Wu Jingyi was the first to react.

The Japanese are so brave. How could they throw poison gas bombs here?

"Help!"

"HELP!"

Meng Shaoyuan and Crete shouted feebly.

"Quick, drag them out and cover their noses."

They dragged the two people out and quickly closed the door.

"Strong heart!" Wu Jingyi shouted: "Get some more bile and give them some vomiting and detoxification!"

"No……"

But in the chaos, no one heard what District Chief Meng was saying...

…

Meng Shaoyuan and Crete almost vomited out the yellow bile water.

Vomiting means mental distress and listlessness.

"Wu Jingyi... I have a fucking grudge against you, don't I?" Meng Shaoyuan was out of breath: "That was a smoke bomb, not poison gas. Even if it was really poison gas, if I wasn't poisoned to death, you would still kill me."

"How did I know that I was saving your life?" Wu Jingyi muttered.

"And you, Xiaoke." Meng Shaoyuan said with a hint of evil, "It's okay for your sister to be wearing a gas mask. What could a smoke bomb do to cause such a powerful effect?"

Crete was immediately unconvinced: "Your office is completely enclosed, with only one door for entry and exit. The power of smoke bombs will naturally increase several times... Also, who asked you to test smoke bombs in the office?"

After saying that, he looked at Wu Jingyi and pointed at his head: "Has he been stimulated here?"

Wu Jingyi nodded silently.

Experimenting with smoke bombs in the office, isn’t this mental illness?

"No, no." Meng Shaoyuan said weakly: "Just now in the smoke, I suddenly had a plan, Xiao Ke, you must do this plan."

What?

Crater thought he heard wrongly.

He was surrounded by smoke just now. He didn't want to escape, but what plan was he thinking of?

This man is definitely a combination of genius and madman.

"It's good for you."
Chapter completed!