After Zeng Mishan finished speaking, Yi Danren was confused. This was too different from what he had thought.

What he was thinking was, even if they weren't guns and ammunition, they must have been some valuables, so how come they had all turned into food, drinks, and cigarettes?

Did I hear that right?

Ito Ren was puzzled and couldn't help but glance at him.

What he meant was clearly that you were kidding me. Are these things the only thing that could make the opponent give up their place?

You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!

Why the hell is that look of an idiot so familiar to me?

This damn sense of déjà vu.

Yes! I have to popularize some knowledge with you.

This is when the gap between a rough man and a cultured person becomes apparent.

The IQs are not at the same starting point at all.

"The apples were used as a cover. The leftover apple seeds were collected and contained hydrofluoric acid, which, after extraction, could cause poisoning."

"Nutmeg, five grams can give a grown man convulsions, eight grams can give him epilepsy."

"Tuna contains methylmercury. I can extract this toxin, which can cause mental problems."

"Ackee fruit contains arginine, which can cause vomiting and coma."

“Raw cashews contain urushiol.”

"Cigarettes, nicotine."

With their mouths gradually opening wide, Ito Ren and his younger brother looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.

This is not a physical cheat, it's an attempt to silence someone.

That’s too cruel!

The old man looks honest, but why does he have so many thoughts of harming others?

What did he do before? Was he a poison master? The two of them pondered for a while.

I secretly felt relieved that he was not my enemy.

Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died.

"It's not difficult to get the things. Can you tell me more about the plan? It feels a bit weird." Ito Ren still had one last concern.

If we find any traces of poisoning, we can track him down.

He didn't want to be punished by Commons, and he couldn't bear the price.

Speaking of the specific implementation plan, Zeng Mishan couldn't help but become cautious.

Poisoning is a skill, but concealing it from the public is the real ability.

If the traces are too obvious, it will attract retaliation and alarm Commons.

Various images flashed through my mind. To be a successful Lao Liu, one must be unexpected.

"We need to think long and hard about how to implement this plan." Zeng Mishan added, "First and foremost, I need to get some basic information."

Upon hearing this, the two nodded slightly, looking obedient and listening attentively.

There is no way. Dignity is based on strength. The adult world is that simple.

"What preparations did you make for the previous preliminaries?" Zeng Mishan asked curiously.

I know this!

Upon hearing this, Skeleton Boy volunteered, "I've been here for two years. My fighting skills should be ranked in the upper middle tier among the participants."

In order to increase his value in front of the big guys, Skeleton Brother felt it necessary to emphasize his own strength.

Only in the upper middle level?

There are nearly 300 participants, and the strength of the upper-middle class is not noticeable at all.

Zeng Mishan's mouth twitched at this level, and he complained in his heart: Is that all?

He's as bad as Kun, yet he still claims that he can make it into the top ten. He's dreaming.

This young man is so ambitious, I really want to kill him. Zeng Mishan was really angry and laughed.

However, the little skeleton brother had no idea that he had been tortured by someone's eyes hundreds of times.

He continued, "Before the game, it depends on whether Boss Yi is willing to train us."

After a pause, the skeleton said matter-of-factly, "A successful fighter cannot do without the support of a big boss. Before the preliminaries, we will conduct high-intensity and intense sparring, and we will also need to supplement with a lot of nutrition every day."

Nutritional supplement? Zeng Mishan suddenly thought of the Chinese national football team, who would definitely say: Hey, I know this, I’ve never lost when it comes to eating sea cucumbers.

The skeleton paused for a second before continuing, "Of course, we're still in our prime, so we need to vent our anger."

Bah, Zeng Mishan felt that the last sentence was added by him, and he took sleeping with the girl as if it was a matter of course.

Shameless, so shameless!

Sure enough, none of the criminals who came here are innocent, except me. Zeng Mishan complained fiercely in his heart.

Boss Yi stared at the younger brother and asked, "Just tell me the nutritional breakdown and the girl who wants to sleep, and the rest is just to focus on practicing boxing."

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