บท 964: Do You Want To Get Lung Cancer?

Jiang Yao made a promise. "There's no point in asking you to kill anyone; I might as well tell Ah Lu and Big Ke to do it. They are definitely better at that than you. Furthermore, that would not have anything to do with me; the law can't punish me for it."

She took a small glass bottle from the system—it was cylindrical and only the size of a three-year-old child's pinky finger. There was some milky-white, almost transparent liquid in it. Jiang Yao stuffed it into Moe's arms and said, "Pour this into Chai Xianglong's water. Don't let anyone see you."

"What is it?" Moe had wanted to scold and tell Jiang Yao to let go of him, but he was curious when he saw what was in his arms. He held it in one of his claws and looked at it curiously. However, Jiang Yao scolded him when he tried to remove the lid.