The man with glasses was grabbed by his neck and clothes, his face turned red, he nodded vigorously, and said, "Yes, I have been nervous recently, and there is a great demand for medicines, so I use the most inferior medicines." The first batch of high-quality drugs were used for those who had status. Lord Zongbai obviously looked down on the people of Lingjiang City, so he ...... That's why it's so casual, regardless of the consequences. ”

Tang Yulan continued: "Then, after these drugs are diluted, the effect of the drugs should be reduced a lot." ”

"Theoretically, that's how it should be." The glasses man's voice was a little hoarse, and he pleaded, "You...... Can you let go of ...... first?"

Tang Yulan let go of his hand and threw it away.

The man with glasses fell directly to the ground, hunched over and coughed vigorously.

The crow grabbed a rotating metal chair, faced the man with glasses, and said coldly: "Ge Laozi, you shouldn't be alarmist and scare Lao Tzu." Then you say, why do I feel so good now? ”

"There is sometimes a difference between theory and practice, and that difference can be uneven." The man with glasses took a deep breath and continued, "Every pharmaceutical company has a different way of diluting drugs. Most of this kind of moranconol is made into a medicinal powder, which is absorbed by the stomach. Pharmaceutical companies can dilute it into five to one, or even ten to one, with cheap nutritional powders. Because the diluted raw materials are not the same, they may also have a good or bad effect on the efficacy. ”

"It's so informal." Tang Yulan said in a deep voice: "If it is diluted with milk powder rich in melamine, I don't know how many people will be killed." ”

"As far as I know, it probably won't." The man with glasses whispered: "Because the price of milk powder is too high, it is really not cost-effective to use it to dilute the medicine, and no businessman would be so stupid." ”

The crow listened to it with a creepy face, and muttered: "Brother Tang, here you are in charge of justice and teach them how to serve the people, I still go outside to control the wind." As he spoke, he ran out of the office without looking back.

The crow was worried that if he continued to listen, he was afraid that there was nothing wrong with his body, and he might be told to die by this guy's mouth.

In the corridor, the crow kept rubbing his cheeks and said, "It shouldn't age so fast, right?" It's okay to be four or five years old, I can't see it, and it doesn't affect Ge Laozi's business. If I become an old man directly, then does my wife still want me when I go home? Won't my sister-brother love also become a brother-sister love? ”

He walked back and forth in the hallway full of worries, restless.

There was a sound of neat footsteps at the top of the staircase.

The crow looked back sharply, and when he saw Zhao Wuxing in the lead, his heart suddenly relaxed.

Zhao Wuxing was followed by more than a dozen thugs.

Although the gangsters have basically the same pace, they wear different outfits. Some of the knee pads have not been removed, some are wearing thick coats, and some are busy making mistakes, the buttons are not buttoned correctly, the top and bottom are staggered, and the clothes look crooked.

After galloping all the way, some of the gangsters had stiff limbs and two cylinders of cyan snot.

Each of them carried something different in their hands, including a thermos, an oil can, and some even came out with a night pot.

"What does it smell like?" The crow's nose wrinkled and asked, "Lao Zhao, the gasoline you took?" ”

Zhao Wuxing nodded and said, "What about my master?" ”

The crow pointed behind him and said, "It's interrogated inside." Then he rushed to a gangster behind him: "Dude, your night pot is so chic, why is it still a couple, is it a male and female pot?" ”

"Brother Crow, this night pot is only for males, and females can't be used." The bastard laughed: "I have a king-size, specially custom-made, and I don't need to change it for a week in the house, and I used to store children's urine." ”

The crow dragged him down and asked, "What are you storing the boy's urine?" ”

The gangster laughed dryly, and waited for Zhao Wuxing and the others to enter the room before he whispered, "Brother Crow, I said that you don't laugh at me." If we are in this business, we are indispensable to fight. This is what the old Chinese medicine doctor told me. ”

"Alright." The crow lit a cigarette, waved his hand and said, "Don't sell it, just say what you have." ”

"This boy's urine is also called children's poop, and the soup can reduce fire, cure headaches, abdominal pain, and fever." The gangster said, patting the night pot in his hand with a smug expression.

"Come on." The crow pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It's just you, this diamond body has long been broken, and you still say that the boy, this is not too blushing." ”

"Hey...... It's not a child's pee, though. However, human urine is still used to treat internal injuries. The thug lowered his voice and said; It's not shameful to say it, I used to be in the Hongshun Party. That night, he was seriously injured by the head of Tang, and he didn't dare to go to the doctor at night, for fear of being discovered, so he survived by drinking the stuff in it. ”

"You're more disgusting." The crow felt a tumbling in his stomach and said, "I thought I had enough sweaty feet, but my taste is all killed, and you are domineering." ”

The gangster smiled slightly, and said, "What do you say about the advertising slogan, men, you have to be cruel to yourself." ”

"You're not ruthless." The crow's index finger poked the thug's head and said, "This is it...... There's something wrong with this, you get in there. ”

The thug smiled flatteringly: "Brother Crow, I don't see that your face is not very good." I've heard of several ways to treat internal injuries, and where I can be found, you can just say hello. ”

"Let's go!" Raven kicks the thug in the ass.

In the room, Tang Yulan was holding a cigarette, spitting out clouds and mist in his mouth, and asked, "In this way, there is no way to neutralize Moran Kangsu." ”

The man with glasses hung his head and said, "There may be...... But...... We didn't work it out. ”

Tang Yulan felt his thigh tighten, it turned out that Ma Sibo hugged his right leg, and he said with a big mouth: "Head Tang, please...... Bandage me and I feel like I'm ...... I'm going to die......" He kept bleeding from his shoulder and touched Tang Yulan's trouser leg.

"Lao Tzu, this Armani limited edition beggar jeans have been soiled by you, only ten people in the world are qualified to wear them, and the one of Ojiuma is not as good as mine, do you dare to stain me, can you afford it." After Tang Yulan finished speaking, he lifted his right leg and threw Ma Sibo out, slamming it into the utensils cabinet.

"Dangchang!"

"Smack!"

Glassware, vials, and test tubes smashed on Ma Sibo.

Tang Yulan's eyes narrowed, he took a puff of cigarette, and said, "Let me ask you again, apart from this place, is there any place to make Moran Kangsu in other places?" ”

The man with glasses shook his head and said, "We don't know about this." Although the prescription of Moranconsu is the same, the specific operation is very complicated, and it cannot be made without considerable pharmacological knowledge and experience. He glanced at Zhao Wuxing, as well as many fierce and vicious gangsters, just looking at the oil drums, he knew what they were coming for, and of course he didn't dare to hide anything in his heart.

"Master, let's get started." Zhao Wuxing walked behind Tang Yulan and said in a low voice, "If you don't start again, the sky will be almost dawn." ”

"Hmm." Tang Yulan nodded and said, "Let's act." ”