The Monster I Was Redeemed Chapter 170

Remember [New] for a second,! Restrain your own desires, and would rather earn less and ask for safety and security.

From these two points, it is not difficult to see what kind of person the crippled and confidant is.

So if you want to convict the lame wolf, the only way to go is to get the money and get it.

It's useless to play petty tricks, you have to show evidence.

If all the lame people are idiots, how can he make his business bigger?

The hour hand moved past midnight.

But the lame wolf did not go back to the bedroom to rest, but stumbled to the smoking room with his fists clenched.

A figure followed behind him, it was his confidant.

After the lame wolf closed the door with a suitcase, the lame wolf twitched and knelt on the ground.

He raised his fist and punched him hard in the face.

But the pain from the face was nothing compared to the muscle soreness, soreness, and nausea, nausea, and cramps in the stomach.

Tough guys can endure the severe pain of broken hands and feet, but they can't bear the feeling of soreness and itching that come from the central nervous system.

The lame wolf struggled to his feet and held onto the coffee table in the smoking room.

The tea set above has long been replaced by non-glass products.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the lame wolf overturned all the tea utensils on the coffee table.

The things on the coffee table fell to the ground.

But it's not over.

The lame wolf seemed to burst his eye sockets, his bloodshot eyes widened, and he kicked the wooden tea set with his feet like crazy: "Cao Nima!!

While cursing, the lame wolf trampled on the tea set like a madman.

Except for some scratches on the surface of the teacup, these actions did not cause any damage to the wooden teacup.

"Break it to me!! Why not break it!! Why!!"

The lame wolf picked up the teacup and smashed it hard against the wall.

"Uh ah ah ah!! Ah!!"

The lame wolf directly picked up the chair, using all the strength of his body every time, and smashed the teacup madly.

The wooden chair and tea cup were overwhelmed, and after smashing them for an unknown number of times, they finally broke into pieces in his hands.

The lame wolf held the leg of the chair and smashed it again in the smoking room: "Why does everyone fight against me!! Why does Wang Youcai want to kill me if that dog is dead!! Why!! Fuck you!!"

The lame wolf wasn't resenting Wang Youcai, it was just that the withdrawal reaction amplified the negative emotions in his heart.

causing him to lose control.

The glass, mirrors, vases, teapots in the smoking room... everything that is fragile was shattered by the madness of the lame wolf.

The lame wolf overturned the sofa, pushed it to the bookshelf, and smashed the chair... Since he couldn't lift the coffee table of several hundred kilograms, he punched and kicked at the coffee table.

Until the hands and legs were all swollen and lost consciousness.

The lame wolf roared loudly, trying to vent the violent and impulsive desire in his body in this way, but because of the severe pain in his abdomen, he fell to the ground again in pain.

And his hair is small, and he is also the second-in-command of the power, so he quietly watched all this with his suitcase.

The fallen lame caught a casual glimpse of the smoking room locker.

So he started crawling hard towards the locker in the smoking room, where there was a good remedy for this worm-eaten feeling.

But the body of the lame wolf just showed signs of crawling to the locker.

The lame man came over with a suitcase and kicked him on the head.

The lame wolf's tears remained uncontrollably, but the corners of his mouth were laughing. He panted and said, "Hahaha...haha...Ah-Huan, I can't take it anymore..."

The man named Ah Huan did not speak, but opened the suitcase and took out the needle, and gave the lame wolf a shot of naloxone.

Yep, you guessed it right, the lame wolf is detoxing.

When it comes to drugs, the first reaction of most people is the root of all evil.

But it is not the chemicals that are inherently wrong. The original purpose of these chemicals is to be used for medical treatment to benefit human beings.

However, as criminals change the processing technology again and again, and purify and abuse their addictive parts again and again, it finally leads to the emergence of the word drug.

The definition of drugs is actually very broad.

While definitions vary from region to region, many things can be defined as drugs other than traditional drugs like **** and ice.

It depends on how the relevant region advertises.

Cigarettes, betel nut, chaat... These things are essentially no different from drugs, but they are not as harmful as traditional high-purity drugs.

People also need this sort of thing as a daily distraction to relieve stress.

For example, betel nut is directly classified as a soft drug, but people in other areas still chew it?

In their minds, it's just an ordinary form of entertainment.

Some people chew betel nut until they have mouth ulcers, bleeding gums, loss of appetite, and even oral cancer.

Because the chewer's body has been unable to resist the feeling of mental comfort.

Isn't this a form of drug addiction?

The only difference between them and drugs, which is addiction and damage to the body, is not as severe as traditional drugs.

The screen returns to the lame wolf.

Once a drug addiction is acquired, it is impossible to get rid of it for life.

The only way to get rid of drugs is to physically isolate yourself from the environment where the drugs exist.

But who is the lame wolf?

He is a big drug lord, and there is never a shortage of high-purity goods at hand.

Therefore, his drug addiction is far deeper than ordinary people. If other pathological examples are used, it is appropriate to have late cancer.

In this environment of easy access to drugs, even a saint can't quit.

Due to the long-term injection of naloxone, UU reading www. uukanshu.com The body of the lame wolf has developed antibodies.

Ah Huan also knew that a single shot of naloxone could not relieve the lame wolf's withdrawal symptoms, so he silently took out the grinding box and a small bag of leaves.

The grinding box is a small round box similar to the cooling oil, except that its interior is covered with serrated protrusions, which can grind the leaves into finer pieces.

Ah Huan put a handful of leaves into the grinding box, then held half of the box with both hands, turning the left hand clockwise and the right hand counterclockwise a few times.

Ah Huan wrapped the crushed leaf in a roll of paper, lit it and handed it to the lame wolf's mouth, then rolled up the second one without stopping.

When the lame wolf saw the cigarette, he quickly grabbed the cigarette and put it in his mouth, as if he saw an oasis after two days of hiking in the desert.

Since the lame wolf was in this business, he never thought that he could completely quit the drugs, and using leaves and the like instead of fruits and white noodles was the best solution Ah Huan could think of.

As for leaving the line?

It's a pity that you can never get out of this industry, not only you, but also your son is hard to get out of this circle.

Chapter end

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