"Is this water delicious?" the man wearing a gas mask asked the pharmaceutical factory owner with interest.
The pharmaceutical factory owner struggled desperately to float up and breathe fresh air. In his heart, he cursed the bad guys who kidnapped him, "Of course it doesn't taste good!"
"Oh," the man in the gas mask said patiently to the pharmaceutical factory owner, "and this water is poisonous. I think your wastewater can easily kill a fish. I wonder how long it will take to kill you?"
The pharmaceutical factory owner didn't want to answer such boring questions at all, he just wanted to leave this big water tank!
However, the two men wearing gas masks seemed determined to make things difficult for him, and would occasionally stretch out their feet to step on him.
Under such torture, the pharmaceutical factory owner soon could not hold on any longer. He gave up struggling and collapsed under the water, allowing the sewage to pour into his mouth and nose.
The pain during this period is indescribable. Just when the pharmaceutical factory owner thought he was dead, he suddenly felt a light in his eyes. "He can't hold on so soon. He's useless! Give him oxygen!"
Following the sound, someone stuffed an oxygen tube into the mouth of the pharmaceutical factory owner. He breathed heavily like a dying fish, but just when he felt the tightness in his chest eased, the oxygen tube was taken away.
He felt a pain in his chest and was kicked into the pool again. The same vicious voice said to him, "Hold on! We just want to see how long it will take for the wastewater from your pharmaceutical factory to poison you!"
The boss of the pharmaceutical factory wanted to cry but had no tears. He could not hold on any longer. "I have never offended you. Please let me go!"
"Think about the fish that can only live in the river, the ducks on the water, and the trees on the shore. Have they offended you? They were all killed by your sewage!" the vicious voice replied.
So they're not going to let me go now? The pharmaceutical factory owner thought desperately.
This game lasted for a long time. Whenever the pharmaceutical factory owner couldn't hold on any longer, someone would give him oxygen, or even inject him with a cardiac stimulant, or let him suck ginseng tablets, in order to make him stay in the waste water bucket for a while longer.
The pharmaceutical factory owner didn't know how long he had been struggling in there, nor did he know how much waste water he had drunk. He only felt a bitter taste in his mouth, his stomach and abdomen were very bloated, his head hurt like needles, and even his eyes could not see clearly, his vision was blurred.
Finally he passed out, and this time nothing could wake him up.
Before he fainted, the pharmaceutical factory owner was still thinking that it would be better to die.
However, he did not die. He was awakened by the morning sun. After waking up, he found himself lying soundly in his own bed. All the nightmarish things in the wastewater bucket disappeared as if it were a dream.
The pharmaceutical factory owner immediately got up from the bed. At this time, he found that the nightmarish experience was not a dream at all. There were many bruises on his chest and hands. These injuries were left by the thugs yesterday. They pulled his arms and kicked him from time to time.
The pharmaceutical factory owner touched his stomach. The waste water should have been discharged, but his stomach still felt numb, probably because he had absorbed too many toxins.
He grabbed the phone with trembling hands and dialed the number of the pharmaceutical factory. "I'm the boss. Stop production immediately. Don't ask why. I said immediately!"
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