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Chapter 252 Contact Information Obtained
No culture, it's scary.

Master math, physics, and chemistry, and you'll be able to go anywhere in the world without fear.

Both of these statements are, in a sense, truths.

However, most people are tired of hearing these two sentences.

Nobody cared at all.

Look at Ma Wei and his group, aren't they suffering because they lack education?

By the way, hydrogen sulfide is extremely deadly.

Mild hydrogen sulfide poisoning is manageable; there's still hope.

Moderate and severe levels of hydrogen sulfide can paralyze the respiratory system and cause sudden cardiac and pulmonary arrest in a very short time.

If the person is not immediately removed from the highly toxic environment, they should be put on a ventilator for treatment.

The person will be dead in less than ten minutes.

Ai Liang naturally knew this, so he used his telekinesis to gather all the hydrogen sulfide produced by the deliquescent sodium sulfide around the group.

Of course, this isn't because I'm worried they won't die.

Instead, it allows for easy adjustment of the concentration of hydrogen sulfide around them, controlling their inhalation levels.

The inhaled dose should be maintained between mild and moderate poisoning levels.

To avoid the situation where the person faints before the information is even delivered.

The sodium sulfide on the ground continues to deliquesce.

Ai Liang used telekinesis to knock out one of Ma Wei's henchmen: "You just need to tell me your supplier's contact information, and I will give you the antidote."

If you don't speak now, there won't be any time left.

The fall of his subordinate further jolted Ma Wei's already tense nerves.

He was no longer as calm as before; instead, he roared hysterically, "Hand over the antidote right now! Even if I don't survive, believe me, I'll shoot you dead right now! Huh?!"

Ai Liang chuckled softly: "Whatever. The more agitated you are, the more poisonous gas you'll inhale, and the faster you'll die."

"You think I wouldn't dare?!"

His own life was hanging by a thread, yet Ai Liang remained indifferent.

This deeply angered Ma Wei.

Ai Liang walked slowly to Ma Wei and pointed the gun at his chest.

"Heh, I know you dare, but I don't care. Come on, shoot here, hand over your contact information, and we can all live. If you don't, we'll all die. Hurry up and choose."

This madman!

Ma Wei cursed inwardly, his gaze towards Ai Liang gradually filled with fear.

The one who is horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the one who is stunned is afraid of losing his life.

Ai Liang's reckless attitude completely shattered Ma Wei's psychological defenses.

He doesn't want to die.

Only by facing death firsthand can one truly understand that sense of fear.

Faced with a constantly weakening body and the ever-approaching Grim Reaper.

Ordinary people are simply incapable of thinking normally.

Not everyone can be like the protagonist in a movie, able to come up with a solution in a flash.

Very few people can come up with solutions. If you put yourself in a desperate situation, you'll find that your performance will only become more pathetic.

It's like everyone only sees how much money gambling can make, or how someone bought a new luxury car.

But they didn't see how many people went bankrupt behind the scenes of those who succeeded.

Faced with the threat of death, Ma Wei pulled out his phone: "The password is 147258. The phone is yours! Give me the antidote!"

At this point, he no longer cared about secrets; survival was the most important thing.

Ai Liang took the phone, casually flipped through the contacts, and then put the phone back in Ma Wei's pocket.

"That woman named Hongying is my superior!"

Ma Wei forced back the burning sensation in his throat: "The information you want is all in the memo! The password is the same as the power-on password!"

He thought Ai Liang couldn't find the information, so he quickly added more details.

"No need, one way to contact you is enough."

Ai Liang knew perfectly well what crucial intelligence Ma Wei possessed.

He just came to take a look at the contact information so he could keep up the act.

"One per person. I won't be responsible if you have health problems from eating too many."

Ai Liang took out five blue, high-potency sleeping pills from a certain brand and placed them in a row on the table.

At this point, Ma Wei's men didn't care about anything else; without even looking, they grabbed it and stuffed it into their mouths.

"Wait a moment!"

Ma Wei rushed forward and punched one of his men who was trying to steal the medicine, knocking him to the ground.

He pointed the gun at Ai Liang: "You eat one first!"

Although Ma Wei was not very educated, he managed to rise to prominence and build his own power base.

That means he still has some brains.

However, that's all there is to it.

In his haste, he didn't even notice.

Why did Ai Liang produce five "antidotes" when there were only four people on their side?

Ai Liang casually picked up a candy mixed in with the candy, raised her hand, and threw it into her mouth.

After seeing that Ai Liang had indeed swallowed the medicine, Ma Wei then distributed the remaining "antidote" to his subordinates.

This guy is quite generous; he even knew to give one to the unlucky guy who was unconscious on the ground.

The group couldn't stop their snot and tears, but they stopped a few dozen seconds after taking the sleeping pills.

In reality, Ai Liang simply removed the hydrogen sulfide gas that had enveloped them.

Ai Liang left the bar, squatted down, put on gloves, and began to deal with the sodium sulfide on the floor.

"Don't move! What are you doing?!"

One of his men immediately pointed his gun at Ai Liang.

"Are you stupid? What's the use of just taking medicine if we don't deal with the source of the poison gas?"

Ai Liang didn't even bother to look at him.

He then proceeded to clean up the scene using a plastic box coated with high-pressure polyethylene film.

A group of guys with snot and tears on their faces stood nervously to the side.

I was afraid he would pull out some dangerous item again.

After some time, when the scene was mostly cleared up, Ai Liang put away the plastic box and walked towards Ma Wei.

"Stop! Who told you to..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The group felt completely powerless, their bodies unresponsive.

Even maintaining the action of raising and aiming the gun was extremely difficult.

Thump, thump.

Ma Wei and several of his men lay down on the ground one after another.

Ma Wei himself wanted to pinch himself to stay sober.

But he didn't even have the strength to stand up, so where would he get the strength to pinch himself?

He could only lie on the ground, watching helplessly as Ai Liang approached him step by step.

Then, filled with fear and regret, I closed my eyes with extreme reluctance.

Ai Liang took out his phone from Ma Wei's pocket and dialed the fire department.

He imitated Ma Wei's voice to inform the other party that there was a toxic gas leak.

Without hanging up, he shoved the phone back into Ma Wei's hand and casually smashed a cup.

No matter how the staff called out to them, they did not respond.

Anyway, Ma Wei took the drug, so he definitely wouldn't remember what he did before he passed out.

Ai Liang opened the window, trapping a small portion of the hydrogen sulfide, and released the rest into the wild.

This wasn't out of concern for Ma Wei and the others' lives, but rather out of worry that his men, upon discovering their boss had fainted, would open the door wide, allowing fumes to seep into the bar.

The mini-bar is very soundproof.

In addition, the music from outside also masks the effect.

Once the door was closed, no one knew what Ai Liang did inside.

He took off his mask and casually took the elevator back downstairs.

The thug glanced at him, then continued sitting on the chair in the lobby, playing on his phone.

Everything went very smoothly.

(End of this chapter)