Chapter 31: Cobra, Mantis, Crow
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“Is it poisonous? Or is it extremely poisonous?”
The boss sized up Adams from head to toe. It was as though he was officially treating Adams from now on.
“What did you buy it for?” the boss asked Adams.
“It’s my personal interest. I’ve liked all kinds of poisonous creatures since I was young.”
Adams was lying through his teeth. Anyone who heard him would know that he was lying.
“Oh, I see.”
The boss did not care about that. It was as if he really believed what Adams said.
The Boss took off his monocle and wiped it with a piece of cloth. He said slowly, “But poisonous pets are very expensive.”
“Is this enough?”
Adams took out a stack of green bills from the lining of his coat. It was obvious that it was worth at least a few thousand dollars.
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“That’s enough, Sir.”
The Boss put on his monocle again and said to Adams, “Please follow me, Sir.”
Then, he led Adams to the second floor of the shop. After passing through a corridor, they stopped in front of a room.
The owner took out a key, unlocked the door, and led Adams inside.
When Adams entered the room, the smell of disinfectant mixed with the stench of various animals made him cover his nose.
The things in the room attracted Adams’ attention.
The room was filled with glass cabinets. There were all kinds of poisonous or illegal animals in the cabinets.
For example, poisonous snakes, spiders, lizards, centipedes, and even pangolins and monkeys.
“Is the boss running a zoo here?” Adams couldn’t help but make a joke.
“Hehehe, they don’t have these things in the zoo.”
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The boss looked amiable and continued Adams’ words.
After all, he was a businessman, and amiability made money.
“May I ask which one you like, Sir? Please feel free to choose.”
“Let me take a look first.”
Adams looked around and began to think:
‘There’s no need for scorpions because I want to be an animal that can produce venom.’
‘And for Scorpions, the venom they can produce seems to be very limited.’
‘According to this logic, spiders are not good either.’
Adams shook his head and walked to the area where snakes were displayed.
There were a bunch of cobras in the glass cabinet. They were coiling around each other and slithering around. It was very scary.
If someone with a phobia of snakes came here, they would probably pee themselves.
Adams was a little scared. Fear of snakes was engraved in human genes and DNA.
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Since ancient times, poisonous snakes had been an inescapable barrier for humans to survive in the wild.
It was normal to be afraid of snakes.
Adams looked left and right and suddenly found that a snake was locked up alone.
This aroused Adams’ curiosity, so he asked the boss, “Boss, other snakes are locked up in groups. Why is this snake in a separate cage?”
“Even if it’s biased, it can’t be done like this. Is this fair to the other snakes? What will the other snakes think when they see this?”
“Respected Sir, you must be joking. I don’t know what’s going on with that snake. It seems very ferocious.”
“If it’s locked up with the other cobras, it will kill all the other cobras. This is unfair to the other snakes.”
The boss explained with a relaxed expression, echoing Adams’ joke.
“It’s that powerful?”
Adams scratched his head. He didn’t really know much about snakes.
Like the others, he was more afraid of snakes, so he naturally wouldn’t take the initiative to understand them.
He only knew rattlesnakes, cobras, king cobras, and other famous poisonous snakes.
They were almost the same anyway. They could poison people to death.
A poison that could poison a person to death once was no different from a poison that could poison a person to death ten times, or even a hundred times, in Adams’ eyes.
Adams pointed at the cobra that was being held in solitary confinement and said, “Boss, I’ll take this one. Pack it up for me.”
“Okay, please wait a moment.”
The boss went forward to deal with it. Soon, he put the cobra into a box and handed it to Adams.
Just as Adams was about to walk out of the second floor, he suddenly realized that there was a mantis in the window.
Adams’ heart skipped a beat
Although he had just bought a cobra, he only bought it to increase the toxicity of Bumblebee.
Strictly speaking, Bumblebee was the only member of his current animal killer team that could be effective.
If bumblebee failed, then he would have no means at all.
It was necessary for him to buy a pet that could carry out assassinations to increase his trump card.
The mantis could fly. It was very small and had a certain degree of concealment.
If he could increase the scythe in its hand, its attack power would be greatly increased.
Think about it. If Bumblebee’s sting attack failed, the target would be feeling lucky and relaxed.
A mantis suddenly jumped out of the darkness and slashed the throat of the target. What a wonderful scene!
Thinking of this, Adams no longer hesitated and directly took down the mantis.
“Sir, be careful. Its hand knife is very sharp. Don’t be hurt by its sharp blade,” the owner of the pet shop kindly reminded Adams.
“I will. It won’t hurt me.”
Adams nodded and added in his heart, ‘It will only hurt others.’
At the entrance of the shop, Adams paid the bill. Just as he was about to leave with the newly bought cobra, he saw a crow hanging in the upper right corner of the door.