It seems...the air is filled with all kinds of dangerous molecules.
She didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she could only nod immediately and respond: "Yes, ma'am."
Everyone returned to the living room, and the maids all went back to the dormitory. There were more than a dozen gangsters standing in the hall. Luo Gang and Wang Yang handed them over to the other two gangsters and went to lead the patrol to continue the search.
So apart from the gangsters, there were only Locke, Anna and his wife, Qian Xiaojiu, He Lianqing, Anthony, Xiang Guodong, Yue Lingxi and Jennifer who refused to leave, and the ones who were suppressed and were obviously unconscious.
The young Mr. Jingui from the past.
"This man's surname is Zheng," Xiang Guodong immediately came over to report to Helian Qing after receiving Bai Zhanxi's call. "He loves pastries. Moreover, he has no history of drug abuse."
What's going on?
"It's the pastry's problem." Locke, who was standing in the corner and was tasting the pastry, suddenly interrupted and said.
Everyone looked at the cake in his hand in surprise.
Qian Xiaojiu said bluntly: "Impossible! Duoduo and Maiya both said that they did not encounter any special circumstances on the way. And they purchased them separately!"
"Smell it." Locke handed a intact pastry he picked up to Qian Xiaojiu, "You are also familiar with the smell on it."
Qian Xiaojiu walked over and reached out to take it, and smelled it carefully. When she looked up, she had a look of disbelief on her face: "This is not..."
Isn't this a drug developed by Locke himself that can make people addicted quickly?
It smelled a bit like chocolate, but in fact what she was holding was just a small strawberry-flavored cake! Qian Xiaojiu smelled a few more, and it was this smell, so familiar! A small amount will have no effect, and it can also help you sleep.
The ingredients are just that you will sleep very well that night, but if you eat too much, people will have symptoms of drug addiction, and they will definitely convulse and go crazy immediately!
This kind of medicinal powder is only available in Locke in the world. When he first developed it, it was to help Qian Xiaojiu, who always had nightmares, sleep better. He sprinkled it on cakes or put it in hot milk. She ate it and drank it.
It will give you a good night's sleep. Later, after he increased the dose and improved it, this powder became one of the weapons Qian Xiaojiu used when performing tasks!
But she hasn’t used it in seven or eight years! And this taste can only be made by Locke in the world!
Qian Xiaojiu looked up at Locke, and Locke immediately raised his finger and swore: "I swear, I didn't bring this thing of mine here. I didn't do it when I came here."
"I know it's not you." Qian Xiaojiu put down the cake and said calmly. She didn't doubt Locke, she just remembered something.
"I want to make a call to Duoduo." Qian Xiaojiu reached into He Lianqing's suit bag to feel for her cell phone, but her hand paused. She frowned and took it out of her pocket hesitantly.
When I came out, there was an extra piece of paper in my hand.
He Lianqing also walked over slowly. Qian Xiaojiu unfolded the note in his hand, his heart pounding. Sure enough, there was a line of blood-red English written on it: There are still twenty minutes! Should I kill you first? Or kill you.
These people you care about? Thirty million pounds, I want to order it.
Qian Xiaojiu quickly squeezed the note in his hand. He Lianqing's face was gloomy and his eyes were angry. Anthony came over and asked: "What's wrong? Why are you still standing here? He said it for an hour, and now you are still there