"Why?" The man with the protruding mouth and sallow cheeks asked resentfully.
"Qin Yong, remove their anti-poison gas masks and let them die out here." Lu Yu commanded in an icy tone.
"Alright!" After Qin Yong removed the anti-poison gas masks, he rubbed his hands gleefully and gave them each a kick, sending them flying.
"No! Advisor Lu, I'm begging you! Spare me! I don't want to die here! I…"
Without the anti-poison gas masks, under the corrosion of the poisonous gas, the man with the protruding mouth and sallow cheeks and the others immediately turned pale. In between violent convulsions, their bodies rapidly decayed.
In the end, like a memory flashback, the man with the protruding mouth and sallow cheeks roared, "Lu Yu, you shall die a terrible death!"
Song Yu looked at this scene and suddenly said, "Lu Yu, actually, I think this guy's words are not unreasonable."
