This time I really made a big deal out of it!
People like Brother Qiang have been dealing with drugs all year round, and are not as easy to fool as the security guard before.
As soon as he saw the "needle port" on Nie Cai's hand, he felt something was wrong. Normal intravenous injection needle ports would not look like this.
"Damn, I wish I had told you that I was just playing k-boy or something. Didn't the whole intravenous injection bring about my own death?"
Although Nie Cai's expression remained unchanged, he smiled bitterly in his heart.
Generally speaking, skaters do not need intravenous injections because the pleasure comes too slowly. As a drug that is relatively inconvenient to smoke, most skaters usually use curling bottles to smoke it.
Therefore, when you see needle holes all over your arm, it is usually because of intravenous injection of heroin. Because of what was left behind.
Moreover, what makes Nie Cai even more helpless is that this is Sea No. 5. Luo Yin!
According to the drug standards issued by the United Nations, they classified heroin. Because it is divided into several categories, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4 are classified in increasing order of purity, and No. 4 heroin. The purity of the product can reach over 98%.
However, the No. 4 that is generally circulated on the black market has been adulterated and blended. It is ridiculous to have a purity of 50%. The real No. 4 is already very rare.
However, with the development of the times, in recent years, in order to meet the requirements of experienced drug users, 99.9% pure heroin is now available on the market. Because it is called No. 5 in the black market, it is rarer and more expensive than No. 4.
Nie Cai estimated that Dai Sanye gave him such a big lump of No. 5, which weighed about one kilogram. It would definitely be worth a lot of money on the black market, but it could also kill someone if he was not careful.
"What, you're not going to give Third Master this face?"
Seeing that Nie Cai seemed to be hesitant, the strong man next to Mr. Dai snorted coldly, with an unkind look on his face.
Almost everyone who enters this organization will have such a ritual. Nie Cai obviously calls himself a drug addict. If he doesn't dare to smoke, a fool can tell that there is something wrong here.
"Third Master, it's not that I don't give you face, it's just that there are no syringes here."
Nie Cai deliberately pretended to be helpless and resisted.
"If you don't have it, you won't have it. In this kind of environment, just make do with it. Little brother, you haven't smoked No. 5, have you? Using a syringe rashly can kill people. You can just smoke it."
Mr. Dai still had a kind smile, and his tone seemed to be that of an elder caring for the younger generation.
He and Brother Qiang have been subordinates for many years, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. They can see Brother Qiang's plan at a glance.
The purity of No. 5 is too high, and the effect is naturally much stronger. The power of smoking it directly is comparable to the adulterated No. 4.
The words had reached this level, and Nie Cai had no choice but to shirk it this time.
Someone on the side handed Nie Cai a piece of tinfoil and a lighter. This lighter was modified and had an incomplete combustion state. It could only ignite a blue flame so that it could be heated for a long time without burning out the lighter. .
Nie Cai poured some of the "No. 5" out of the bag, placed it on the tin foil, and slowly heated it with a lighter.
A faint smoke appeared on the tin foil, which looked beautiful and dangerous.
"Hurry up, this number five is very expensive!"
Brother Qiang frowned and urged.
He pointed his gun at Nie Cai, waiting for Nie Cai to suck him. If Nie Cai didn't dare to suck him, he would kill Nie Cai first without the third master taking action.
After all, he was the one who brought Nie Cai over, so the responsibility for solving the problem naturally falls on him.
It's so easy to kill people in a place like this. Just shoot them and throw them into the sewer. You don't even know when the body is found.
"I haven't seen the legendary No. 5 yet. Let me see what's different..."
Nie Cai nodded and said deliberately.
His heart moved, he lowered his head and took a deep breath.
suck...
With Nie Cai's inhalation, when he raised his head, there was nothing on the tin foil, it was clean, not even a bit was left.
"You actually finished it in one gulp?"
Brother Qiang's face was slightly startled and he said in surprise.
Heroin on tinfoil. Because it’s not too much and not too little, about three or four grams, most people take it in two or three puffs and slowly enjoy the pleasure during the smoking process.
Unexpectedly, this boy named Chen was so lucky that he actually finished it in one breath!
It's really free and I don't feel bad about it. It costs thousands of dollars in one bite. How can the average drug addict be willing to spend so much money
"It's great! Have another bite..."
Nie Cai breathed a long sigh of relief, pinched his nose, blinked, and showed a happy expression on his face.
Brother Qiang didn't need to say anything. He poured No. 5 onto the tinfoil again, heated it a bit, and sucked it off again, as if impatient, with an excited look on his face.
"As expected of Third Master, this is the first time I have tasted such good products!"
Nie Cai's eyes widened and he said excitedly.
No. 5 is definitely a priceless thing on the market. It is difficult for ordinary people to get high-purity No. 4 without adulteration, let alone a specially made No. 5.
Only those first-hand suppliers will sell No. 4 and No. 5, and ordinary people cannot buy them at all.
As if he was addicted to it, Nie Cai wanted to pour out some more No. 5, but at this time, Brother Qiang reached out and grabbed his wrist to stop him.
"That's enough. Number 5 is too powerful. You will definitely get high later. We won't be able to control you!"
Brother Qiang looked at Nie Cai and seemed to frown.
He watched helplessly as Nie Cai sucked up all the powder on the tinfoil without scattering it at all. There was no way he could fake it.
This time he was a little confused, and seemed to have some doubts about his own judgment.
The power of these two puffs of No. 5 is not small, and even experienced drug users cannot bear it. If this boy named Chen were a policeman, he would not take his life seriously if he took these two puffs continuously.
Could it be that this boy named Chen is really a drug addict, and he just happened to find the police and came to inform him
"Brother Qiang, you are so dishonest, people still want to smoke again!"
Nie Cai glanced at Brother Qiang complainingly and said helplessly.
On the surface he looked complaining, but in his heart he was happy.
Not to mention two, even a dozen more Nie Cai would be fine.
Just now, Nie Cai had an idea. Using the cover of his head, he used the dimensional storage component to take away all the tinfoil powder out of thin air at the moment he lowered his head. Of course, he couldn't eat the heroin inside. because.
Nie Cai's movements were extremely fast, and he also used slow motion. Even if these people kept staring at him, they couldn't find any flaws!
Seeing Nie Cai inhaling the drug without reservation, and being able to inhale it so hard, it seemed that he was definitely an experienced drug addict. Brother Qiang couldn't make up his mind this time, so he had to look at Dai Dai for help. Third Master glanced at him.
He couldn't make up his mind on this matter. Mr. Dai was the big boss, so he might as well leave this matter to him.