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Chapter 665 Lin Jiayou: We can't let the tequila disappear again...

Inside the restaurant, Purple Garlic was still rambling on and on...

At first, no one really cared.

Lin Jiayou, along with four middle-aged men—Tequila, Mogi Harufumi, and Mori Kogoro—were eating heartily over there.

No matter what happens, nothing can stop them from satisfying their hunger...

This kind of enthusiasm for eating rice is even more exaggerated than that of the pot-bellied Oogami Shuzen—

Da Shang Zhu Shan, perhaps too immersed in his role, pretended to be completely oblivious, listening intently to Zi Pi Da Yu's conversation.

After eating for a while, Lin Jiayou simply wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Okay, let's eat this first.

Eating too much is really beneath his elegant demeanor...

He instinctively reached for a cigarette. After all, Sherry wasn't there, and without the bloodline suppression, smoking wasn't as easy as he used to be...

but........................

"No, Mr. Lin,"

At this moment, as if guided by some kind of eagle eye system, Senma Kazuyo interrupted Lin Jiayou's action just as he reached for a cigarette.

Lin Jiayou did indeed stop what he was doing and glanced at Qianjian Fuyuki.

"What's wrong, Ms. Senma?"

"hehe,"

Qianjian smiled kindly, but his words were unforgiving.

"Old lady, I hate the smell of smoke the most. Please take care of this old woman who is seventy or eighty years old and about to die..."

"Ah."

Lin Jiayou nodded without saying anything more, and silently took his hand out of his pocket again.

Since they'd already gone this far, Lin Jiayou naturally couldn't say much more.

He was, of course, aware of Senma Kazuyo's thoughts—

The old woman simply didn't want Lin Jiayou to accidentally set off ahead of time in front of the murder trap she had created...

However, her worry was somewhat unnecessary............................

Lin Jiayou didn't even touch the teacup with his hand.

Without touching the teacup, one would naturally avoid being contaminated with that deadly poison.

Moreover...........................

Actually, Lin Jiayou had never told anyone that in his life... well, in his life, I mean after he transmigrated.

He has never been poisoned in his entire life.........................

The reason?......................

Lin Jiayou didn't know.

However, he boldly guessed that he might be like the legendary Zhang Wuji, possessing immense internal energy that made him immune to all poisons...

Thinking of this, Lin Jiayou couldn't help but have another peculiar idea pop into his head—

Will Makoto Kyogoku be poisoned?

Based on his own experience and his observations of Gin and others, he discovered that people with high combat skills have a much higher resistance to poisons.

For example, when Conan uses his tranquilizer dart on Gin, it only makes the guy feel slightly tired.

Yes, although this feeling of exhaustion was making Gin very uncomfortable, he needed to shoot himself to ensure his absolute focus........................

By extension, Kyogoku Makoto's current strength is at least equivalent to ten Gin's.

Hmm, or ten tequilas, it's about the same...

Given that one Kyogoku is approximately equal to 10 Ryu and approximately equal to 0.8 Rin, then find Kyogoku Makoto's battle...

Ahem, I'm getting carried away, getting carried away.......................

Lin Jiayou immediately came to his senses.

It's not that I don't want to space out anymore, it's just that I can't continue...

He saw Tequila pick up his teacup, take a sip of tea, and then reach for the large steak on the table...

"Long Si,"

Lin Jiayou, fearing the agave might be poisonous, quickly spoke up, coldly shouting at him,

"what are you doing?"

"What?"

Tequila paused slightly, stopping her hand from grabbing the steak, and turned to look at Lin Jiayou.

"What's wrong, Brother Lin...?"

"You're being so inelegant."

Lin Jiayou said calmly.

Seeing that Tequila had stopped what she was doing, Chima Kazuyo breathed a sigh of relief.

What a close call! Another insignificant guy almost died in an accident.

Fortunately, Lin Jiayou reminded me in time, otherwise my plans would have had to change again.....................

Ugh--

Senma Kazuyo sighed inwardly.

Why do I feel like everything's going wrong today?

First, Lin Jiayou almost triggered the poison because of smoking, and then Long Si rudely reached out to grab the steak...

I should have used a different method to kill Da Shang Zhu Shan...

This is so hard for me.......................

Compared to Senma Shigeyo, who was both an insider and the designer, Tequila seemed completely bewildered.

He scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

Forget about elegance, is Cherry out of her mind?

Isn't this how we always eat together?

Seeing the strange look on the agave, Lin Jiayou's lips twitched.

Forget it, I'll just lay it all out on the table. It's better to avoid the tequila accidentally grabbing at the steak when I'm not looking and poisoning me...

Don't let him be rescued from under the bomb only to die from Chima Kazuyo's poison...

"I suggest everyone double-check their tableware,"

After thinking it over, Lin Jiayou immediately spoke calmly to everyone, saying in a light tone,

"I just noticed there seems to be something wrong with the handle of my teacup.................."

"The thing on there seems to be deadly..."