Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao were temporarily tied to chairs, and two people pointed guns at their heads. Wen Rong stood on the other side, not close to anyone. Song Kun was still sitting behind his desk, with Qin Sheng and another subordinate standing beside him.

Wen Rong smiled and said, "King, how did you find out that I was the murderer of Zhao Jian?" ”

Song Kun also looked up at them.

The corners of Bo Jinyan's mouth twitched, and he said, "You also did this case when the incident happened suddenly and emotionally. If I can't see it at a glance, it's an insult to IQ. ”

Song Kun didn't expect this person, at this time, he was still stinky and stinky, staring at him without speaking. Wen Rong was still smiling, and seemed to be very interested in asking, "Is it?" Let's talk about it. ”

Bo Jinyan glanced at him, and actually smiled meaningfully, and replied: "Not to mention that you meet all the conditions of a suspect: height, neat cutting methods, your big medicine box, acquaintances...... You've left the biggest hole in the deceased's house. I guess you entered Zhao Jian's house under the pretext of curing your illness. Zhao Jian's family is extremely sloppy, but in the exclusive medicine box, it is very neatly organized-because you have organized it. Before killing him, he used a medical kit, and if he didn't put it away, he would immediately attract the attention of others. But you forgot about your tidy habits. And look at you, the white coat on the outside is dirty, but the inside is new. If you really just came back from the mountains and didn't even have time to change your clothes, you came to heal Song Kun - and in theory - so why are your trouser legs so clean, but there is mud on the waist of your white coat? However, it doesn't matter to you that it's exposed, right? Anyway, before you came here, you had poisoned the well water enough to poison all of us. If it weren't for me and Jian Yao being vigilant and not drinking the tea, the current situation should be completely under your control, right? ”

Wen Rong smiled, but he didn't deny it at all, and said, "Yes." ”

Song Kun was secretly frightened, he didn't know when Wen Rong was poisoned, but he didn't expect it to go directly into the well.

"How do you know he's poisoned in the water of the well?" Song Kun asked.

Bo Jin Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Rong's sleeves, which had gray-green traces on them: "His sleeves are wet, and there are moss." There is moss on the edge of the well. And he's going to fight both of you on his own, and poisoning is the best way for a doctor. And it is poisoned in drinking water. ”

Song Kun glanced at Wen Rong and didn't speak.

Wen Rong smiled softer, and slowly repeated: "Yes, poisoning is the best way. Then he looked down at his watch: "Oh, before I know it's been 5 minutes since we talked, it should be about the same." ”

These words were brainless, Song Kun and Ah Sheng were stunned.

Bo Jin Yan sighed and said, "Song Kun, I advised you, don't make a deal with the devil, you don't listen. How can a psychopath care about an exchange of interests? He is not at all the same as criminals like you who are still bound by the earth* world. How could he have been aiming for his life? A killer of this type of him has never been happy to tease and abuse, you are also one of the murderers who killed Gu An, and you are still an outstanding underworld boss, he has never killed your type, how can he be willing to let you go? ”

Song Kun's heart shook suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw a treacherous smile on the corner of Wen Rong's mouth. At the same time, the two subordinates who were originally pointing guns at Bo Jin Yan and Jian Yao suddenly covered their chests at the same time and let out painful moans, but their faces were extremely crimson, and they fell to the ground in an instant, foaming at the mouth.

Suddenly, an extremely nauseous feeling came to his heart, and Song Kun heard the sound of Qin Sheng falling to the ground beside him. He reached for the gun on the table, but it was too late. He felt that the strength of his whole body was burned out by fire, and he fell on the table with a "bang", and his eyes were black, as if he had been sucked into a deep black whirlpool. Only the eyes, slightly open and closed, only a very faint remnant of consciousness.

Bo Jinyan quietly watched the changes that happened in the house. And outside the closed door, there was also a series of sounds of falling to the ground. Needless to say, Song Kun's subordinates also fell for the trick.

Jian Yao raised her head and saw Wen Rong on the opposite side chuckling, and then picked up Qin Sheng's gun from the ground. In this room, he was the only one standing, and the two of them were awake. Or this whole house. She glanced at Bo Jinyan, and suddenly gave birth to courage. There was no expression on her face, but her hands were behind her back, and she was desperately trying to break free according to the method taught by Fang Qing, only to struggle until her wrist bones were about to break and in severe pain.

Wen Rong raised his head and looked at Bo Jinyan with a straight face: "How do you know when I was poisoned?" ”

Bo Jinyan smiled sarcastically and said, "How much dosage is needed to poison the well water?" It's not easy to control at all, and everyone drinks more or less, early and late, if there is a slight mistake, Song Kun will notice something wrong, and your plan will fall through. Only these bandits, who don't know anything about pharmacology and your level of crime, will believe such a thing. In fact, how can there be a pill for one person, accurate poisoning time control, and a higher success rate? The moss on your cuffs, the water stains, and all the reactions you just had just had just made us think that you had poisoned the well water. Then logically let them all take the poison, and everything is under your control. ”

The smile on Wen Rong's face became even brighter: "It's worthy of being a king!" No clue can escape your eyes. Oh, it's scary to see you back to your light. Now, though, it's my time. I'm sorry I have to take care of both of them first, and then you guys - the best, always last. ”

When he said the word "take care", Jian Yao shuddered. Bo Jinyan did not speak.

Wen Rong quickly found a rope and tied Song Kun and Qin Sheng to the chair as well. Of course, they were still unconscious. Then Wen Rong took out a stack of snow-bright and sharp scalpels from the medicine box he carried with him, and looked at them with fascination.

He even whistled softly, looking very laid-back. The tall and thin white figure similar to Fu Ziyu is a real Sven and cruel demon.

"What are your plans for the future?" Bo Jinyan suddenly asked at this time.

"We ......" Wen Rong just replied two words, the hand holding the knife suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Bo Jinyan, and smiled, "King, you are really, really too insidious!" Who said you have a simple personality! ”

Bo Jinyan also smiled slightly. He had already gotten the answers he wanted.

Jian Yao stared at the knife in Wen Rong's hand, she had no doubt that this knife would also cut into her and Bo Jinyan's chests in the future.

She would never let that happen.

Sharp pain came from her fingers, and her face was already a little red, but her expression remained calm. There was already half a palm, and he was about to break free from the rope. Fang Qing once said that even ordinary men can't break free like this.

She turned her head to look at Bo Jinyan's calm face, which seemed to be like a god's mansion.

For him, she could do it. (To be continued.) )