CHAPTER 322: CHAPTER 305 THE SAME IRON BOX

"If Fourth Master speaks, Lao Ma will naturally handle it smoothly, but I’m not sure if these goods are clean!"

"You won’t be shortchanged this time!" Moth put down the gun in his hand, closed the box, and handed it to the person standing behind him: "This is a gift specially prepared for you by Fourth Master."

When Moth drew back the curtain, Xiao Lin’s hands were trembling. What met his eyes was a silver metal box, under the light you could see a spider with its legs spread wide. A simple lock hung on the handle, exactly the same as the one he saw in Miao Family Village. Could the Fourth Master Moth mentioned be the medical team heading to Miao Family Village?

"Fourth Master is really thoughtful!" Lao Ma stroked the surface of the box, a greedy expression on his face. Opening the box, it contained several bottles of mixed fiber liquid, and beside them was a syringe. He picked up one of the bottles of liquid, shook it in mid-air, and the fibers blended with the liquid to form a faint green color.

"This drug, only one milligram can be injected at a time, and at most three milligrams a day. Each injection can increase the muscle strength of the entire body four to five times, maintaining for two hours," Moth suddenly explained kindly, nodding toward Lao Ma while pointing at another bottle of pink liquid: "This is already circulating in the market, similar in nature to the previous XX No.1, but its stability is stronger. As long as the dosage does not exceed the range, there will be no human casualties; the third one..." Moth suddenly laughed as he spoke here, and when he picked up the small bottle that was half black and half white, Xiao Lin’s heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Lin was not unfamiliar with that silver metal box, exactly the same as what he saw in Miao Family Village, resembling a spider insignia faintly under the light. "Kills invisibly, no one can solve it! When added to any food, death occurs naturally after seven days."

Lao Ma took this special potion with a gleeful smile: "The Fourth Master is indeed a miraculous person; it really confirms the saying — nothing is impossible, it’s only what I can’t do. These are treasures; even circulating just one of them would be a hot commodity."

"Fourth Master said these are just samples and he bears no responsibility."

"Of course, of course!" Lao Ma cautiously placed the potion back into the box: "This is this time’s compensation." He then pushed a small handbag toward Moth: "Along with the previous ones, count it."

"Money is easy to discuss, when will the rest of the goods arrive?" Moth smiled.

"It’s already on the way."

Suddenly Moth stood up, his legs bent as he leaped up. At some unknown point, someone had already snuck up behind him, surprising Xiao Lin since he hadn’t noticed anyone enter. A kick landed on the left side of the opponent, perhaps because he didn’t expect Moth to suddenly attack, it hit them and they fell aside.

"Who is it?"

In an instant, Moth’s whole person seemed like a malicious ghost from fiery hell, radiating a malicious aura.

Lao Ma pushed the box aside with both hands; though it wasn’t the first time he encountered such a killing scene, and it’s not the first time he saw Moth kill, for such people, the further away the better, not sure of this person’s background or purpose.

The subdued person didn’t speak while a trace of dark red blood poured from their mouth, Xiao Lin saw clearly, this was a well-trained team, each person had poison hidden at their jaws to use to commit suicide when absolutely necessary.

"Damn it!" Moth took out guns from the box just now: "You go out through the back door!"

Just as he finished speaking, a few people ran in from outside: "Brother Fei, a group of robbers arrived, wanting to get their hands on those drugs outside, we need to leave quickly, it won’t be long until police hear the noise and come over."

"Lao Ma? You want to double-cross us huh!" Moth suddenly turned, pointing the gun at the fat man, his eyes emitting a fierce gaze.

"Moth, saying that, if I wanted to double-cross, why complicate things?" At this moment, the fat man didn’t show his previous cowardice, squinting his eyes at a guy called Jun Zhe nearby: "Honestly, I even suspect whether it’s your trick. Beard’s venue, everyone knows it’s a lawless area, to sneak someone in so quietly, heh heh!"

Lao Ma didn’t continue his thought, then a louder noise burst outside, Moth stopped babbling, leading people to rush out through the entrance.

Xiao Lin pried open the exhaust duct and jumped down from above.

Gunfire shot inward from outside, presumably Moth hadn’t left yet and have been suppressed by outside firepower at the door. He hesitated for a moment, rushing toward the direction Lao Ma exited.

No wonder these people were not seen entering from outside, turns out the basement had an exit connected to the rear alley. The passageway was a bit long, ahead were messy footsteps, while Xiao Lin perked his ears, among the footsteps, he could vaguely hear a light and rhythmic landing sound, among these people only one could be considered a skilled adversary, Xiao Lin chased up. (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)