Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in the apocalypse for over ten years. Just as the end was near, she was unfortunately infected and died during a mission.
After death, her soul arrived in the underworl...
The patrons in the tavern were used to this scene, as if it had happened more than once or twice.
Everyone watched with indifference, and they were all quite satisfied with Ah Ying's appearance.
I wonder who this fat guy Chen from the tavern will offer her to.
Seeing that the two were about to be taken down by the boss's men, Ah Ying spoke up crisply, "You're lying. That pot of wine was ruined because you accidentally added too much formaldehyde."
She saw it all.
"The ones that were missing were also ones you threw away yourself."
The boss's eyes turned fierce. "Arrest this little bitch. She dares to slander me; she'll pay the price."
Ah Ying was not afraid at all. "You're adding formaldehyde to the wine. You're fooling your customers. Too much of it can kill people."
What?
The guests who had been standing by were shocked and stood up abruptly.
"Fatty Chen, you're really good at business, aren't you? You actually dared to harm us."
The shop owner hurriedly explained, "Oh dear, don't listen to this little brat's nonsense, it's not true at all. I, Old Chen, have always been honest and trustworthy in business..."
Ah Ying peeked out from behind Ah Xiang and exposed his lie: "The formaldehyde was right behind the counter, you're lying."
Nobody wants their life to be threatened.
One of the customers ran behind the counter, took out something, and everyone saw that it was indeed formaldehyde.
"You fat Chen..." the guests roared in anger.
They were all drunkards who had been drinking alcohol laced with formaldehyde. They didn't know their own strength and beat Fatty Chen and his employees half to death.
Ah Ying stuck out her tongue, looking smug.
The man who had been sitting motionless in the corner looked up and squinted at her.