The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Chapter 318 Methamphetamine

It was not until Shen Wenjiao returned home that she looked at Jian Xingzhi with confusion as he looked at the small wooden box as soon as he got home.

"Brother Jian, what's wrong with you today? Hirota Kenjiro didn't provoke you, did he?"

Shen Wenjiao didn't have any special feelings towards Hirota Kenjiro, she just saw him a familiar face after meeting him a few times. Just looking at his body that seemed like it could be blown away by a strong wind, who knows if she will see him alive next time.

Jian Xingzhi opened the wooden box, placed the simple-looking jewelry inside on the table one by one, and looked at them under the light.

"That guy is not as sickly as he looks. Jiaojiao, don't forget that my Chinese medicine is pretty good. Just looking at his complexion, he should be able to live for another ten years without any accidents."

"But~" Jian Xingzhi frowned, thinking of the smell he smelled from the other person. Although the other party seemed to have consciously covered it up, there were still some residues.

"Jiaojiao, have you noticed the unusual smell on Kenjiro Hirota?" Jian Xingzhi seemed to have found nothing on the jewelry, and then began to fiddle with the small wooden box.

Shen Wenjiao frowned slightly. What kind of strange smell could there be at a funeral? Wasn't it just the smell of cigarettes and burning candles?

Hearing what Brother Jian said, it really seemed that there was something strange. After all, Shen Wenjiao had spoken a few words to Kenjiro Hirota and handed over things, and the two stood closer.

"In addition to the smell of perfume on Kenjiro Hirota's body, there seems to be a metallic and sweet smell. By the way, when the caregiver next to him spoke to him, the metallic smell seemed to be even stronger."

After hearing Shen Wenjiao's affirmative words, Jian Xingzhi finally stopped fiddling with the wooden box, looked up at her and said with a bit of surprise, "We may have made a big discovery this time. Hirota Kenjiro may be making methamphetamine."

When Shen Wenjiao heard the word methamphetamine, she reacted for a moment before she suddenly realized what was going on.

Perhaps many people do not know or understand the word methamphetamine, but if we use the simple and clear word "ice" in modern terms, it will be much easier to understand.

In 1919, Japanese chemist A. Ogata first synthesized methamphetamine. Since then, amphetamine drugs have appeared one after another, mainly used for asthma, rhinitis and psychological treatment.

In 1927, doctors discovered that amphetamine could be inhaled as an aerosol to relieve the obstruction symptoms of rhinitis, so in 1932, they launched a nasal inhaler containing racemic amphetamine, called amphetamine. In the same year, the first report that it had the effect of stimulating nerves, making people excited and not feeling tired was released.

Because of this effect, it is also called a stimulant. During the Republic of China period, China called it amphetamine according to its transliteration. Subsequently, its stimulant effect, euphoria and appetite-reducing effect were quickly recognized by people and gradually began to be abused.

In 1936, German scientists first discovered that amphetamines can promote intelligence by increasing alertness. This discovery further led to the abuse of such drugs. Later, during World War II, methamphetamine was used as a military supply to the troops, allowing the German and Japanese troops to maintain their super combat effectiveness.

According to records, the Japanese Kamikaze Special Forces took methamphetamine before ramming the US warship. This also explains why they were so fanatical and lost their minds (of course this is not the only factor).

"It seems that the other party came to Shanghai to take advantage of the situation. I just don't know how much he knows, or how much he is involved in." Jian Xingzhi tapped the table, wondering if there was anything he could do here.

You know, ice has not been banned as a drug, but is a military supply that allows the Japanese to exert their super combat power! But Jian Xingzhi is a doctor himself, and he knows its side effects very well.

It now seems that Kenjiro Hirota's frequent visits to hospitals are not just for medical treatment, but there may be other reasons.

"Once you come into contact with Kenjiro Hirota, you must be cautious with any drinks or food he gives you." Jian Xingzhi said with a sense of precaution.

Shen Wenjiao nodded repeatedly, and her vigilance towards Hirota Kenjiro reached the highest level. Alas, drugs - methamphetamine, which is basically impossible to quit. It is better for her to stay away from such things.

"By the way, Brother Jian, there seems to be a slight milky scent on him, very light. I thought I smelled it wrongly."

"I understand~" Jian Xingzhi asked Shen Wenjiao to put the things away, and then started to think about it in his mind.

Milky, metallic, and sweet?

Jian Xingzhi couldn't say for sure that the other party could live for another ten years. If the other party had taken some methamphetamine to stay excited and spirited, then his judgment would be questionable.

However, considering Kenjiro Hirota's physical condition, it is impossible for him to be just a simple smoker with such a complex smell.

Kenjiro Hirota must be one of the producers or researchers.

Jian Xingzhi rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache. All these things now came up all at once and mixed in. It seemed that each of them was inextricably linked. It was really too troublesome.

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"Cough cough~" Kenjiro Hirota covered his mouth with his hands and coughed heart-wrenchingly with veins popping out. The man who was following him hurriedly poured him some water and got him some medicine.

Mr. Shen stared at him in amazement, his heart pounding, somewhat worried that he might die before he could even catch his breath! He didn't mind having another funeral, as he hadn't packed up his things yet.

But it would be bad if the outside world misunderstood him. His mother just died and then his son got into trouble. Will he still have a good reputation?

"Kenjiro, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Mr. Shen thought that it was very good for his stepfather to have this attitude.

"Ahem, no thanks. I just felt a little choked today, cough, I'll be fine after a few days of rest." After taking the medicine, Kenjiro Hirota's cough stopped quickly, and his face became a little more rosy, seeming to have recovered a lot.

"That's good, that's good~ You should go to bed early!" Mr. Shen didn't know what to say to his stepson, who was so old. He rarely cared about him before. At most, he would show concern in front of Mutou Mihui, but in fact, the two sides were very distant.

Mr. Shen's concern was really superficial. When the other party said that it was nothing, he went back to his room with peace of mind. He didn't care whether Kenjiro Hirota had enough money to go to the hospital, or what the condition of his health was now. The matter of finding a skilled doctor that he had mentioned before was no longer being discussed.