Chapter 1296: A Great Conspiracy

"Wine is poisonous!" Xiao Ping understood what was going on in an instant, and immediately thought that there must be something wrong with the maid who "sprained her foot" before.

However, before Xiao Ping could stand up, Lin Minghua, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, had already shouted loudly: "Xiao Ping, you actually poisoned my uncle! Hurry up and someone will catch him!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Ping glared at Lin Minghua fiercely, and hurriedly walked to Lin Zukang's side to check on his situation.

Xiao Ping knew in his heart that if the maid had deliberately poisoned Lin Zukang, she would definitely have run away now, and it would not be so easy to catch her. The most important thing at the moment is to save Lin Zukang's life, and as for the investigation of this murder, it is better to leave it to the police.

"Don't touch my uncle!" Seeing Xiao Ping reach out to touch Lin Zukang's carotid artery, Lin Minghua not only shouted loudly, but also wanted to rush up to stop him.

However, Lin Minghua couldn't compare with Xiao Ping in terms of strength at all, Xiao Ping just shook his hand, and pushed this guy to "kick and kick" a few steps back, and sat on the ground with his butt at the end.

"Calm down, I want to save your uncle!" Xiao Ping reminded Lin Minghua lightly, and then carefully checked Lin Zukang's situation.

What made Xiao Ping somewhat relieved was that Lin Zukang still had a weak heartbeat, as long as he was given spiritual liquid in time, he should still be saved.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ping hurriedly raised his head and said to Lin Minghua: "Call the police, call an ambulance, Mr. Lin is still saved!"

Since encountering a few accidents, Xiao Ping has also learned to be smart. He carried a vial filled with the spirit liquid, and in case of any emergency, he could quickly use the spirit liquid without summoning the demon refining pot. Xiao Ping originally planned. As long as Lin Minghua and the housekeeper on the terrace were separated for a few seconds, he would have the opportunity to give Lin Zukang the spiritual liquid.

However, Lin Minghua seemed to have been stunned by the situation in front of him. He just looked at the dying Lin Zukang with an expressionless face, and didn't make any movement at all.

But the housekeeper was reminded by Xiao Ping's words. Hurriedly took out the phone and dialed the police, and said anxiously: "Is this the police station?" This is the Lin Mansion, Mr. Lin Zukang has been poisoned, you will send ...... immediately."

At this point, the butler's voice stopped abruptly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. He slowly turned around and looked back, only to see Lin Minghua's hideous smile. The butler only felt that the strength of his whole body was passing rapidly, and before he could say anything, he fell to the ground and remained motionless.

Lin Minghua was holding a snowy table knife in his hand, and there were still blood stains on the blade. This knife was put on the table by the butler himself before dinner. In order to be able to use it if Xiao Ping wanted to eat Western food, he didn't expect it to become a murder weapon that ended his life now.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ping immediately understood, stared at Lin Minghua and said coldly: "It turns out that everything is your ghost!"

Now that Lin Minghua naturally didn't need to disguise anymore, he smiled proudly at Xiao Ping: "It's too late to wake up now, you will soon be arrested for murder!

Xiao Ping asked puzzledly: "Why do you want to frame me?"

"It's just a coincidence!" Lin Minghua, who was in control of the overall situation, couldn't help but boast to Xiao Ping: "I have long wanted Lin Zukang's life, but I have never found a good opportunity." Today, I happened to know that the old guy was going to invite you to dinner. So I'm going to ask you to carry this black cauldron!"

While the two were talking, several bodyguards had already rushed to the terrace. However, these guys have obviously been bought by Lin Minghua, and they did not show the slightest surprise in the face of the situation in front of them, but looked at Lin Minghua. Waiting for his orders.

"Tie up this murderer of my uncle!" Lin Minghua triumphantly ordered the bodyguards: "You want to live, but ...... Seeing my uncle being poisoned by this guy, it's understandable that you are angry and focused on your hands and feet. Ha Lu Ha!"

Listening to Lin Minghua's order, the bodyguards leaned towards Xiao Ping one after another. In fact, in Xiao Ping's eyes. These guys are as vulnerable as chickens and dogs. But right now, Lin Zukang's life is in danger, and Xiao Ping really doesn't have the time to teach these guys a lesson. He casually flipped the table and smashed it at the bodyguards. Then he quickly picked up Lin Zukang and jumped off the balcony without hesitation.

Lin Zukang's dining table was made of mahogany, and the heavy and thick table was slammed by Xiao Ping into the bodyguards, forcing these guys to scatter and flee. One of them was a little slower and slammed on the table, and he fell to the ground howling in pain, and one of his arms was broken.

By the time the chaotic bodyguards came to their senses, Xiao Ping had landed firmly in the garden under the terrace, and was rushing towards the woods a few hundred meters away at an alarming speed.

Seeing that Xiao Ping was about to escape, a bodyguard immediately pulled out a pistol and wanted to fire, but was grabbed by Lin Minghua and said: "You are crazy, if the old guy is left with bullet holes, my arrangements will all be in vain!"

The bodyguard put away his gun stupidly, looked at Xiao Ping, who was running farther and farther, and asked Lin Minghua: "Mr. Lin, just let them go?"

"Hmph, let him go!" Lin Minghua said coldly: "The old guy was poisoned, and he couldn't hold on for a few minutes." The old guy died at the hands of that guy, and the situation was more favorable to us. The police will definitely launch a big manhunt, and if we shoot him directly during the search, we will have nothing to worry about!"

The bodyguard hurriedly patted Lin Minghua's ass: "Mr. Lin is wise." ”

Lin Minghua responded with satisfaction, and then said to him: "If you don't chase after this incident, you can't say it, hurry up and lead someone to chase down, it's not good for people to see the flaws." ”

"Yes!" the bodyguard replied, and then led the men to chase after him.

After all the bodyguards left the terrace, Lin Minghua carefully wiped his fingerprints off the knife, then dialed the police number, and said in a frightened tone: "The police station? I'm Lin Minghua from the Lin Mansion." Someone poisoned and kidnapped my uncle Lin Zukang and killed his housekeeper, you guys hurry up and send someone!"

Lin Zukang is a very important person, and after receiving this call to the police, the police immediately took action. A deputy director of the local police station personally led the team and hurriedly set off with a large group of people to Lin Zukang's villa.

After making this call to the police, Lin Minghua dialed another phone with a sneer. But after the other party picked up the phone, he didn't say anything, just hung up after a few seconds of silence.

Lin Minghua, who put away the phone, stood on the terrace and looked around, muttering to himself with a smug face: "All this will soon be mine......"

At the same time that Lin Minghua was full of ambition, Xiao Ping was carrying Lin Zukang on his back and running forward quickly in the dense jungle. (To be continued......)