Thankfully, a few people were finally sent away! Su Gen looked at the few people who were walking towards the door, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he muttered silently in his heart.

It's just a pity that he was happy too soon. Before the corners of the upturned mouth could be lowered, I saw that the person who called himself the third master suddenly squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

"Sanzi, what's wrong with you? You can't just stay here and not leave, right?"

Some people also urged impatiently: "Alas, it's almost over! Today is a small year, and I am in a hurry to go back and worship the god of the stove!"

There was a lot of commotion here, and everyone in the lobby heard it and craned their necks to look at it. A few people also happened to stop at the door, so there were many people gathered outside to watch.

"Hey, I said did you hear that?" someone kicked him impatiently. The person who called himself the third master fell to the ground.

"Oh, Sanzi, what's wrong with you?" someone exclaimed, "Why are you sweating so much?"

The man named Sanzi covered his stomach with his hands and said weakly: "It hurts······· Pain······ I ······· Belly ······ Stomach ache ······" In just a few words, it seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down their feet. The lips are blue and the face is bloodless.

"Did this man eat something unclean? Look at him like this, it looks like he is poisoned. And it's a very toxic gamble. Someone in the crowd looked at the painful appearance of the third son and couldn't help but analyze.

Someone else retorted, "How is that possible? "It's not a slaughterhouse, how can it be poisoned?

It's okay if he doesn't say it, as soon as he said this, everyone came back to their senses. There were even a few people who had just moved their chopsticks, put down their chopsticks, dropped their silver, and left. If there is a good thing, I didn't leave directly, but gathered here to watch the excitement.

The scared sweat of the steward has come out, restaurants, restaurants, restaurants, and the most taboo thing is food poisoning. He hurried over, but no matter how much he squeezed, he couldn't move half a minute.

I only heard someone in the crowd say, "No, right? We're all at the same table with him, why are we all fine, just him?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Oh, I see, it's the cup!"

What does a stomachache have to do with a cup?

While everyone was still wondering, someone suddenly squeezed through the crowd and rushed back to the table where several people were sitting. He grabbed the cup that Sugen had brought later, put it in his arms, and held it tightly.

"Let's go, hurry up and send the third son to the medical hall!" While speaking, several people picked up the third son who fell to the ground and rushed to the medical hall.

In just a dozen breaths, Su Gen felt like a year. The whole heart goes up and down. It can be said that since he saw someone take away the cup he had sent him, he was completely stunned. He wasn't smart, but he knew he was going to be in trouble.

Su Gen held his chin with one hand, sighed and said, "Alas! I don't know how the person who called himself the third master is doing now." ”

"Dead?" Lan Xin asked incredulously, frowning.

"Yes, girl, the man is dead. Xue Shan bowed down and said in a low mood, "Just as we were about to close, those people carried people to the store on stretchers. We keep saying that we poisoned people. After walking into the store, he started smashing without saying anything. And said that the rim of the cup that was taken from the store was smeared with poison.

Although that kind of poison is domineering, the person who poisoned it obviously did not think about killing him. In other words, even if the third son took the poison, it was impossible for him to die in the store. The reason why he had seizures so quickly was because the man drank wine and ate mutton. These two things just speed up the onset of the drug's effect. Otherwise, I really responded to that sentence, and I don't know how to die. ”

"Where is that cup now?" Lan Xin asked after listening to Xue Shan's words.

Xue Shan's heart "chuckled", and said in a panic: "It's still in their hands." Then he blamed himself, "I'm really confused." At that time, why didn't they think to ask for the cup? Put it in their hands, and they don't know what moth they are going to make!"

Speaking of this, he said with some annoyance: "At noon today, I was invited by several customers to go to the Drunken Immortal Residence. If we don't go, or things will ······"

"It's none of your business. Lan Xin waved his hand and interrupted him softly, "You don't need to blame yourself! They were able to calculate the time so accurately, obviously they came prepared." Even if you don't have a client's offer, something else will get you in the way. ”

"Is this a conspiracy?" Xue Shan exclaimed.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Lan Xin asked with a smile, but the smile was not eye-catching, "You don't think that these are just coincidences, do you?"

Xue Shan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I didn't mean that. I just can't figure out what kind of conspiracy to sacrifice a living life. To perfect yourself?!"

"Hmph!" Lan snorted disdainfully, "Of course it's a plan to close the restaurant and bring me into disrepute." After a deep groan, he squinted his eyes and sighed faintly, "Human life or something, in the eyes of those people, is not worth mentioning at all." In their hearts and eyes, there is only themselves. ”

"That's right!" Lan Xin sat up straight and suddenly asked, "What did they do with the corpse later?" Was it cremated on the spot, or did they find a pit at random and bury the person?

"None of them. Xue Shan said: "After they smashed the lobby on the first floor, they carried a stretcher and picked up the people. Referring to these, Xue Shan also felt very angry. I prepared a lot of words, but the other party didn't say a word, and I didn't listen to others. After smashing the storefront, he left on a stretcher.

Lan Xin's fingers tapped softly and rhythmically on the table. After a while, he said to Xue Shan: "Today is Xiao Nian, you shouldn't stay here for too long, go back quickly, so as not to worry Qinghe." ”

He turned his head to Hongxuan who was standing aside and said, "You go to the kitchen and load a plate of beef filling, a plate of cabbage and shrimp, plus a dumpling with chicken and bamboo shoot filling, put it in a food box, and let Xue Shan bring it back." Also, bring some caramel back. If Qinghe asks, he will talk about getting things from my side. As for the matter at the restaurant, don't talk to her, lest she worry. ”