Chapter 95 Indian Magic Oil (Tea)

"Then there's nothing to say." Roton said coldly, "But I have to remind you that Weiss Scindia took all the crimes, which is not a good thing. If you have the time, you might as well go and persuade him. Although he committed crimes, some of the crimes are not his. It is the most stupid thing to help others take the blame. Captain Bancel, please show him out."

Money? How much money can this be? Luo Dun didn't care about it. If he wanted to make money, he had to make a lot of it.

He knew Gosa was still standing at the door, so he shouted without hesitation.

Gosa hurried in and took the two out.

It can be seen that Lisa still wants to fight for her brother, but unfortunately Roden doesn't want to give her another chance.

After the door was closed, Rawdon stood up and irritably pulled open the collar of his police uniform shirt.

Something was wrong. He felt something was wrong with his body. He felt hot and dry in the mouth.

I poured some cold water and gulped down three cups in a row. The coldness slightly relieved my hot body.

"Is it really because the weather here is so dry that it's easy to get a sore throat?" Rotten murmured in a low voice.

Just now, Huba told him to drink more water, but he didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that Huba's words have been verified.

But drinking water doesn’t have much effect, which is really strange.

Luoton felt as if he had been drugged by one of those aphrodisiac drugs that often appear in martial arts TV dramas.

Because when he saw Lisa, he almost couldn't control himself.

If he hadn't taken into consideration that there was someone beside her and that this was a police station with the door open, he would never have done anything out of line, so he forced himself to hold back.

This is also the reason why he didn't want to continue talking to Lisa. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would lose control and something might go wrong.

After Lisa left, Luoton felt a little regretful. Without a woman, was he going to solve the problem with his own hands? In those martial arts dramas, why couldn't women in such a poison solve it themselves? Why did a man or the protagonist have to take up a gun and ride a horse to solve it? This was something Luoton couldn't understand.

Maybe it's necessary for the plot...

Luo Dun felt that he also urgently needed a plot like this...

"This cup of tea?" Luoton stared at the empty teacup in a daze again.

He felt that his health problems might be related to this cup of tea.

He had this thought just now, but was interrupted by someone who came in.

Because he hadn't eaten anything else since he came to the police station, except for the cup of tea, he just drank a few glasses of water.

The water should be fine, then it's the tea.

In particular, Luoton remembered the strange expressions on Huba and the others' faces when they mentioned this cup of tea.

Luoton hadn't figured it out before, but now he realized that it must be related to this cup of tea.

Luo Dun quickly thought of the Indian magic oil, which was advertised in various ways and was said to be able to effectively help men last longer...

This cup of tea seems to have the same effect, even stronger. Indian magic tea? Can it stimulate men's nature? I hope there are no side effects.

But the former directors all drank it, so I believe it’s not a big problem.

Otherwise, how could this tea shop owner still be alive today?

For me, this reaction is quite strong, and perhaps I can only solve it with my own hands, the effect of the medicine is so strong.

However, if this medicine is really effective, it should be good news for men, especially those who are older or have damaged their kidneys due to excessive indulgence.

This is a rare treasure.

"This is a great business opportunity." This thought suddenly occurred to Luoton.

It seems that I have to find some time to find the tea shop owner and get the recipe myself.

Even if there are any sequelae, they can be improved later.

Even if it really cannot be improved, it doesn’t matter if there are some side effects. This is India, as long as the effect is there, it’s fine.

As long as you feel good, don't worry about anything else.

This is the Indian version of Viagra, an aphrodisiac drug with great commercial value.

Roton thought that as a policeman his status would improve and he could make money, but it would be best if he had some businesses of his own.

Most of these industries certainly need their own power to protect them, find some people, or white gloves or something, and use their power to monopolize business within a certain range.

This is a common tactic used by the powerful and wealthy in India.

In addition, Roton certainly also wants to rely on some legitimate means.

Of course, this tea is a bit unconventional. Luoton even thinks it can be used to please his boss.

Which of those bosses doesn't have a bunch of mistresses outside...

As you get older, it’s inevitable that you’ll feel less able to do things.

For them, apart from pursuing promotion in official positions, what could be more important than restoring their masculinity?

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Indian magic tea can effectively improve the boss's happiness. When the boss is happy, the credit for the subordinate's work will be in his hands.

This tea must be developed well and can become an excellent gift.

Just after Rawdon had been struggling with his thoughts for more than ten minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Rotten could only suppress the evil fire in his body and sat back in the chair.

The door was pushed open and many people came in. When he saw Lisa among them, Roden's eyes lit up.

Other people don’t matter, it’s always a pleasure to see beautiful women.

I had just let Lisa go, but I didn't expect she would dare to come back.

In fact, Rotten thought this way not because tea can help with sex, but because of Lisa's appearance, he would be attracted to her under normal circumstances.

How did Lisa come back? It all started when she left Rawdon's office.

After she reunited with her parents, she decided to go home and think of a solution.

As they walked out of the gate of Harreg Police Station, they ran into a group of people.

"Hey~~ Dear Lisa, why didn't you inform me when you came back so that I could pick you up?" The leader was a fat man, about thirty years old.

I saw that he had a big gold chain as thick as his fingers hanging around his neck. Except for the two thumbs, he wore eight big gold rings of various kinds on his ten fingers. He had a gold watch on the left wrist and a gold chain on the right wrist. His whole body exuded the aura of a wealthy man.

If Roton saw this here, he would definitely wonder how to make another piece of golden clothing so that the golden set would be complete.

This is true. According to news in the past, a wealthy Indian man used 4 kilograms of gold to make a golden shirt and wore it on the street. For safety reasons, he hired four bodyguards to protect him closely.

Seeing the person coming, Lisa's family all showed disgust and wanted to avoid him and leave.

"Hey, we've met. Don't be in a hurry to leave. Just say something!" The man immediately blocked Lisa's way, and the dozen or so younger brothers behind him immediately surrounded her.

"Raj, what do you want to do?" Lisa scolded.

"What can I do? I just want to chat with you. How about having a drink with me?" Raj said with a smile.

He is Raj Scindia, the youngest son of Har Scindia, the largest local landlord.

Raj said as he stretched out his claws towards Lisa's face.

Lisa stepped back hastily and just managed to avoid it.

Raj chuckled but didn't continue. He liked Lisa's panicked look.

(End of this chapter)