After a while, they arrived at the small supermarket at the entrance of the village, and the yard of the lame house was on the left side of the house, and after they sat down, the lame wife began to serve the food, steamed, boiled and fried to fill the table. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the lame man walked forward with a smile and said, "Thanks to everyone's coming, the small shop is full of flowers, and I have made a few small dishes casually, and I don't know if everyone will be satisfied?" ”

The village chief began to pour the wine and said, "Not to mention the dishes of the lame family, the rice wine he brewed himself is also very good, everyone can taste it, the taste is very authentic." ”

Everyone raised their glasses, and the village chief added a pair of chopsticks to the side of the lame foot, and the lame took the wine glass and drank it all, saying: "Fortunately, the business of the small shop still depends on everyone to take care of it in the future." ”

Murong Fei was about to drink the pure white and fragrant rice wine in the cup, when he suddenly saw a purple particle the size of a soybean floating in the bowl of stewed pig's feet soup on the table, and he was shocked, isn't this a fresh fruit that is also called "Mandaling" in the Chinese medicine book? Mandalin is highly toxic, but it can be used as medicine after drying and baking, and the dosage is very small, and a little carelessness may lead to poisoning.

He suddenly remembered that the book said that fresh mandal spirit fruit contained a large amount of toxic protein, and after drying and baking, it lost its toxicity due to protein denaturation, so it turned out that this was the case, and he suddenly understood in his heart that lame is the real ogre!

Murong Fei shouted, "Slow! Everyone, put down your glasses! ”

Everyone was startled by Murong Fei's shout, and they all looked at Murong Fei in confusion, but at this moment, Murong Fei stared at the lame person standing at the table.

"Lame! I ask you, how can there be mandaling fruit in this stewed pork knuckle soup! As an amateur Chinese medicine practitioner, would you not know that this Mandaling Fresh Fruit is highly poisonous? Isn't this pure heart trying to kill us? ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly put down their wine glasses.

Lame glanced at the stewed pig's feet, probably seeing the manda spirit fruit inside, his face suddenly turned snow-white, and he stood there trembling, unable to say a word.

"Now I know that you are the real killer demon king, you murdered so many old people in the village, and you still want to kill our mouths, you are also vicious, right? If you hadn't accidentally missed this Manda Spirit Fruit, wouldn't we have fallen for your trick? ”

Xiaolong and several police officers from the police station hurriedly stepped forward, handcuffed his lame hands, and the lame immediately collapsed to the ground, saying: "Yes, I know that there will be such a day, this is retribution." ”

Wu Long also escorted the lame to the village headquarters and conducted a surprise interrogation on him, of course, Murong Fei also sat silently next to him, listening to Wu Long's interrogation, and by the way, he could check the details of the poisoning crime.

"What kind of poison are you throwing in?"

"It's the Mandaling Fresh Fruit, I saw it in an ancient book, the Mandaling Fresh Fruit has a chronic toxic effect, and after taking its juice, people will die due to organ failure throughout the body."

"Why did you choose this poison?"

"Because Mandalin juice is colorless and odorless, it is not easy to find, and it is a chronic poison, it will not be detected when poisoned, it will slowly destroy the organs of the body, and it can take up to a month before and after, and no one will suspect that it has anything to do with me."

"How did you poison yourself?"

"There are many ways to do this, the elderly in the village will go to my supermarket to buy things, or come to a small restaurant to eat, and I will put them in his food when they come to eat, and I will put them in the food that only the elderly love to eat, so as not to hurt the rest of their family, and if something happens to the young people, it will arouse suspicion."

"You are a famous little Chinese medicine doctor in your village, have those old people come to you to prescribe medicine after they were poisoned?"

"Yes, because they are all over 60 years old, their children generally do not send to the city to see a doctor, and they are afraid that it will be unlucky to die outside, so they will come to me to prescribe medicine, so that I can make a lot of money."

"Did you continue to poison those drugs?"

"No, because a single dose can cause organ failure throughout the body, organ failure is like a reservoir that bursts its embankment, once it is triggered, there will be a flood below, and people will definitely die."

"Haven't you ever had one?"

"Oh, I remember, last year Luo Hongbing went to the hospital and came back, his family came to me to prescribe medicine, and I saw that he had detoxified in the hospital, so I added some more."

"When did you first get this idea?"

"It's been a long time, five years ago, a family in the village held a funeral, and all of a sudden my supermarket shelves were emptied, and I suddenly thought, if I come to the funeral a few times a year, wouldn't the supermarket's business not have to worry?"

"You're poisoning people just for your supermarket business?"

"I don't know why I suddenly had this idea, at that time, I was also forced to make a living, many young people in the village went out to work, the supermarket business was not good, almost to the verge of bankruptcy, but this is the main financial road of our family, I was lame and couldn't do anything else, so I came up with this method."

"How many times did you do it in total?"

"I don't remember, I did all these dead old people anyway."

"Don't you think you're cruel?"

"Cruel? Yes, I think so, too, but after the first time I did it, I got used to it. ”

"Why are you poisoning us today?"

"Because I expected that the matter might have been revealed, I thought, today, the fish is dead."

"Do you expect us to see through it?"

"I didn't expect it at all, but I accidentally dropped one in the soup, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to escape."

"There is still an old man in the village, do you have any plans for the next step?"

"You're talking about Zhuang Daming, right?"

"Yes."

"He never came to my house to buy things, and he didn't come to eat, I didn't have anything to do with him, besides, he was an old bachelor, if he really died, there would be no one to help him with his funeral, and it wouldn't be good for me."

"Then do you know that he has been following you for the past few years, ripping up flesh and robbing tombs?"

"I don't know anything about it, but he knows my secret, and this morning he probably learned about Mr. Fan's incident and came to negotiate with me, saying that he knew the secret of my murder and making money. I asked him what he wanted to do, and he said that he had killed Mr. Fan, and that it was very likely that the police would find out, and that if I were willing to adopt his child, he would not report me after he was arrested. I was confused for a moment and refused his threat, but in the afternoon, I regretted it, and when I wanted to compromise with him, you made the first move and arrested Zhuang Daming, I knew that he would confess to me sooner or later, so I broke the kettle and poisoned you to kill you. ”

Wu Long looked at Murong Fei beside him, meaning to ask him if there was anything he needed to add, Murong Fei shook his head, saying that the transcript was perfect and could be called a day.

They walked out of the lame room and came to the basketball court at the entrance of the village department, where it was already dark, and the black forest on the mountain swayed in the wind, like a group of demons dancing.

At this time, the policeman who was temporarily guarding Zhuang Daming in the village chief's office came over and said: "Captain Wulong, Zhuang Daming said that he had something to report, and asked if he could avoid death?" ”

Wu Long said: "It's too late, what he knows, we also know." ”