The second hand is approaching the agreed number.

Jimmy was stunned for a moment, and the guilt in his heart disappeared without a trace.

In such a rotten place, maybe it's a good thing that all the rotten people here die?

"You didn't fucking hear me talking to you, did you? Do you want to get out now?"

Wiping the lenses with his cuff, Jimmy saw half a cigarette he had dropped on the ground. He had not been able to stamp it out, and there were still sporadic flames in the cigarette butt.

"With so much money, can you spend it all before you die?"

Under the vicious gaze of the workshop director, Jimmy picked up half a cigarette, put it in his mouth again, inhaled directly to the butt of the cigarette, then opened his mouth and spit it into Hengrou's fat face,

Jimmy raised his head to meet the somewhat astonished eyes. The fat man who had just crushed him and made him breathless didn't seem that scary.

"What did you say!!? Do you dare to say it again!?"

The really angry workshop director grabbed Jimmy by the collar, but Jimmy looked at the workers who lowered their heads and didn't dare to watch the show anymore. He didn't feel sad, just ridiculous.

Turning his eyes back to the director's fierce face, Jimmy smiled.

"I said, you are greedy for so much money, you will never be able to spend it all before you die."

"boom!!!"

The moment he finished speaking, there was a deafening explosion outside the workshop. The factory seemed to shake three times, and an extremely pungent and heart-stopping smell lingered in front of the nasal cavity.

All the workers, including the workshop director, stared blankly at the yellow-green gas coming in like a tide from outside the door, and their expressions changed drastically.

When the director let him go, Jimmy, who had thrown away his cigarette butt, put on a gas mask and rushed to the door against the crowd of people who were retreating.

"I gave you my money. The remaining half month's salary is only enough to buy a lock, so I will give it to you now."

Someone finally reacted, yelled and quickly got a breathing mask.

The workshop director even used his physical advantage to push away the workers like crazy and came to the metal cabinet where the simple filter mask was placed. He just took out the key to open the lock, but found that there was an extra keyhole on the second unused keyhole of the cabinet door.

Put a lock that has never been seen before.

At this moment, hope fell into the abyss and turned into despair.

Through the deadly poisonous gas and the dull gas mask, the once funny voice became strange and cold.

"Everyone, have a good trip."

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