Chapter 240

He asked subconsciously,

"What is that?"

Lu Shu paused for a moment,

"Gasoline."

Zhang Zhe and Ling Feng exchanged a glance,

then looked even more confused.

"What are you going to do with the gasoline?"

Lu Shu curled the corner of his mouth,

"To do one of the things I like to do."

One of the things I like to do???

Their brains short-circuited for a moment.

What was that?

But then,

Zhang Zhe seemed to remember something,

and slowly opened his mouth wide.

"You..."

"Are you going to burn those plantations???"

Lu Shu's figure had already walked outside the drug traffickers' den,

leaving only a faint reply in the darkness.

"Yes."

"If you aren't busy, you can come over and lend a hand."

"It looks quite beautiful when it burns."

"Damn!"

"It looks quite beautiful when it burns?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but blurt out a curse.

Is that how you describe it?

And why is one of his favorite things to do

burning drugs???

Zhang Zhe helplessly scratched his head,

picked up a bucket of gasoline with a bitter smile, and followed.

"Let's go."

"Even if we don't act, he will burn it anyway."

"Last time, he burned over three thousand mu of their land."

"I'm also quite curious what it would look like when the plantations burn..."

Ling Feng stood stunned for a moment,

and could only lead the warriors of the Wolf Fang Special Forces Team,

each carrying a bucket of gasoline toward that direction.

Burning drugs...

He had never actually participated in this before.

But burning them is definitely a good thing.

Destroying so much raw material,

who knows how much it will reduce drug production.

The group followed Lu Shu's footsteps,

weaving through the forest.

They hadn't gone very far,

when the view suddenly opened up.

Under the night sky,

it was an endless red ocean.

Blazing with dazzling poppy flowers.

And Lu Shu had already walked into the red ocean with practiced ease to pour out the gasoline.

Watching his skilled movements,

Zhang Zhe couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He's even gained experience in burning things...

Ling Feng also led the Wolf Fang warriors to start sprinkling gasoline.

Actually, for these continuous plantations,

it wasn't necessary to sprinkle gasoline everywhere.

Once the fire started,

the flames would sweep and spread outward.

And around the plantations,

the drug traffickers also seemed worried about the fire spreading to the mountains,

They had even dug a long firebreak trench.

In other words,

even if the entire plantation caught fire now,

the flames would not burn up the mountain.

More than ten cans of gasoline had all been poured into the plantation.

When Lu Shu returned last,

he stood on a rock at the edge of the plantation

and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Lend me a light."

"Or anyone of you can light it."

Ling Feng turned to glance at the Wolf Fang squad members.

The members shook their heads in unison,

indicating they would not light this fire.

So he pulled out the pistol from his waist and tossed it to Lu Shu.

"You handle this."

"The scale is a bit large; I'm feeling a bit nervous."

This plantation before them

must be at least a thousand mu.

Once this fire is set,

it would be equivalent to burning hundreds of millions worth of drug funds!

They aren't burning flowers; they're burning money!

Lighting a fire for hundreds of millions?

Even Ling Feng felt a bit nervous in his heart...

Lu Shu took the pistol and was just about to pull the trigger

when he suddenly remembered something.

He turned and thoughtfully reminded them,

"You'd better put on gas masks."

"The distance is too close."

"Otherwise you might get high from the fumes in a moment."