Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 131 Immediate Results
Seeing that everyone’s suggestions for wearing a mask and entering the warehouse for personal experience are all indifferent, Marcos is really helpless, so he has no choice but to walk behind Langer and say lightly: "How long are you going to be hypocritical? "

Langer was still secretly pleased that his plan had worked, but when he heard this, his body froze suddenly, and then he turned around with a dry smile: "What does Mr. Marcus mean by this? Don't you suspect that my appearance just now is just pretending?" Is it?"

This is a bit suspicious of murder.

The specific effect of the insect repellent was unknown to anyone present except Marcos.

And Langer just smelled it and retched again and again. At this time, if Marcos concluded that Langer was pretending, it would be a bit suspicious of rubbing other people's IQ on the ground.

Unless he can come up with more actual evidence to prove that Langer's reaction is false.

"I didn't seem to say you were faking it, did I?" Marcos squinted his eyes: "I just asked how long you will be hypocritical. What are you in a hurry for?"

"When a person comes into contact with a strong-smelling gas, they will instinctively resist, and the most direct reaction is to retch." Marcus turned around and explained to the people looking here: "Master Langer just now Retching is indeed not a fake, but the physiological reaction comes and goes quickly. Most people retch a few times, and when the residual smell in the nasal cavity is dispersed, the reaction will naturally disappear, so Master Langer’s long-lasting dryness just now Uh, what is it if you are not being hypocritical?"

I just said that you are hypocritical, but your first reaction is to refute that you are not pretending to retch, isn't this self-inflicted?
Looking at the meaningful smile on the corner of Marcus's mouth, Langer realized that he had gone too far, and his lips murmured, not knowing how to refute.

This tell was exposed by himself.

Seeing that everyone around him showed hesitation, and seemed to have the intention to recognize Marcos, the person in charge of the Foday Chamber of Commerce rolled his eyes and said, "But as far as I know, the phenomenon of retching can also occur when the body is affected by adverse reactions. After corrosion, like... food poisoning or something.

Although Master Langer did not take anthelmintics, it is natural for inhalation poisoning to cause retching and other reactions, right? "

"vomit!"

As if to cooperate with the person in charge of the Foday Chamber of Commerce, Langer bent down at the right time and retched a few times, his face pale and ugly.

Others didn't see it, but Marcus was close, but he could see it clearly.

Because Langer couldn't retch, he stuck his fingers into his throat and scratched hard a few times in the blind spot of others' sight, which made his face pale now, as if he had really been poisoned.

This man attacked him so hard that Marcos admired him a little.

But this behavior is useless only for Marcus to see, even if he points it out in public, others will not easily believe it.

So Marcus changed his mind, stopped worrying about Langer's acting, and returned to the warehouse door, just in time for Hank to spray the first insect repellent.

Marcus pointed to Hank and said: "If the deworming medicine is really harmful to the human body, Hank has stayed in it until now, why don't you see him respond?
Master Langer wouldn't say that people's physiques are different, and some people can tolerate remarks like toxicity? "

Hanke said at the right time: "Actually, the smell is a bit unpleasant. If you can't stand it, you can wear a mask. There is nothing wrong with it."

Marcus then added: "Even this unpleasant smell was added later. The insect repellent itself is colorless and tasteless, but it is a medicine after all. What should I do if I eat it by mistake? Adding this smell is to tell all people with a normal sense of smell that this thing cannot be drunk.”

As he spoke, he had a hint of disdain in his tone: "There's no one who really can't bear this smell, right? Then what should he do when he usually farts?"

"You!" Langel's nose was almost crooked, pointing at Hank with trembling fingers, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Vulgar!"

He was so engrossed in acting that he ignored that there was another person who had spent more time in the warehouse full of deworming medicine than him.

You must know that the physiological reaction after poisoning is not something you can hold back if you want to. If the anthelmintics were really harmful to the human body, Hank would have already shown it.

At this time, the people in charge of the chamber of commerce looked at Marcos and said, "Is it added later? Thinking about it, it makes sense. Children are ignorant. It's really not good if they eat it by mistake. Sergeant Marcus was really caring."

