Restrain your own desires, and would rather earn less than seek stability and safety.
From these two points, it is not difficult to see what kind of person Lame Wolf's childhood friend and confidant is.
Therefore, if you want to convict the lame wolf, the only way to go is to take both the stolen goods and the stolen goods.
It's no use just making small fuss, you have to come up with evidence.
If all the lame wolf people are fools, how can he expand his business?
The hour hand passed midnight.
But Lame Wolf did not go back to the bedroom to rest, but clenched his fists and stumbled to the smoking room.
There was a figure following behind him, who was his confidant.
After Lame Wolf's hair closed the door with his suitcase, Lame Wolf twitched all over and fell to his knees.
He raised his fist and punched himself hard in the face.
But the pain coming from the face was nothing compared to the soreness and soreness in the muscles that spread throughout the body, as well as the nausea, regurgitation, and cramping pain in the stomach.
A tough guy can endure the severe pain of amputated arms and legs, but he cannot endure the feeling of soreness and itchiness coming from the central nervous system.
Lame Wolf struggled to get up and held on to the coffee table in the smoking room.
The tea set above has long been replaced with non-glass products.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Lame Wolf overturned all the tea sets on the coffee table.
Things on the coffee table fell to the floor.
But this is not the end.
The lame wolf looked as if his eye sockets were going to burst. He widened his bloodshot eyes and kicked the wooden tea set with his feet like crazy: "Cao Nima!!! What a fool!!! Fuck shit!! Fuck shit shit!!!!" "
The lame wolf cursed and trampled on the tea set like a madman.
Apart from leaving some scratches on the surface of the teacup, these actions did not cause any damage to the wooden teacup.
"Break it for me!!! Why not! Why!!!"
Lame Wolf picked up the tea cup and threw it against the wall.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Lame Wolf directly picked up the chair, using all his strength with every move, and smashed the teacup wildly.
The wooden chair and tea cup were overwhelmed, and after being smashed countless times, they finally shattered into pieces in his hands.
Lame Wolf took the chair legs and smashed them again in the smoking room: "Why does everyone have to go against me!!! Why does that bitch Wang Youcai plot against me to the death!!! Why!!! Fuck you!" !!”
Lame Wolf was not resenting Wang Youcai, it was just the withdrawal reaction that amplified the negative emotions in his heart.
Causing him to lose control of his emotions.
The glass, mirrors, vases, teapots in the smoking room...all the fragile things were shattered into pieces by the lame wolf's crazy actions.
Lame Wolf overturned the sofa, pushed it to the bookshelf, and smashed the chair... Since he couldn't lift the coffee table weighing hundreds of kilograms, he punched and kicked it.
All the way to his hands and legs were swollen and unconscious.
The lame wolf roared loudly, trying to vent the violent and impulsive desire in his body in this way, but due to the severe pain in his abdomen, he fell to his knees again in pain.
And his younger brother, who was also the second in command of the force, was holding a suitcase and watching all of this quietly.
The fallen lame wolf inadvertently glanced at the locker in the smoking room.
So he began to crawl towards the locker in the smoking room, where there was a medicine that could relieve him of this feeling of being eaten by insects.
But the body of a lame wolf was showing signs of crawling towards the locker.
The lame wolf walked over with his suitcase and kicked him in the head.
Lame Wolf's tears remained uncontrollably, but he was laughing at the corner of his mouth. He gasped and said: "Hahaha...haha...Ah Huan, I can't bear it anymore..."
The man named Ah Huan did not speak, but opened the suitcase, took out a syringe, and gave Lame Wolf a shot of naloxone.
Yes, you guessed it right, Lame Wolf is recovering from drugs.
When it comes to drugs, most people’s first reaction is that they are the source of all evil.
But it is not the chemicals that are inherently wrong. The original function of these chemical agents is to be used in medical treatments to benefit mankind.
However, as criminals changed the processing technology again and again, purifying and abusing the addictive parts, it finally led to the emergence of the word drug.
The definition of drugs is actually very broad.
Although definitions vary from region to region, many things can be defined as drugs, apart from traditional drugs such as heroin and ice.
It depends on how the area in question is promoted.
Cigarettes, betel nut, chaat... These things are essentially the same as drugs, but they are not as harmful as traditional high-purity drugs.
People also need this kind of thing as a daily pastime to relieve stress.
For example, betel nut is directly classified as a soft drug, but don't people in other areas still chew it?
In their minds, this is just a common form of entertainment.
Some people chew betel nut and develop mouth ulcers, bleeding gums, loss of appetite, and even oral cancer.
Because the body of the chewer can no longer resist the feeling of mental comfort.
Isn't this a form of drug addiction?
The only difference between them and drugs is that they are addictive and harmful to the body, and are not as severe as traditional drugs.
The scene returns to Lame Wolf.
Once you become addicted to drugs, it is impossible to get rid of it.
The only way to get rid of drugs is to permanently physically isolate yourself from the environment where drugs exist.
But who is Lame Wolf?
He is a drug lord who never lacks high-purity drugs.
Therefore, his drug addiction is much deeper than that of ordinary people. If we want to use other pathologies as an example, it is definitely cancer.
In this environment where drugs are readily available, even a saint cannot give up.
Due to the long-term injection of naloxone, the lame wolf's body has developed antibodies.
Ah Huan also knew that a shot of naloxone could not alleviate Lame Wolf's withdrawal symptoms at all, so he silently took out the grinding box and took out a small bag of leaves.
The grinding box is a small round box similar to a cooling oil box, except that its interior is covered with jagged protrusions, which can grind the leaves into smaller pieces.
Ah Huan put a handful of leaves into the grinding box, then held half of the box with both hands, turning his left hand clockwise and his right hand counterclockwise several times.
Ah Huan wrapped the crushed leaves in rolling paper, lit them and handed them to the lame wolf's mouth, then rolled up the second one without stopping.
When Lame Wolf saw the cigarette, he felt like he saw an oasis after two days of hiking in the desert. He quickly grabbed the cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Since Lame Wolf is in this business, he has never thought that he can completely quit the drug. Substituting leaves and the like for fruits and white flour is the best way Ah Huan can think of.
As for leaving the industry?
Unfortunately, you will never be able to break away from this industry. Not only you, but also your son will find it difficult to break away from this circle.
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