The slender transparent syringe was filled with a liquid as silvery as mercury, glistening under the light with a glimmering luster. The hand with puffy eyelids trembled slightly... Luo Ye caught a glimpse of him from the corner of her eye, secretly puzzled. The man referred to as the boss kept it close to him, and his subordinate, who was granted the right to inject, acted as if he was on a high. What on earth is this treasure?
Puffy Eyelids grabbed Luo Ye's slender wrist, took a deep breath, and jabbed down towards the wrist artery. With a scream, the boss with triangle eyes hadn't reacted yet when a cold, hard object was already pressed against his temple.
At the same time, Zhao Qianqian also leaped up and gave Puffy Eyelids a fierce stomp — well, now he could be called Puffy Pighead.
