Chapter 1055: Viral spread

"How is there still so much left?"
In the workshop where the laughter mixture was made, the ruler of the entire factory, Sonaren, grabbed the remaining laughter pills in the wooden box.
The day before yesterday was the day when Black Bay City distributed the laughter pills to the whole city.
According to past experience, the laughter pills in the workshop will be quickly robbed, even if the surplus laughter pills will be exploited by the responsible person.
In the end, Sonaren’s result will be ‘the laughing pill has been released’.
And now there is a whole wooden box of laughter pills in front of Sonarun, the total number of measurements is at least tens of thousands.
The population of this city is also in the early 150,000s, and there are still tens of thousands of laughter pills left.
Too bad.
"Adult, I don't know what's going on."
A fat man who became a ball like a ball kept rubbing his forehead and sweating.
"How many laughter pills did you take with your hand?"
Sonalon looked up and looked at this man and the men behind him.
The Laughter Pill is the real hard currency of the city, far harder than the coins such as the eagle claw.
For so many years, everyone in the city has been infected with the jokes of laughter pills, so many people are at the level of 'can not eat, but must have laughter pills'.
Therefore, these human beings who are responsible for the release of laughter pills can be very moisturized in the city by hand.
"This... how dare I am, adult." The expression on the man's face seemed very wronged.
"Don't try to deal with me with lies! Human!"
Sonaren's face became extremely cold, and his left hand became a gray tentacles that squirmed around the man's neck.
The feeling of suffocation swept the man, and his face showed a redness after congestion.
"I... I stole it before! Adult! I also stole a lot! But... this time... I really didn't take it all!"
The man shouted these words with a painful voice, and the tentacle wrapped around his neck quickly disappeared. His whole person sat down on the ground and kept breathing.
Sonaren knows that his men are a group of bad guys who can't afford to torture. So a big box of laughter and a mixture is here. If the man wants it, he can swallow it all, and there is no need to get it back.
But the most critical issue is...
"The laughter pills you used to steal are all eaten by yourself?" asked Sonaren.
"One part I ate myself, the other part sold to the people and the pharmacist..."
The man did not dare to lie again, and immediately squatted on the ground and shook his home.
"Why didn't you steal some of this time?" asked Sonaren.
Although he stipulated next year that these issuers were not allowed to steal the pill pills privately, the human beings were not allowed to bind the creatures.
Sonaren was only punished when he bumped into this situation. On other occasions, he closed his eyes with one eye.
The laughter pill has great benefits in this city, and this greedy human has no reason to give up the benefits.
"Because...because...the laughing pill is not worth it now." The man bit his teeth and said something that might anger him to Sonaren.
"Not worth it? Impossible... The human beings of this city can't live without this now."
Sonaren grabbed the pink pill in his hand, which is easy to think of pink flesh.
This little pill is the ‘hope’ that supports the people of Black Bay City.
"It's true, Sonaren's adult." He said that he closed his mouth again. He was thinking about whether the next words would make him live, or keep silent to keep himself alive.
"Say it out... I promise not to kill you," Sonalon said.
"Three...three days ago, I went to sell the laughing pills. Although it was diluted by the pharmacist, there was no one to buy at all." The man’s voice sounded very wronged, quite like a businessman running a business bankruptcy. After the face.
"I am wondering that my customers are not those who have no money. They are gangs that occupy a lot of sites. But the big and small gangs in the city are not interested in laughing pills." The more the man said, the more wronged. "I originally I think some of them have quit the laughter pills, but it’s too abnormal for so many people in the city to quit."
"And then? Did you find the reason?"
Sonarun immediately asked, laughing at the pill, but the cornerstone of the city, if the people are not interested in the laughter pills.
Their rule over the city will face collapse.
"I asked a gang member for a moment. He told us that there is a drug called a bully that is much better than a laughter." The man said with great pressure that he might be killed by Sonaren.
"Little bully?" Sonaren read the strange word "Do you have something right?"
The man was asked about this once again into a state of hesitation, which apparently knew that the bully is now a valuable currency for him.
Greedy humans always find ways to protect their own interests.
The tentacles once again extended from Sonaron's body and directly grabbed the man's limbs and poured him over. After several rough shakings, the five original spar fell out of the man's pocket.
"If you lie to me again, your head will stay here, I will ask again, do you still have this kind of original spar?"
Sonarun controlled his tentacles and put the man back on the ground, asking him again.
In the end, the man’s fear defeated his greed. He quickly untied his pockets, and a large bag of bullies was placed on the long table.
"Adult, really is gone." The man said in a trembling voice.
"Where did these things come from..."
When Sonarun saw the pile of raw spar on the table, he remembered that his three sisters had been going to destroy a gang that created contraband.
But that action did not stop destroying these contraband. It was still popular throughout the city.
This is a bad news.
"I... I bought it from a sewing gang member." The man immediately said, "He... they also have a product called an arcade, and the effect seems to be better."
"Sewing help, with your hands disappearing from my eyes."
After Sonaron issued the order to the man, the man immediately rolled out of the room of Sonaren.
He reached out and picked up a raw spar on the table, just touching the original spar... The burning sensation attached to the power of faith in the original spar made him suddenly loose himself. Fingers.
"It's not magic... What exactly is this stuff?" Sonaren resisted the burning sensation of his fingertips and picked up the original spar again.
The stone surface is engraved with a line of words "Double Dragon".