At that moment, the Brahma Association's top brass, seated around the conference table, were all letting rip!
Their stomachs rumbled like thunder!
What a fart! That one had some serious power! Their underwear was practically guaranteed to burst!
Even Pepper couldn't take it. His face was pale, and sweat poured down his forehead!
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He leaned forward over the table, unable to hold it in but too embarrassed to let it all out!
White smoke billowed behind him, and faintly, a lilting flute melody seemed to drift through the air!
Pepper's face was now as black as could be!
"It was—it was that wine just now! There's poison in it!"
Given the situation, if Pepper still hadn't figured that out, he might as well be dead!
Watching this unfold, Chen Daoyi felt a jolt of alarm.
Well, well! The bastards from the Brahma Association really had been cooking up something foul!
There really was something wrong with the wine!
They'd even gone so far as to poison themselves just to poison me and put my suspicions to rest?
That fat pig was ruthless—even with himself!
Hmph! Good thing I was clever and kept my guard up!
I didn't drink the wine at all!
At that moment, everyone's eyes turned toward Chen Daoyi!
He was the only one there who hadn't let one rip, and he still had the nerve to make sarcastic remarks!
Pepper gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Daoyi, his face full of fury.
"You old bastard! You poisoned the wine we were drinking? I treated you with sincerity, and you went and set me up?"
"Tell us! What did you use to poison the wine? How did we not notice a thing?"
"You kept urging us to drink just now.