"That's right!" A person in charge of the chamber of commerce saw that he was married and had children. Thinking of what happened at home, he felt lingering fears: "Master Langer made a colorless and odorless rat repellent before. I took a little sample home, put it on the table, and my son almost drank it as a drink!"

"Yeah, it's too dangerous. It's more reasonable for Sheriff Marcus to do it." The man next to him had a good relationship with him. He heard about it and agreed.

Langer's complexion became worse and worse, and he thought to himself: "You take it home and you don't care about it. Who is to blame for being drunk by a child? And did you take back some samples? You obviously used your power to seek personal gain and brought it back to your private house. It's used to repel rats!"

But he didn't dare to say that, and he would offend all the heads of the chamber of commerce if he said it, so he could only hold back his anger.

Hank ignored Langel, picked up another potion, and said to Marcus like a normal person: "Sir, if there is nothing wrong, I will continue."

"Go." Marcos nodded, "Remember to put on the mask this time. Although the insect repellent is harmless to the human body, why don't we use a mask? Don't be so stubborn."

"Yes, sir!" Hank put on his mask as he said, and re-entered the warehouse.

Marcus's last sentence of "don't be so stubborn" is not just for Hanke, but mainly for the leaders of the chamber of commerce around him, so that they don't be stubborn, and if they can't stand the bad smell, they should wear it honestly. Face mask.

As for the deworming medicine... As long as the effect is good, isn't it all right?

Seeing that those people were more and more approving of what Marcos said, Langel didn't care about continuing to act, and ran back to the warehouse door to observe for a while.

"Even if the deworming medicine is harmless to the human body as Mr. Marcus said, but after so long, those mice seem to have no reaction at all..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden burst of noisy and penetrating 'chirp' in the warehouse, which made people feel as if they had been scratched by a mouse a few times, and couldn't help shivering.

The next moment, everyone at the door was horrified to find a large number of gray-haired mice coming out of the small holes all over the warehouse. They screamed and ran wildly.

Look at the number, there are dozens of them!

"Those mice were forced out!"

"The effect of the insect repellent is too good, isn't it? Did it work so quickly?"

"That's right, I used to ask Master Langer to repel the rats. The best time was after spraying the medicine. It took more than three hours for a few rats to escape!"

"That's right! This is the first time I've seen such a spectacular sight."

"Watch out! Those mice are out!"

The rats fled around the warehouse for a long time, but finally failed to find a place to hide, and instead rushed towards the only open door.

Among the dozens of mice, the largest one was as long as half an arm, and they charged towards the crowd in groups, scaring the crowd back several steps involuntarily.

Even Langel, the so-called extermination master, couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene. When he stepped back, he bumped into the person in charge of the Foday Chamber of Commerce, and the two of them almost rolled into gourds.

In the chaos, only Marcus stood at the door of the warehouse without showing any fear.

On the contrary, those mice, when they ran to the door of the warehouse, suddenly turned a corner, followed the drain outside the door, and all got into the sewer.

"It's amazing! Mr. Marcus is so courageous that he didn't move in the face of the rats. We are really inferior!"

"I think Mr. Marcus is the real rat extermination master. You all saw the scene just now. The rats ran in front of Mr. Marcus, but they turned around on their own initiative!"

"I saw it too! It must be Mr. Marcus's aura that deterred those rats and made those beasts terrified!"

……

You don't say a word in the crowd, and catching Marcos' ass is a crazy shot.

Marcus was speechless, he had a hairy aura.

In fact, he just dripped a little insect repellent on himself while others were not paying attention.

Those mice ran to the door and found that there was a stronger smell, so they naturally turned around and went into the sewer.

Langer's face became more and more ugly. If the business of exterminating rats was taken away by Marcos, he would have a sad life in the future.

You must know that the recent period is the day when all the chambers of commerce in the city will carry out the next eradication of rats. For this reason, he has purchased a large amount of raw materials through the Foday chamber of commerce, and is planning to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

This is also the reason why Langer appeared in the warehouse area today, because the batch of raw materials just arrived today, and he personally brought people to the scene to take stock.

It just so happened that Marcos was promoting anthelmintics.

(End of this chapter)