Chapter 98 The Big Killer
After taking a breath, Wen Le quickly took out another patch and put it on his nose, then gave another to Jin Cancan, and gave the rest to Seven and the others, asking them to put them on quickly. Then he took out a fire extinguisher-like object from the system space and sprayed it at the door. Seven and the others were stunned.
Seeing this, Jin Cancan quickly raised his two front paws to cover his nose, and the whole tiger fell to the ground. His two round ears were pulled into airplane ears, and even his eyes were tightly closed, looking as if he was about to be tortured.
Seven and his companions were a bit confused and didn't react for a moment. They didn't know why the mutant tiger raised by their employer suddenly fell to the ground. When they reacted, they were almost fainted by an indescribable strange smell. Seven's wife and daughter couldn't help but retched. Even though Seven and his companions were battle-hardened, they couldn't stand it and covered their noses with their hands.
Seven quickly asked: "What is this?" It stinks so much, it's simply a biological weapon.
Wen Le pressed the spray bottle hard and said in a muffled voice, "This is my special durian-flavored anesthetic." This was a good thing, and he would never use it unless it was a critical moment. He remembered that when he and his friends were traveling to the Agricultural Planet, they came across a mutant durian tree. It took a lot of effort to pick the fruit from the tree. After picking the fruit and peeling it, he was caught off guard and was directly hit by the stench that hit him and fainted.
After waking up, Lily said that this scent could be used for self-defense. Wen Le took it to heart. After nearly fainting from the fumes several times, he finally made this bottle of durian-flavored anesthetic. Extra-large anti-wolf spray, worth having~
Seven's face turned blue from the smoke. After hearing Wen Le's explanation, he looked at the bottle in his hand with awe, and couldn't help thinking: I must stay away from those therapists when I see them in the future.
It's undeniable that this durian-flavored pepper spray is incredibly lethal. Even with strawberry-flavored detox patches on their noses, Seven and the others couldn't stand the smell. After just a few moments, they were left feeling dizzy and limp. If they were already feeling this way, the robbers outside were probably feeling even worse.
There were definitely more robbers than just these few in the cabin. There were definitely more outside, and who knows how many were even in the control room. Wen Le still thought this bottle wasn't enough. Everyone in the cabin had been knocked unconscious by him, and the gang outside would probably notice soon. Wen Le was just taking advantage of them to strike first. He wanted to knock them down one by one, two by two, and ideally, all of them would be defeated.
Thinking of this, Wen Le felt that this bottle was not safe, so he gritted his teeth and took out the remaining bottle and threw it to Seven, asking him to spray it together.
"Let's rush out now," Wen Le said in a muffled voice. To be honest, he couldn't stand the smell. If it weren't for saving his life, he would never use it. Wen Le's heart ached. He didn't know if he would come across this mutant durian again. He really wanted to use it as little as possible. He hoped there would be some left for him at the end.
Wen Le and his companions were making such a loud noise that the people outside noticed them immediately. The first few who tried to rush in were driven back by the pungent stench as soon as they took a step inside. They only had time to curse before collapsing to the ground. The people following behind stopped abruptly when they saw this: "There's something wrong inside! Put on your gas masks!"
Wen Le sneered inwardly: Do you think wearing a gas mask will be effective? Wishful thinking!
He has taken out all the treasures in the bottom of the box. Can you hide it by wearing a mask?
Wen Le can proudly say that his durian-flavored pepper spray is invulnerable to any gas mask on the market, guaranteeing it would paralyze even a burrowing pig. Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept it hidden like a treasure until now, even giving his friends only one bottle for self-defense.
Sure enough, the masked ones couldn't dodge either, and they all fell down before they even reached the door. Wen Le snorted coldly at this, "I can't deal with you little brats!"
After dealing with the guards outside, Wen Le and Seven discussed it and decided to go out. Otherwise, if they were to wait and see, they would be trapped in the cabin and they would have no place to cry.
So the two men cautiously walked out, spraying the gun as they went. The rest of the group swiftly picked up the robber's laser gun and followed behind the two men, keeping watch, ready to shoot if anything went wrong. They had originally planned to protect Wen Le and Seven behind them, but the two men refused, thinking it would be difficult to spray the gun.
After seeing the effect of the spray, Seven felt that this potion was even more effective than weapons. If he was chased by someone with a weapon, he could still dodge it if he was lucky, but when facing this potion, there was nowhere to hide and he was completely surrounded.
Jin Cancan also followed, and very consciously ran ahead of Wen Le. Now it ran without making any sound, and its movements were so agile that it didn't look like a fat person at all.
