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One hundred and sixty-eighth chapter, mother's taste(1/2)

In the early morning, it was time for office workers to rush out of their homes and step into the office building to work.

The fragrant grass in Kuante Park is not too far from the residential area. You can see the old people doing morning exercises from time to time. For those in the building near this park, you can see the situation inside at a glance.

That's the trading company in the northwest corner.

At a glance, you can tell that the 30-year-old building is only 80% new in Albuquerque, so when someone bought this property, the merchants around didn't care much.

Although, the one who bought the stairs was a group of Mexicans.

At this moment, just as the hour hand was pointing at 8 o'clock in the morning, a bald man with brown and black skin was standing in front of the office window, looking out at the Quante Park.

At 8:10, the knock on the door rang.

"Enter."

After the words came, a slim man walked into the house and said, "Boss Tuc, are you looking for me?"

The man known as Took was still looking out the window: "Antonio, if I remember correctly, the money we made every day has been decreasing over the past month."

After he said this, Antonio suddenly felt bitter: "Boss Tuc, we can't blame us. The customers' mouths are getting more and more picky now, and ordinary goods are enough to satisfy their cravings."

After a while of silence, Tuc was still looking out the window, but when his calm voice sounded, Antonio immediately shivered fiercely.

"Antonio, have you made a mistake?"

"We are not selling delicious food, not selling French or Chinese food. Even if it is something with low purity, unless it is an entry-level product like cannabis, otherwise everyone will be waiting for our people to come like a pug!"

"This is this"

Antonio still had a bitter face: "But there is no way, boss, we mainly sell ice gambling after all. Since the last incident, other companies have never dared to give us too high-end goods, but just this ice gambling, it is really not satisfying if the purity is low."

"Then find a way for me!"

Tuc shouted coldly: "Doesn't it just need purification? Then just purify it for me!? What about the pharmacists below? I'm not asking them to work to raise borers!"

"I, I don't want to, but, but"

Antonio is really helpless. The decline in group income is not something that anyone wants to see. After all, the group formed by a big guy is not a formal company protected by labor law. This decline in income will directly fall on everyone's heads.

"Nothing but."

Tuc waved his hand hard: "The golden triangle is broken. If I don't get a new way out, what's the point? Is it really going to disband like this? Antonio?"

Antonio sighed: "Yes, boss, I will talk to those pharmacists soon. But boss, I really think it is necessary to recruit new people. Although those idiots have a doctorate certificate, their level is true."

Before he finished speaking, the knock on the door rang again.

Tuke frowned: "In!"

It was actually O'Neal, who was in charge of the doorkeeper, this fat man weighing 350 pounds.

"What's the matter?"

But seeing O'Neal's fat face, he looked strange: "Boss Tuk, there is a little girl at the door who wants to see you."

Seeing that the two of them were a little surprised, O'Neal immediately added: "What a little girl, an Asian girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, and her breasts are big, uh, can she be so big!"

As he said that, he even reached out to gesture

Tuke's eyebrows frowned deeper, and he waved his hand and said, "Let her get out!"

"But the boss"

Antonio followed and said, "Did you hear me, get out of here!"

"But boss, she said she had high purity ice bets in her hands and wanted to sell it to us."

O'Neal said with a innocent look on his face.

“What?”

Tuc shook his head repeatedly, as if he wanted to make himself more sober: "You fuck you tell me that a little girl of thirteen or fourteen came to the door of our company and said she wanted to sell it to me for ice gambling!"

Antonio was also surprised: "O'Neal, are you sure you know what you are talking about??"

O'Neal nodded vigorously, and his three-layered chin trembled: "That's right, right, I'm surprised, I originally wanted to blow her out. But this girl gave me this."

As he said that, he handed over a small pocket.

The three people gathered in the room. Tuk stared at the bag in surprise and took out a handful of crystal clear blue particles from it.

"This is"

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened.

"Let me find someone to try it!"

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Just after the fat guard walked into the door, Alice waited quietly at the door.

