After examining the new weapon in his hands, Lu Yao first picked up a few spare magazines and then checked out what these people were actually refining.
"As expected, it's pseudoephedrine, the stuff for refining crystal opium..."
Lu Yao quickly did some mental calculations:
"Cold medicine is priced at 300 a kilogram, and after processing, it sells for at least 300,000 per kilogram... Even after accounting for losses, the profits are staggering, almost catching up to my double penetration door. No wonder Zhang Xin has grown so rapidly."
"Also, this stuff is not like growing opium, which is illegal. You just need to purchase cold medicine, which significantly reduces the risk."
As Lu Yao was reflecting, his ears suddenly twitched, picking up the sound of hurried footsteps fading quickly.
Many of the chemical materials were flammable. He casually fired two shots to create sparks that ignited them and then pursued the fleeing figures.
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