Chapter 681 The Gift from the Mysterious Old Man
Faced with the threats from General Wan and his assistant, Yao Tao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahahaha... I'm so sorry, your jokes were just too funny." Yao Tao finally stopped laughing and turned to ask Bai Lin, "How does the cocktail taste?"
Bai Lin shook his head. "It smells like anesthetic, but the concentration is too low. I used to drink the whole bottle directly."
General Wan: “…”
assistant:"……"
Yao Tao pushed her portion of juice to Bai Lin, "Try this."
Bai Lin took a sip and said, "This one also has anesthetic, but it's too diluted. It's not strong enough."
In front of General Wan, Yao Tao picked up the juice cup and took a sip. "Hmm, the taste is quite bland."
She and Bai Lin are immune to all poisons.
The expression on General Wan's face was quite wonderful.
The assistant was even more confused.
Yao Tao stood up with the juice she had just taken a sip of. "Thank you, General Wan, for your hospitality. The drink is delicious. Let's go back."
After saying that, she and Bai Lin left the rest area.
The assistant was the first to react, shouting, "We can't let her take that glass of juice!"
The guards around General Wan stepped forward to stop Yao Tao, but at this time Yang Lianhai had already walked over.
General Wan's guards did not dare to do anything to Yang Lianhai.
Yang Lianhai is the head of the Ark Security Team. The security of tonight's dinner falls within his responsibilities. No matter who wants to cause trouble, Yang Lianhai has the right to send people to expel them.
Yang Lianhai came over and took the glass of juice from Yao Tao's hand, "Are you okay?"
"I can't say it's completely fine." Yao Tao's expression was serious. "It tastes terrible. I want to drink some water to rinse my mouth."
Yang Lianhai breathed a sigh of relief. "You are so bold. You just followed them like that."
"With Bai Lin here, there's nothing to be afraid of." Yao Tao chuckled.
While they were talking, the president looked over here from a distance.
"Mr. President, do you want me to send someone to remind Yang Lianhai to stay away from that woman?" The president's confidant asked in a low voice.
Because of the loss of his daughter, President Fang Zhou hated Yao Tao the most, but he needed Yang Lianhai now and didn't want to have any unpleasantness with Yang Lianhai because of a woman.
"Forget it today. I'll remind him when we get back." While the president was talking to his confidant, an old man wearing a strange cloak walked over.
The guard stopped the old man and asked, "What are you doing?"
The old man said modestly, "I have something important to tell the President."
The guard looked the old man up and down.
The old man was wearing a gorgeous cloak, but underneath he was wearing ordinary survivor-like clothes.
The guard was undecided, so he came to the President and asked, "That old man wants to see you. He says he has something important to tell you."
The president looked at the old man.
The old man bowed submissively and saluted him.
The President didn't take him seriously. "First check if he has any weapons, then bring him here."
"yes!"
The guard carefully checked the old man's body and found no weapons.
But the old man was carrying a can that caught the guard's attention. "What is this?"
"This is a gift for the President."
"What gift? Open it." the guard ordered.
"It can't be opened now." The old man shook his head.
"Open it, there's so much nonsense."
The old man stubbornly refused to open it.
The guard grew impatient and snatched the jar and removed the lid.
A swarm of bugs flew out of the jar, each one as big as a fingernail.
A bug landed on the back of the guard's hand and raised its "straw"-like mouth to eat.
"It's a mutant mosquito!" The guard was shocked and wanted to slap the mosquito to death.
But more mutant mosquitoes flew out of the jar, buzzing towards other people in the venue.
"Catch that old man!" the guard shouted. His hand, which had been bitten by the mutant mosquito, was "withering" at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the hand became like a dead branch, without a trace of life.
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