"I can refine a higher level of poison for you. Are you interested?" Zeng Mishan threw out a very tempting message.
High level? Then you will be rich.
Oh shit!
The two of them were cheered up.
This is what they call "experts see the doorway, while laymen exclaim, wow."
I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich!
Alia looked like she had won a 50 million lottery, and her beautiful eyes under the gas mask were almost narrowed into a line.
Compared to Alia, Poison Master Pete was relatively rational and couldn't help but pour a bucket of cold water on her.
"It's possible, but the raw materials are too difficult to get." Frowning, Pete told the truth.
Zeng Mishan disagreed. Was raw materials a problem for him? Of course not.
"It's up to you whether you want to make a lot of money or not. Before that, can you help me buy these things?"
After saying that, Zeng Mishan handed over the list he had prepared early in the morning.
"Air deodorizer?" Alia was stunned for a moment, then added, "What do you want this for?"
"Turning waste into treasure, making money for you!" Zeng Mishan showed a strange smile.
Air deodorizer?
Pete began to think hard. He knew chemistry, and deodorant didn't seem to have any special ingredients.
But suddenly he thought of something!
"Nitrite!" Pete's words made Alia and Zeng Mishan look at him at the same time.
"What is that?" Alia asked in confusion.
Zeng Mishan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that although Peter's skills were not good, he still had some knowledge.
Glancing at Zeng Mishan oddly, Peter felt it was necessary to teach Alia a lesson, especially for a beauty like her.
So Pete walked around Aaliyah, his eyes fixed on her buttocks.
"Alia, have you heard of the Immortal Water? I have a friend who likes it very much." Pete said meaningfully.
"I haven't heard of it, but I suspect you are making up a story!" Alia raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes at Pete.
Zeng Mishan nodded, agreeing very much with Ailia's judgment.
Peter was a little unhappy and said with a straight face: "What a friend of mine!"
"Let's get to the point. What time is it? Can't you let me sleep?" Alia tapped her watch and said angrily.
Zeng Mishan thought to himself: Sleeping alone is not called sleeping, it is called resting, only sleeping with two people is called sleeping.
At this time, the clock on the wall pointed to 1:30 in the morning. Peter didn't waste any more words and explained:
"It's an air deodorizer containing nitrite. It's very famous in certain circles. Using this drug will relax the muscles.
The first time I used it, no, my friend told me that after opening the package, taking a big sip of the bottle, I felt a swollen head and flushed face, like I had drunk too much alcohol, and then there was a feeling of... happy dizziness. "
"And then?" Alia regretted asking.
Pete suddenly patted Aaliyah's butt, which scared the latter.
"What are you doing?" Picking up the tweezers on the table, Arya pointed them at him.
If you dare to touch me again, I will destroy your impulse.
Peter didn't take it seriously, as if he just wanted to tease her, and said with an intoxicated look on his face: "Then you will feel extremely happy, your heart will be pounding, your nerves will be extremely sensitive, you can hear a pin drop, and even your heartbeat and blood flow.
Do you understand the life of drunkenness and dreams?
It’s no exaggeration to say that when I close my eyes I see white beams of light, and my body feels so light, as if I’m about to take off.”
After saying this, Pete made an exaggerated intoxicated expression.
Zeng Mishan couldn't bear it any longer and seriously suspected that Peter was making up a friend out of thin air. The description was too realistic. He quickly added:
"The drawback is that the time is very short and requires multiple inhalations. If possible, I would like to turn waste into treasure and try to improve it."
"You are shameless!" Alia is not stupid. She feels that the good air deodorizer has been ruined by these perverts.
Especially when Pete stared at a certain part of her, there must have been a mean expression in the mask, which made her feel disgusted.
That kind of thing is only enjoyable when two people are in love with each other. Using drugs to add to the excitement is really perverted!
I really want to let Alia try it! Zeng Mishan and Peter thought of the same thing at the same time.
Zeng Mishan finally couldn't help but think, and said with a wicked smile, "Alia, if you're curious, why not give it a try? Let's find a quiet place later, and Zeng will be responsible for guiding you step by step."
"Get out! You pervert!" Holding the tweezers, Alia began to aim at Zeng Mishan again, ready for defense.
Dared to tease her, Alia suddenly realized that someone had become bolder, which made her very uncomfortable.
"Hahaha...Alia, look how worried I am about you."
Pete laughed somewhat wantonly, as if he was happy to see Aaliyah make a fool of herself.
Zeng Mishan knew that this guy was very happy tonight and his excitement had not yet died down, so Alia became a good target for his teasing and entertainment.
Zeng Mishan enjoyed it and it was really fun to tease Alia.
Changing the subject, Pete asked, "Mr. Zeng, if Alia wanted to play with us tonight, how would you describe it in your country?"
Want to drive? Then just head straight to the highway.
Zeng Mishan was silent for a while, and then he said generously to Peter: "Let me think of a suitable word for tigers and wolves, hmm... let's say three-legged tripod!"
What the hell? Alia and Peter didn't understand, but they weren't stupid! They knew it must be something bad.
"You, you bastards!" Alia regretted coming here. Although her body was not violated, her mind had been defiled several times.
"You forced me to do this!"
Grabbing the walkie-talkie beside her, Alia planned to call for help. She wanted to deal with these two guys.
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