Ten minutes later, all the ten boxes of Coca-Cola that Palamedes and his gang had brought to sell on the black market were sold out.
Paramedes, who became disheveled and a little embarrassed after the fierce fight, finally persuaded those who returned in frustration without buying a drink. After tidying up his clothes, he had time to turn his head and look at the people behind him.
Lawrence.
"how?"
"Hey hey hey, I've made a profit, I've made a profit!" Lawrence nodded with satisfaction. The Coke was sold out and the money filled his wallet. There was no loss at all this time. The most frightening thing is that it only took ten minutes.
Within a short period of time, people snatched up all the two hundred and forty bottles of Coca-Cola that Palamedes and the others brought to sell. This purchasing power cannot be said to be amazing.
Oh no, it was two hundred and forty bottles minus two bottles. Palamedes and Lawrence each drank one bottle. The conjurer then took a few dollars from his own purse and stuffed it into the public purse.
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"Today's stall setting is considered a great success." Big Cat turned to look at the only box left on the stall, which was placed in the most inconspicuous place: "Isn't that the only box left? Why not put it
Is it also sold?"
"That? That's the product ordered by the Meyerson Brotherhood, Photon Coke's [Sleep Flavor]." Lawrence smiled bitterly, "I have to send it to the Brotherhood's base next. It's probably not available on the black market in Cairo.
People are willing to buy weird stuff like [sleep flavor], after all, they will make them sleepy immediately after drinking it."
"Will you feel sleepy?"
"Of course. Didn't Uncle Leopard Man drink yesterday?" Lawrence replied matter-of-factly.
"Uh, I wasn't the one asking the question just now," Palamedes continued.
"Then what happened just now?" Lawrence then turned to look in the direction of the questioner, and what he saw was a strange middle-aged uncle.
"Who are you?"
"You just said that drinking this kind of drink will make people sleepy. Is that true?" The middle-aged man asked with a straight face. He knew at a glance that he was here to cause trouble.
"Yes, even so"
"Is there any alcohol in it?"
"No?"
"In other words, it's just the ingredients in the drink that make people sleepy, right?"
"You can say that." The more Lawrence answered, the lower his voice became. He seemed to feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere, especially when he saw the shadows of dozens of big men following the middle-aged man.
"This should be regarded as a kind of psychotropic drug, right?" The middle-aged man suddenly grinned, and the cruel sneer like a crocodile was chilling: "I am a searcher from the Egyptian Drug Administration. I received
News, I heard that someone is selling illegal drugs here, so I came here to check. It seems that the illegal selling of drugs is true?"
"Hey hey hey hey, there is no such thing." Lawrence then rubbed his hands and made an apologetic smile and replied: "This is not a drug in the first place, it is a drink or food. [Photon Coke] was approved by the Food Administration yesterday
They have conducted quality verification and obtained a sales license, but you can't do this."
"I don't care what the situation is at the Food Administration." The man took out a small notebook from his arms and wrote something on it with a pen, as if he was making a small report: "Since this thing contains medicinal ingredients, the medicine
The administration should get a share of the pie. I mean, strict quality inspections should be carried out on this thing before you can put it on the market for sale. Do you want to go to jail for selling it illegally without a license?"
"Isn't this the black market in Cairo?" Palamedes couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Shh!" Lawrence nervously interrupted the Leopard Man soldier's question, then continued to turn around and said with a smile: "Well, we are new here and don't know the rules. Sir, what do you think we should do? Do we want to confiscate the goods or not?"
Do you have to pay a fine first? We will then send the samples to the Drug Administration for testing, and we won’t cause any trouble for you."
"Of course the goods will be confiscated," the Drug Administration official looked at Lawrence's swelling money bag, a greedy light flashing in his eyes. He gestured a few times with his fingers, raised seven fingers and said, "Fine.
It’s this number, pay it first. The fee for drug testing by the Drug Administration is five times this, so you must be well prepared when you go back.”
"Seven?" Palamedes didn't understand what the other person's seven fingers meant anyway, so he frowned and asked, "Seven thousand Egyptian coins?"
The officials from the Drug Administration suddenly laughed. They realized that Palamedes was an idiot who didn't even know the rules: "It's 700,000 Egyptian coins."
"What?! Why don't you go?"
Before Palamedes could finish speaking, Lawrence immediately covered his mouth with his hand.
"Calm down, Uncle Leopard Man, calm down," Lawrence tried to persuade him, once trying to control the situation.
"How can you tell me to calm down!" Palamedes whispered to Lawrence in a low voice: "Are they crazy? 70,000 Egyptian coins? What we earned today is not enough 70,000 Egyptian coins! Not to mention the quality inspection
Want five times this?! Three hundred thousand Egyptian coins!? Are you crazy?!"
"It's three hundred and fifty thousand. Well, it's all like this. Do you think you can get the quality inspection and license from the Food Hygiene Bureau without paying for it?" Lawrence was obviously used to this kind of thing.
