Chapter 253 Thanks To My Foreign Canadian Friend

Although cow manure stank, coincidentally, everyone smiled. Seth took over the plate with cow manure on it and placed it in front of Wilson with a smile, “Please, Mr. Wilson.” Surprisingly, Seth really got the cow pie. Wilson seemed to be struggling as he looked at that piece of black, stinky object. The question was, should he eat it? “Hey, are you gonna surrender, Chief Engineer of the DC System?” Seth provoked Wilson. He would not have been aggressive if Wilson did not behave arrogantly. However, Wilson indeed deserved it. “I’m not!” Wilson fixed his gaze at the cow manure anxiously. “Go go go!” Jacob was cheering to motivate him, “Close your eyes and don’t chew. It will be better if you swallow it right away.” Swallow without chewing... Wilson might be thinking of suicide now and he probably did not think Jacob’s suggestion was comforting. “Wait.” Joseph got up as he pinched his nose when Wilson was stretching his hand toward the cow manure as if he decided to give in. “Shaw.”