" The drugs you guys are selling are not ordinary drugs. If you're not careful, you'll die. Moreover, the damage to the brain is very serious. We're just selling drugs. We don't take drugs. I want to make money, not die! "
" What's more, we've never seen this thing of yours before. Even if we tried, we wouldn't be able to tell, right? " Chen Da said disdainfully.
After a while of confrontation, Chen Dacai finally felt that this Old Du had the appearance of a drug lord. Under the face of a good old man, there was really a malicious intent!
Old Du still looked like a good person. He smiled and said,"What Mr. Chen said makes sense. I was just joking. Please ... Let's go up and talk."
"Mr. Chen, do you believe that I'm the boss now?" Old Du asked after they went upstairs.
"It's alright."
"Then…" Old Du asked. How many goods do you want, Mr. Chen?"