"You said we gave the Egyptian government nearly a million dollars just to sell a few bottles of broken Coke?!" Palamedes couldn't bear it anymore, and more veins appeared on his forehead.
"This is what business is all about, early investment," Lawrence replied matter-of-factly.
"If what you mean by [early investment] is bribing these corrupt officials with money!"
"I have discussed with the boss and the old mage, and they each contributed 500,000 yuan as capital. All this is within a reasonable range and has not exceeded expectations for the time being."
"No, it has exceeded expectations!" Palamedes got up from the stall angrily: "This is simply unreasonable."
Seeing the Leopard Soldier getting up with an angry look on his face, the officials couldn't help but take a strategic step back. The middle-aged man in the lead asked tremblingly: "What do you want to do?"
"I can't do anything." Palamedes' eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he clenched his fists and did not take action against these corrupt officials: "Please get out of the way. What happens next is yourselves."
Let’s discuss it, I don’t care!”
"Hey, wait a minute," when Palamedes was about to leave, the other party stopped the Leopard Warrior without mercy, grinned greedily and said: "Seventy thousand Egyptian coins is a fine, you should pay it of course. Since
You two are setting up a stall here to sell medicine, so everyone should be punished according to the punishment standard, so it should be that each person pays 70,000 Egyptian coins."
"You!" The Leopard Warrior's eyes widened. The opponent was challenging his lower limit again and again, but this time he could hardly endure it any longer and was about to explode!
"Okay, okay, yes, yes!" Lawrence immediately took out the money from his purse and stuffed it into the other person's arms: "Stop quarreling, let's make money together, okay? The punishment regulations of the adults are very reasonable, and we should pay the money.
!Just do it like this!"
"Don't indulge them!" Palamedes said angrily.
"This is not conniving, this is acting in accordance with the law!" Lawrence replied, the situation was so critical that he had no time to care about Palamedes' feelings.
Palamedes stopped talking. He suddenly felt like slapping Lawrence to death. However, as a candidate for the Knights of the Round Table, he had at least thought about Great Britain. No matter how much he wanted to do this, he wanted to slap Lawrence to death.
Even though he wanted to kill a group of greedy and corrupt officials, he couldn't do it in public. He took a step back with his head full of veins from holding back.
"We will meet again." He whispered, his tone filled with murderous intent as thick as jelly, which was spreading in all directions.
As a leopard man, he has memorized the opponent's scent, and these officials are not far away from death. The big cat is just a right time away. When these guys reach a remote place where no one is watching, Paramidi
Then you can start.
No one will notice all this. And there are just a few greedy dog officials who have died in this world.
Of course, Palamedes had no idea that while he was planning the murder, someone was secretly observing all of this.
It's about half an hour later.
The black figure of Palamedes was sneaking and moving on the tattered roofs of the old city, observing every move of the people walking on the road. As a leopard man, sneaking and assassinating were not uncommon things. He was once a murderer.
A blinking villain, he doesn't need any special reason to kill, and now he just returns to his true colors.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! That guy is such a softie!" The corrupt officials laughed and talked loudly. The bastard in the lead even walked around holding the money bag legally snatched from Lawrence, throwing it up and picking it up like a show off.
Stop and throw it up again. He was probably feeling secretly happy as he listened to the sound of the coins in the purse hitting each other as they ran around.
"Idiots who don't understand any rules actually came to Cairo's market to act wild. This time I have to teach them a lesson!" Another official also said, smiling maliciously.
"When you go back, please remember to check with the people from the Food and Drug Administration to confirm again. We have to collect as much as the people from the Food and Drug Administration charge them, and not a penny less!"
"Of course, boss!"
This group of arrogant corrupt officials are talking loudly because they have entered a relatively remote area of the city. As soon as there are fewer pedestrians on the road, they have no scruples in speaking and become more wanton.
Of course, they have no idea that they are gradually entering the gate of hell. The fewer people there are, the easier it is for them to be buried.
Palamedes covered his head with a rag. Fortunately, the scorching sun in Egypt was already fierce. Palamedes brought plenty of clothes to protect himself from the sun when he went out. The clothes he took out from his storage pocket were enough for him to dress up again.
Once, it can cover all the black leopard fur on his body, and no one will recognize who he is afterwards.
The big cat also took out a dagger, a very common thing, which he just stole from the waists of those corrupt officials. It is enough to use this to kill people, the agile Paramidi
If Si wants to kill someone with a dagger, he just rushes up and rubs it on the other person's neck. Then he completely sinks the dagger in the Mediterranean Sea. There is no weapon, no witnesses, nothing, but it disappears out of thin air in this world.
Six scumbags.
The officials have reached a very remote area, the edge of Cairo's black market. Going further out is another dense urban area.
That's it now!
The big cat jumped off the roof without hesitation. The moment he landed on the ground, he rushed towards those damn scum. The dagger in his hand was ready, and his throat would be sealed with blood as soon as he struck!
However
Swish, swish, swish! Several poisonous blow darts hit the heads of the officials one by one before Palamedes could take action!