Chapter 250

The brewery's thugs, led by gin, flew to England and began to work overtime to help Holloway as soon as they landed. They not only had to do hard work, but also had to do a good job to protect themselves, so that the British could not find out that they were making poison gas.

Fortunately, the old people in these wineries were all in the sewers of New York City, and they could apply their experience to the sewers in London.

Making poison gas... It seems that the process is similar to wine making, and the chemical reaction speed is faster, which is more dangerous, but this is for the boss.

A figure came to the death attendants. He was also dressed in anti chemical clothes. He nodded to the three people first, then looked at the bottom of the big hole and called out.

These days of wrestling let the pit sink, but the bottom is also basically tamped, hardness comparable to steel, and no water leakage.

"Boss? Are you ok? "

"Is it gin? I'm not bad. How's business recently? " Although the gas mask changes people's voice, Su Ming's intonation still allows Su Ming to distinguish his subordinates.

Qin liquor was lying down and facing the bottom of the pit: "the domestic liquor sales have not changed greatly, but the export of other commodities has been greatly affected recently. The German made a lot of unusual things, and the sea transportation is almost completely cut off. You will know when you go out and have a look."

Dr. Jinghe struggled desperately, but the symbiosis was so powerful that he was nailed to the ground. He could only listen to the death knell and talk about business. He felt that he might lose this time.

He's a biologist, but he's also very good at chemistry. How could he have never heard of the poison gas made by Holloway.

The mixture of the two toxins is insoluble in water at room temperature, but it will vaporize when heated a little, and then the poisoned people will have difficulty breathing, foaming at the mouth, cerebral palsy, subconsciously tearing their chest and taking out their lungs.

The key poisoning will continue to vomit, so that the lung and stomach are often indistinguishable. In the battlefield where poison gas was used during World War I, even these corpses could not be collected. It was bloody.

Although the other side has not poisoned, but just think of what will be tortured, scared already some uneasy.

But he still has some fluke psychology in his heart, in case he can carry it? Or is the other party cheating me without poison?

So he was struggling and thinking.

Qin wine and Su Ming had a few words to talk, and their preparations were all finished. They still used the hundred liter barrels that used to make wine. Dozens of barrels were moved in, enough to pave the pit.

If the venom vaporizes, in order not to affect London overhead, this is also the largest amount, no matter how much, Holloway and monak would not agree.

"How much did it cost this time?"

"A lot, boss." Qin Jiu got up from the ground and slapped on his body: "I never knew before that large-scale chemical equipment could be so expensive, and the cost of air transportation was extremely expensive. Moreover, I also used some human relations and left relationships, which was more than the loss of money."

"It's OK. I'll find a way to earn it back. Let's start now."

"Yes, boss."

Qin Jiu turned around and waved to the heavily armed men. In addition to the bodyguard, who was not afraid of death, even the mage and the doctor retreated a lot.

The thugs rolled the barrel on the ground, making a rumbling sound, which seemed to press on Mr. Jinger's mind.

Then they pushed the bucket to the edge of the pit, took out a crowbar to smash the top, and more than a dozen green venom poured into the hole like a waterfall.

A pungent smell got into their noses, but the poison was filtered by Su Ming's helmet. He only smelled a faint chemical smell, like the smell of chalk.

But Mr. Jing is different. He immediately feels that his whole body is burning. The smell of these liquid volatilizes is extremely painful.

His eyes burst out of his eyes and burst into blood foam, and the self-healing factor made it grow again and explode again.

There was also the trachea and lungs, which he wanted to pull out now, but his hands were held tightly by the death knell, and he could only scream and feel them wither in his body.

The skin on the back is also soaked in the venom, which is like being scalded and bubbling.

His voice is also being eroded, and then self-healing, which makes his scream intermittent. To Su Ming, it sounds like he is singing "uneasy".

Su Ming was also immersed in the venom, but there was a symbiont, which was no threat to him.

These venoms are very harmful to human organs. However, symbiont does not have those organs. It does not need to breathe and has no skin, which is just a kind of strange water for it.

"Stop! ... ah!!!! I give up! Sobbing... Admit defeat Mr. Jinge is constantly rotting and regenerating. The pale skin on his face will disappear, revealing muscles and fascia, and then self-healing to form a face. He can't do anything to raise his hands and surrender. He can only ask for the death knell in despair: "let me go! Ah!!! I won't get even with you! And will not help Germany any more! This hell! Ah!! For God's sakeSu Ming raised one eyebrow under the mask, and became a dead servant. Unexpectedly, his bottom line was not low enough?

"It's impossible to let you go. I have to lock you up to make me feel at ease."

The venom has gradually begun to spread upward, and will soon overflow Mr. Jinge's mouth. If this thing flows into the stomach, it will be very cool, right?

"Yes! I surrender! Ah

The feeling of being tortured and corroded by venom is not the same as being slashed or beaten violently. It is the pain that every cell is destroyed and there is no escape.

It was cold, hot, itchy and painful. It was unbearable, but it was oppressed by death and could not struggle.

After seven days of persistence, he was still defeated by the death knell and his little cousin.

But he also figured it out. After surrender, he would be relaxed. At least he left the hellish venom pool and the cheap mouth of the red and black clown to get free.

"Good, monak. Prepare the magic contract and seal off his power."

Su Ming took the two out of the poison pool with symbiosis, and pressed the terror on the edge of the pit.

Monak came over and began to use magic. More than a dozen kinds of black devils came out, and all the dead rabbits were lost on the ground. During the process, Mr. Jinger just wore a smile of relief and did not struggle to resist at all.

"Finally... Hehe... Hehe..."

the valet came over and pinched his chin: "eh? He seems to be drooling, cousin, did you spoil him

"I don't think so." Su Mingsong opened his mind and saw him squirming like a bug on the ground. It seemed that he was really a little bit......

"well, let's take the fright to a safe place. I'll talk to master camataj in London and lock him in the London temple for the time being."

Monak stood up and wiped the tears from his face. His rabbits died miserably.

He wanted to borrow the dungeon of the London temple. It was just a small matter. Anyway, it was a test object. So the great mage in London accepted Mr. Jinger very happily.

Mr. Jinge sat in the magic circle as a prison, watching the back of several demons gradually fade away, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not in vain that I pretended to be stupid, but they lost interest in me. Namo can't touch this project in the future. Now I want to think about how to escape..."

just at this time, an old man with white beard and a very kind look came into the prison. It was said that this was the great mage of London temple, and he was looking at Mr. Jinger through his half moon glasses.

"It's pretending to be crazy. You're really a smart kid. Ha ha, I'll show you something interesting."

A strange purple light and shadow bloomed in the dark cell, and Mr. Jinge screamed again www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!