Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 130 I threw up, I pretended it!
The owners of several warehouses that Hanke was optimistic about before were also on the scene. After he made a promise to everyone that he could come to observe the disinfecting work, Hanke quickly finalized the lease procedures of the warehouse with the other party.

The two idle warehouses are not located on the edge of this warehouse area, but a little deeper, in the third row.

travel is more convenient.

"Hank, go to the dispensing room of the research institute and get four samples of dark green color."

Marcos stood facing the open warehouse, very satisfied with the architectural style of the warehouse.

After all, the people of Picheng are Picheng people, and they always show their identities as residents of the "City of Progress" and "City of Art". Even the ordinary warehouses used for loading goods are designed in a magnificent manner.

Uninformed people may think that these building facades are all gold jewelry.

"Yes!"

Hank hurried away.

When Hank went to the research institute to pick up the deworming medicine, Marcos took a closer look at the two rented warehouses across the street.

These warehouses are built with stone collected from the mountains near Piltover, which has the advantages of anti-corrosion, anti-weathering, and anti-wind and rain. The filling in the gaps is also of high quality, and it is difficult for ordinary earthquakes to shake.

The only disadvantage is that it is not hard enough, and it is easy to be drilled by small creatures such as mice. Marcos just wandered around in it and found no less than double-digit holes.

Miraculously, even if the wall stones are drilled hollow, it does not prevent them from standing.

From the conversations with those in charge at the scene, I learned that before Langer became famous, the best way for them to combat the rat infestation was to grind the same type of stone used in construction into powder, and then mix a variety of materials and pour it into the hole to suppress the rats in a short time the raging.

The strength of the openings filled with mixed building materials is not weaker than that of intact stone materials. When Marcos finishes the work of disinfecting the two warehouses, he will find someone to fill up the remaining openings during the renovation. Almost the same as new, no difference.

While Marcus was planning the layout of the two staff dormitories, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a gray-haired mouse appearing in a hole in the corner, peeking out the outside world.

The appearance of sharp teeth and sharp mouth makes people disgusted just by looking at it.

Marcus frowned, and wanted to kill him with electric light, but realized that there were still many people watching outside, so he forced himself to endure it.

"Anyway, they won't be able to bear it for a while and leave here, don't be in a hurry."

Marcus turned around and came out of nowhere.

Seeing Marcus coming out of the warehouse, the heads of the chamber of commerce gathered around to chat with him, some flattering, and some trying to get some Hexgate shipping discounts from Marcus.

While waiting for Hank to come back, Marcus dealt with it one by one, and his words and deeds were impeccable. These responsible persons did not take advantage of it at all.

Just when Marcus was about to lose patience, Hank finally rushed back to the scene with four deworming pills.

In order to prevent accidents from collisions on the way, Hank actually took off his coat and packed the four insect repellents separately and tightly.

"Sir, just sprinkle it in the corner, right?"

Bending down to put things down, pulling out one of the tubes, Hank is about to go into the warehouse to spray the repellant.

"Start from the corners, space them evenly, and just add a few drops every few steps." Marcos explained: "It should be just right to use two in one warehouse."

He calculated the dosage when he asked Hank to go back to get the deworming medicine, and two medicines were more than enough, definitely enough to affect the entire warehouse.

"By the way, the smell is a bit pungent, if you can't bear it, you can hold your breath."

After Hank walked into the warehouse, Marcus added another reminder.

"Yes, sir!"

Hank didn't look back.

In fact, this reminder is a bit redundant, because Hank opened one out of curiosity and smelled it on the way here.

That taste...

It was even better than the pair of socks that the drunk who drank and didn't take a shower next door to his house had hung for half a year at the door.

Hank almost thought his life was over at that moment.

Unplugging the cork, Hank slowly dripped the insect repellent into the warehouse according to the method explained by Marcus.

The moment the dark green potion hit the ground, due to some kind of wonderful reaction, it quickly atomized, and most of it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As the degree of atomization of the medicine increased, an indescribable smell filled the air in the warehouse.

"Everyone, do you want to go in and experience it?" Marcos suggested with a wicked smile to those in charge of the chamber of commerce who were looking into the warehouse with their heads hooked.

"Of course..." Langel, as a rodent extermination master, must go in and take a closer look at the products that Marcus brought out.

If he could reproduce it privately, he would definitely...

The moment Langer walked into the warehouse confidently, his originally calm expression changed suddenly, and he staggered back.

Not only that, the first time he smelled the smell, he couldn't help running to a corner not far away and retching loudly.

Such a scene made the complexions of all the people in charge change drastically, and deep doubts arose in their hearts.

"This..." The person in charge of the Foday Chamber of Commerce rolled his eyes and said in a strange way: "Master Langer just smelled the smell of the so-called insect repellent and became like this, but our workers have to work in such an environment." I am now deeply suspicious that the new products of Hextech are harmful to the human body.”

From Hextech's point of view, he just questioned the product reasonably.

If it were a different merchant, he would definitely add another sentence at the end of the sentence: I suggest you not to buy it.

It is not impossible to even directly incite everyone to boycott it.

According to the recipe, before the effect of the anthelmintic is completely dissipated, especially in the three days after it is sprayed out, it will indeed cause certain negative effects on people who enter the range.

But it's just some physical discomfort, and it will definitely not cause damage to the human body.

So as long as you wear a mask, you can completely cut off this effect.

Marcus glanced at the person in charge of the Foday Chamber of Commerce again, wondering how much Langer had benefited him, and that he would go against him for Langer?
But now is not the time to talk to him, I have to explain the specific situation of the anthelmintic to others first.

He took out the air-purifying mask he carried with him, and said to a person in charge of the chamber of commerce beside him: "What do you call this... Forget it, anyway, I can't remember your name, why don't you go in and try wearing a mask?"

The person in charge who was named was stunned for a moment, then looked at Langel who was still retching, then at Hank who was spraying insect repellent in the warehouse, and finally at the mask in Marcus's hand, and flinched instantly Now, he said with a dry smile: "I... don't need it? Everyone can see Master Langer's reaction very clearly."

"Yeah." Marcus nodded. It's understandable that this person didn't dare to go in. He changed his target and asked, "What about you?"

"...I don't need to either."

"I still have something to do..."

"Oh, it's almost time, it's time to start work!"

Marcos asked several people one after another, but all of them made excuses and refused.

Langer, who was "retching" with his back turned here, listened to the voices one after another, showing a triumphant smile.

I vomited.

I pretend!
(End of this chapter)