Wen Le and the others guessed correctly. Every exit of the spacecraft was guarded by someone. The two sides even faced each other at the corner, but before they started fighting, they were all smoked by the "insecticide" and rolled their eyes.
Before he fainted, he wanted to press the alarm system on his wrist, but was knocked to the ground by Jin Cancan's claw, and he became motionless with his head tilted.
Wen Le was startled and quickly ran over to touch the man's neck. He breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure he was still alive. Stunning someone was self-defense, but killing someone was a completely different matter. Wen Le didn't want to cause a loss of life unless it was absolutely necessary, otherwise he'd be in a lot of trouble back home. If the incident got out, those moralists would start saying things like, "Robbers have human rights too, and the least they could do is kill someone." They might even be sentenced.
Wen Le doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.
It is just right to use a bottle of anesthetic to make the person unconscious like now. There is no bloodshed and no risk of life. They can also escape when the rescue team arrives.
Speaking of the rescue team, Wen Le quickly asked the system: "Has the rescue team arrived?" It's been so long, why haven't they arrived yet?
"Did you send them the location?"
At times like this, every second feels like a year.
"The location has been sent. The rescue team is on their way." The system said, "I calculated the distance. Even at their fastest speed, it would take them fifteen minutes to get here. It's only been ten minutes. Host, just hold on for another five minutes."
Wen Le wanted to curse. There were still five minutes left! In this situation, even a second could easily lead to something bad happening, let alone five minutes. But he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure it.
Little did they know that people outside were going crazy because of them.
The Therapists Association continued to put pressure on the rescue team, urging them to speed up, because the big boss who had been appearing and disappearing without a trace suddenly showed up. Not only did he show up, he also scolded the people responsible for Wen Le's safety, saying that it was because of their passive resistance that such a major accident happened.
At this moment, the boss's spirit body was still staring at them fiercely, and the pressure from his body was radiating out as if it was free of charge. The people in the security department were almost scared to tears.
They also felt aggrieved. Who knew they would be robbed in the blink of an eye? They were so unlucky that even drinking cold water would make their teeth ache.
However, it also confirmed previous speculation that Wen Le is really the disciple of this big boss. Otherwise, how could someone who even the president couldn't invite suddenly appear when Wen Le got into trouble?
But this is what makes it so difficult. If Wen Le is fine, it's fine. But if something really goes wrong, I'm afraid the boss will tear the roof off the association. It's likely to be another bloody storm, and when that happens, it will be these "little shrimps" who will suffer.
The camera turns back.
At this moment, Wen Le and his men had already reached the door of the control room and were hesitating whether to break in. They hesitated because they didn't know what was waiting for them inside. After the spacecraft accident, all the robot security guards disappeared, and they hadn't encountered them along the way. In all likelihood, the robot security guards were hiding here.
While it's possible that the robot security guards were cut off from their power and unable to move because the ship's power source had failed, this possibility was extremely small. Considering the robot security guards' strength, they couldn't afford to take that gamble.
The system then popped up and told Wen Le the good news: "The rescue team has arrived, host, we are about to be saved."
After a pause, the system continued, "The bad news is that they're engaged in a firefight with the robbers. We don't know when they'll be able to get here."
According to the intelligence it had received, the rescue team was likely going to suffer a heavy loss. The robbers had clearly come prepared, even sending two warships. Fortunately, the higher-ups took this rescue operation seriously and dispatched several warships, otherwise they would have been left with nothing but food.
Wen Le pursed his lips. Although the rescue team would not be here for a while, it was good news after all, and he felt relieved.
The system was right. A fight had broken out outside, and the spaceship Wen Le and his crew were aboard was also slightly affected, with the entire cabin shaking violently. Suddenly, the control room door opened on its own, revealing a team of robotic security guards who had been waiting for a long time.
"Fuck!" Seven cursed directly, not caring about the shaking of the ship, and picked up the laser gun to fight with this group of iron lumps.
Wen Le's heart sank to the bottom. What he feared was indeed what came true. Like Seven, he was also planning to fight hard. He had already made his stance, but he heard the system snort arrogantly: "A bunch of scum, dare you be so arrogant in front of me? I'll beat you to death!"
Before he could finish his words, the pair of robot security guards who were about to attack Wen Le and his men suddenly stopped moving, and just stood there holding the energy cannon.
Wen Le: “…”
It's been a rollercoaster ride.
If you keep playing like this, you'll have a heart attack sooner or later!
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