The building is not high, only five floors, and the total construction area is probably less than 1,000 square meters, but it is enough to accommodate thirty or fifty drug dealers in it. This is not a small scale, and Alice knows even more that the real scale of these guys is far larger than what they saw at this time.

She knew that this group of people had no less than three nests in Albuquerque alone.

With Flynn, a small spy who was rebelled, it is not difficult to know these things.

Alice did not intend to hide her identity deliberately, so she was just dressed up like a gangster.

High-top leather boots, beggar jeans, and a set of brown leather jackets with wear marks, berets and belles, black sunglasses are also toad styles produced directly by "Oscar Hannah". She even held a Chinese cigarette bought in Shanghai in her mouth, and then put her hands in her pocket. It was really a 300% turnover rate!

It's enough to cover your face.

It took a long time before the door was opened again. The fat pig-like guard said to her with a cute look on his face: "Come in, be careful not to walk around."

Alice pressed the brim of her hat, and then walked in under O'Neal's active gaze.

The elevator went straight to the fifth floor, and then under O'Neal's leadership, she walked into an office.

Behind the desk was a bald Mexican, obviously the target of the trip. Tuk stood beside him a thin man with a vulgar appearance. As soon as Alice entered the room, she stared at her chest and looked at the empty chair. She was now looking at the sky with a mentally retarded face, and kept laughing.

Well, it's a weird atmosphere.

Both sides were silent, Alice did not speak immediately, and Tuk's side was obviously waiting for Alice to speak. Both sides were silent. For a moment, only the white man's mentally retarded laughter "Hehehe, hehehehe, oh hehehehehehe" was heard in the room.

Very weird atmosphere.

In the end, Tuk couldn't help it.

They are all staring at each other. Anyone who is stared at by a gangster girl wearing sunglasses and cigarettes in her mouth will probably be at a disadvantage!?

I wear sunglasses and don’t worry about the intersection of eyes, are you okay?

Are there any cheating?

"cough."

Tuc said, "The goods you brought are of great quality, where did they come from?"

Alice smiled contemptuously, pinched the cigarette in her mouth with two fingers, and let out a sip of white cigarette without haste: "I made it myself."

"lie!"

"Believe it or not."

It seems that the dialogue is developing in a more bizarre direction.

Took's mouth twitched. He knew that if he really wanted to know where this batch of viruses came from, he would probably be forced to use it. Since the other party could send a little girl to contact him, and this girl's movies were so cool, let alone it was definitely not from Xiamen University, and it was possible to graduate from the police academy. If he really wanted to use it, he would not be able to guarantee that she would suddenly take out a gun.

Tuk keenly felt that this girl might be able to do this!

"That's fine, I'll believe it."

He turned his head and pointed to the mentally retarded: "This guy is an addict. He only sucked one and then became like this. What is your product, purity?"

“97.”

When Alice said the word concisely, all three of them in the room gasped!

"Hundred, ninety-seven percent!"

Tuke's eyelids were pounding wildly: "Do you understand what this is?"

"It doesn't matter if I understand, as long as you understand."

Alice chuckled and finished the first half, and then the second half came: "Yes, I know that almost all drug makers can only reach 96 purity when doing ice gambling. As for the higher purity, it is like a horizon outside the realm, which makes people out of reach."

What is this description?

Before Tuk could figure out what "the horizon outside the realm" means, Alice continued: "97, 98, and 99, and the legendary 100, each level of improvement will cause the taste buds of diners to have a qualitative degeneration experience. There are even rumors that if someone can bake ice gambling with a purity of 100, the taste will be like the taste of mothers."

Tuc: "

Antonio: ""

O'Neal:"

What a mess?

Tuc realized that this little girl movie was not the ones she often dealt with. Faced with such a character who is completely uneasy in playing cards, normal methods of dealing with them are probably useless.

"Oh well"

After blinking, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have vented all the accumulated momentum: "How many goods do you and the people behind you have in your hands?"
To be continued...
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