After seeing Jin Chan and the driver, Ruan Qiao went to the three-story building with Qi Yan and others.
On the second floor of the small building, Zhao Dazhu washed a few cabbages and carefully placed them into a pickle jar in the corner.
The pickle jar gave off a foul smell of an old vegetable jar, but Zhao Dazhu squinted his eyes in ecstasy, took a deep sniff of the smell, and then carefully closed the lid.
Squidward and his men rushed in aggressively. As soon as the door opened, they were greeted by a foul odor that made people's souls leave their bodies.
"Damn it Zhao Dazhu, did you just clean the toilet?" Octopus roared with his mouth closed.
Zhao Dazhu turned his head and looked at him blankly, "No. Octopus, what are you doing here again?
Look at us in the Divine Fire Alliance. We've lost everything of value. My only desk is a discarded one from an elementary school!"
Zhao Dazhu was holding his breath, but finally couldn't hold it anymore. He opened his mouth to breathe and said, "Zhao Dazhu, don't fucking pretend to be me... Ugh~"
This time, the strong stench was inhaled deeply into his lungs and stomach. Squidward covered his mouth and retched.
The other gang members were originally enduring the stench, but when they heard him retching, they couldn't help but retching too.
Zhao Dazhu's face changed drastically. "What are you doing? Are all of you in the Bazhua Gang pregnant?"
"Zhao Dazhu, fuck... Ugh!"
Squidward wanted to curse, but once he opened his mouth he had to breathe, and every time he breathed he felt nauseous.
Only one member of the Octopus Gang was particularly special.
Since he came in, he not only didn't hold his breath, but also kept moving his nose to sniff the smell in the room.
Seeing that everyone else was retching collectively, this gang member seemed a little out of place.
Squidward and his group came in a rage, but were made dizzy and dazed by the smoke from a pickle jar.
Finally, he found his gang member, a young man with a watermelon head.
He asked, "Why don't you vomit?"
Watermelon Head blinked his clear eyes and said, "Squidward, that smell reminds me of my grandma!"
He said this with tears in his eyes.
Squidward looked sympathetic and asked, "Did your grandma fall into the toilet and get pickled to death?"
Watermelon Head quickly shook his head: "No, Squidward, when I was little, my family was poor and couldn't afford vegetables. We relied on the several large jars of old pickled cabbage that my grandma pickled. At that time, our whole family relied on those jars of old pickled cabbage every day to survive.
After my grandmother passed away, our house never smelled the smell of pickled cabbage again!"
Squidward's eyes widened in disbelief. "You said, that smell in the room just now was pickled cabbage?"
Watermelon Head nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Squidward, didn't you see the tank in the corner?"
Squidward's face twisted, "Damn it, Zhao Dazhu is such a jerk! He actually ate pickled cabbage, it almost stank me to death!"
He pushed the door open again, looked around the corner, and saw a large black vat.
Sure enough, the smell was wafting out from that big vat!
"Zhao Dazhu, you are such a sinister villain! You are unscrupulous and will do anything to achieve your goals. You first had your people defraud me of 50 million. Knowing that I would come looking for you, you deliberately placed this big vat here, right?
I'm going to smash this big jar of yours today!"
Squidward roared with a twisted expression.
Zhao Dazhu scratched his greasy, messy hair, his face full of confusion and resentment.
"Old Octopus, you can pick on me if you want, but why did you smash my pickle jar? This whole year, our Divine Fire Alliance has relied on it for survival!
Old octopus, you are trying to take our jobs!"
"Stop pretending, brothers, go and smash that tank for me!" ordered the octopus.
Zhao Dazhu was not panicked at all. He just stared with wide eyes at them rushing in aggressively, waving their swords and smashing the big vat.
As a result, the blade of the knife was bent and the vat did not move at all.
"Smash it! Change to a hammer and smash it again!" Squidward roared angrily.
When Qi Yan, Ruan Qiao and others came over, they happened to see this scene.
Qi Yan's face darkened and he said, "Brother Octopus is so arrogant, he wants to destroy our Divine Fire Alliance as soon as he comes?"
Squidward turned his head and glared at them fiercely.
Damn it, he couldn't believe that he, the leader of the Octopus Gang, was actually afraid of the taste of a jar of old pickled cabbage!
Qi Yan took Ruan Qiao to see Zhao Dazhui. As soon as they entered, Ruan Qiao's breath was held.
She was already pale from the injury, and now her face was even paler.
She widened her eyes and looked around, and finally saw a large vat in the corner.
She couldn't help but look at Qi Yan, but saw that he remained calm, breathing normally, and was still able to talk to Zhao Dazhu.
"Alliance leader, the situation is like this..." He repeated to Zhao Dazhu everything that had just happened.
Zhao Dazhu was furious: "You bastards, you eat steamed buns and pickles every day, and you're still not satisfied, right? How dare you sell people out?"
Sixth Brother and Shunzi, the fat man and the thin man, all four of them burst into tears and knelt down in a fragile state.
They all looked remorseful.
Zhao Dazhu pointed at the four people and scolded them in various ways, which made the four people unable to raise their heads.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ruan Qiao quietly asked Qi Yan, "Brother Qi, is there no toilet here?"
Qi Yan was stunned: "You want to go to the bathroom?"
Ruan Qiao quickly shook her head: "No, I want to ask, your leader, is he going to the bathroom in there?"
Ruan Qiao pointed to the big black vat in the corner.
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