"I'm okay with that," Zach said and looked at Benson, "but I don't know if the antidote will work on Benson."
The antidote this time was similar to the specific medicine Lidoderm 7, but the effect was inferior to Lidoderm 7.
Obviously, the antidote couldn't work on Benson's body.
Juliana spoke calmly, "Benson's neurotoxin is not hallucinogen N3, so this antidote is useless for him."
Old Mr. Leach and Zach looked at her again.
Zach frowned, "How do you know?"
Juliana looked bemused, " I guessed."
Zach didn't dare to talk nonsense for fear of getting caught again.
Old Mr. Leach only felt the hope that had just risen dashed again.
Zach sat down on the sofa, clenched his fists, and pounded on the pillows, "What crazy talent has created this hallucinogen? Shit."
Juliana didn't answer.
This hallucinogen was produced by the research lab she worked with in her previous life.
The intention was to investigate a vaccine; however, because of a procedural error, hallucinogen was created.
So, she knew that Lidoderm had a little suppressive effect on Benson and guessed that Benson was injected with hallucinogen, a neurotoxin.
But Benson's symptoms were not any of the symptoms of the hallucinogen she had made.
Juliana looked up at Benson, "I'm going to Moonshine Club, why don't you come with me?"
Benson nodded, "Okay."
Zach's eyes widened as if his tail had been stepped on, "Juliana, you're a wife. Why do you go to a place like that and even take Benson with you?"
Moonshine Club was a place of carnal pleasure!
Juliana didn't bother with him and turned around to leave.
Benson gave Zach a kick, "Call her Mrs. Leach from now on."
What kind of people were they?
This time, Juliana drove and Benson sat in the passenger seat.
He turned his head and looked at Juliana, who was concentrating on driving, and felt like she was covered with foggy veils.
He lifted a layer, and then another layer.
She was always mysterious.
He had a feeling that she was Juliana but not Juliana.
Benson just looked for a moment and then averted his gaze, not thinking about it again.
No matter who she had been or what she had been like, none of these mattered from the time he had identified her.
Juliana did not ask Benson, let alone take the initiative to explain. She liked this tacit understanding and this harmony.
It was not yet night and the Moonshine Club was not yet open.
Sebastian had been waiting since early. When he saw Juliana, he smiled flatteringly like a pleasing puppy.
He wanted to call Juliana Master but gave up the idea when he turned his head to look at Benson.
Juliana said as she looked at Sebastian limping and covering his buttocks, "Do as you always do in front of Benson."
Sebastian was surprised for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Master, I've been ready for a long time. It's just the three of us today and no one will bother us until dawn."
After saying that, he glanced at Benson and didn't want to admit that he was his master's husband, but his beauty met his master's standards.
Benson did not care about this. He glanced at Sebastian but said nothing.
Sebastian walked ahead and grimaced at every step.
Juliana looked at his funny look and slightly raised an eyebrow, "You got beaten up?"
Sebastian did not mind but was slightly proud, "It's okay. I can take it."
He was being spoiled for not getting his legs broken after stealing the precious thing of the family!
Benson looked around and asked, "Where are we going? What are we going to do?"