441: C441 Specially Supplied Cigarettes

C441 Specially Supplied Cigarettes

Chen Xiaozui opened her eyes wide in shock, "This... can't be... How did you know..."

"I'll tell you later."

Ye Wuji narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully.

In fact, Ye Wuji never smoked. As long as the taste was spicy enough, he could feel the heart-burning feeling in one breath.

Therefore, he did not know much about cigarettes, but the so-called Middle East specially-supplied cigarettes were an exception.

The reason was that the so-called "Middle East special cigarettes" were actually defective products produced by the Dragon God Temple's internal tobacco factory.

The people of the Dark World lived a life of bloodshed. Therefore, most of them couldn't leave Nicholas.

The first reason why they smoked outside was because they were afraid that the enemy would tamper with them inside. The second reason was that the taste was not that good.

Therefore, Ye Wuji immediately opened a cigarette factory that specialized in producing cigarettes for the Dragon God Temple. Not only could he produce custom-made cigarettes according to his taste, but he could also smoke without worry.

Once, due to some random reasons, the cigarette factory produced a large batch of defective products.

The taste of that kind of smoke was not a problem, but it was ten times more harmful to the human body than ordinary cigarettes.

Ye Wuji naturally would not let these defective cigarettes harm his own brother.

Thus, he ordered this batch of defective cigarettes to be gathered and destroyed.

Shih Nanbei was in charge of carrying out this order. When Shih Nanbei saw that the warehouse was piled up like a mountain, and the packaging was exquisite, the taste of the defective cigarettes was also not bad, he suddenly felt some heartache.

Therefore, he temporarily suspended the order to destroy the cigarettes. He only took some samples and went out for a few days.

When he came back again, he actually had a license to mine a certain oil field in the Middle East, and a large order with a large amount of money!

Ye Wuji asked curiously and found out that this fellow was unwilling to destroy the batch of defective cigarettes, so he took them to the Middle East to look for those wealthy tycoons.

After a round of duping, that batch of tycoons was completely taken in, and the defective cigarettes were located within the royal family to provide cigarettes.

He even formed a long-term relationship with Shih Nanbei to provide cigarettes.

Later on, Shih Nanbei even specially set up a branch factory to produce this kind of defective cigarette and supply it to the royal family of the Middle East.

Until now, both parties still maintained a happy partnership, which also allowed the Dragon God Temple to have an additional source of funding every year.

So when Xu Chengzhi took out the boxes of cigarettes that the so-called royal family of the Middle East specially supplied, Ye Wuji recognized them at a glance from the packaging that they were defective products produced by his family.

The texture of this thing was good, but smoking it would cause great harm to the body. Even if Ye Wuji did not pay attention to it, he would definitely not be willing to torture his own body.

However, Chen Liping and Xu Chengzhi treated this thing as a treasure. They opened a box of cigarettes and started to smoke one by one. When everyone received the cigarettes, they carefully reached out their hands to receive it.

It was as if they were receiving a yellow vest.

Ye Wuji, on the other hand, was quite worried. He wondered if he should smoke that thing later or not.

If he did, he didn't want to hurt his own body.

But if he did not smoke, he would lose face for the old lady, and he would have to be shot by those retards again.

Moreover, it would be fine if he bit his teeth, but what about Chen Xiaozui?

If she did that, her skin would get worse.

At this moment, Xu Chengzhi's smoke dispersed to a person beside Ye Wuji. Just as Ye Wuji was thinking about how to refuse, Xu Chengzhi suddenly smiled and said. "I don't think people of your level are used to smoking. Just smoke your own cigarette."

"Oh, I heard that Second Miss Chen doesn't like to smoke, so I won't give it to you. This kind of thing is already very precious, so it can't be wasted."

After saying that, he jumped away from the two and continued to smoke to the people beside him.

Ye Wuji let out a light breath. It seemed that he had worried for nothing just now.

However, in the eyes of others, they all thought that the two of them were probably so embarrassed that they dug a hole in the floor with their toes.

Seeing the mocking and gloating expressions of these people, Ye Wuji could only shake his head and sigh. In his heart, he was not afraid of being retarded, but he was afraid that there would be a bunch of retards.

Smoking the slow-acting poisonous smoke that gave him a huge risk of cancer and still acting as if they were idiots.

"Hey, that guy, Ye Wuji, right? Don't just stand there and watch."

Xu Chengzhi returned to his seat after he finished smoking. He felt that the suppression he had exerted on the other party was not strong enough. He continued to smile and said, "Everyone is smoking. You can light it too. Although this kind of high-end cigarette is not suitable for you, you still have to have your own cigarette, right? Light it up, everyone can have fun together "

"Yeah, it's fine if this Second Miss doesn't smoke. She doesn't know how to smoke anyway."

"But you're an old man. Everyone is smoking, and you're standing there all by yourself. Are you looking down on us, or are you looking down on Grandma?"

A group of people started the fire in a strange way.

"Okay, then I'll smoke one."

Ye Wuji did not know whether to laugh or cry. He thought, since when did smoking become a way to show off?

Actually, it was not that he did not want to smoke, but he had only smoked one before he came in. He still had a bitter taste in his mouth.

However, in order to make these people shut up, Ye Wuji took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket. The store only sold two yuan per pack of soft and cheap cigarettes.

The workmanship of this kind of cigarette was very rough, and there was not even a filter.

But Ye Wuji liked this kind of especially spicy and suffocating smell. He smoked it in one go, and it was the kind of heart-burning smell.

"Cough cough, what kind of smell is this!"

Just as Ye Wuji took a breath, someone immediately pinched his nose and coughed.

Even the old lady slightly frowned. It was obvious that she hated this kind of choking smell.

"Hurry up and snuff out the cigarette. Are you trying to choke us to death? I really don't understand how you lowly people in the underground city can smoke this kind of cigarette!"

Chen Liping pinched her nose and cried out exaggeratedly, as if someone had stepped on her tail.

"Didn't you guys call me to smoke?!"

Ye Wuji retorted unhappily, thinking that he really did not know how these people's brains grew.

They were the ones who asked him to smoke. He had just lit the cigarette and they were the ones who immediately got him to kill them. They were all crazy!

If it wasn't for Chen Xiaozui's feelings, Ye Wuji would have flipped the table a long time ago.

"Who knew you would smoke such a rubbish cigarette? The filter is not even here. Did you deliberately come here to release poison gas? We are fine. Grandma is old. Can you bear such a disaster?"

Chen Shuang seized the opportunity to speak righteously.

Ye Wuji wanted to scold her back, but he felt Chen Xiaozui gently pull on his clothes. He then decided to give up.

"Fine, fine, fine. You have the final say."1

In the end, Ye Wuji could only laugh coldly. He thought to himself that the people in this room were smoking defective cigarettes that were ten times more dangerous than ordinary cigarettes. He did not know who was releasing the poisonous gas.

However, he had just smoked twice and his head was hooked up.

This group of people did not allow him to smoke non-filtering cigarettes, which he loved the most. Ye Wuji had no choice but to take out a pack of special cigarettes that Ren Tianyuan had brought over from his pocket.

After opening it and taking a puff, Ye Wuji was very dissatisfied with the taste.

He was not used to such mild cigarettes.

However, the rest of the people suddenly asked about a very strange fragrance. This kind of fragrance had a faint high-grade fragrance. It was rich and just right.

"What kind of taste is this? It smells so good!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

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