Fuck, if it weren't for the system, I'd be here today.

Fang is not afraid for a while.

This is the third warning that has been issued since the system was in place.

The first time was to drink the medicinal wine given by Yao Yujun, and the second time was to be stabbed by Ma Qixing and shot in the shoulder, this is the third time.

But the first two times, where was there such a big movement?

It shows that even the system knows that this is the closest to danger.

Fang Buwei was as if he had just been fished out of the water, his chest and back were covered with sweat.

The waiter who wiped the dining table ran over and picked up the cup, and asked Fang if there was anything wrong.

"Poisonous!" Fang Buwei pointed to the remaining cup of almond milk on the dining table, shouted and chased out.

He was only one person now, and it was impossible for him to rush to the back kitchen first, grab the waiter who came out with the milk and question.

In any case, it is important to save people first.

Fang Buwei also felt a little unlucky, how could he be so coincidental and just crashed into the murder case?

He just thought about it a little, and he knew that this poisoning was not aimed at him.

Instead of poisoning yourself, it is better to hide in the shadows and shoot, and the chances of success may be greater.

Moreover, this method of poisoning is also extremely ingeniously designed, and it is definitely premeditated for a long time.

Because of the poison of potassium cyanide and the like, the biggest flaw is this. The most obvious feature of this poison is that it volatilizes a strong bitter almond flavor.

The reason why almonds have a unique bitter taste is also because they contain a small amount of cyanide. Therefore, when chefs process almonds, they usually blanch or soak them first to remove poison.

Like this almond milk, the taste is not only bitter, but also weird, and there is no added sugar, not to mention foreigners, even ordinary Chinese people can't accept this taste.

At that time, Fang Buwei's throat was about to smoke, and the reason why he hesitated for a moment and wanted to try it first was also for this reason.

Only some elderly people with special health hobbies like this thing.

The person who poisoned the person can be assassinated at this point, and he is definitely a person who knows the habits of the target life very well.

I don't know if it's in time?

Fang Buwei did not calculate for a moment, at least three minutes passed from the time the secretary left with the milk to the time when the waiter brought the milk to him.

Sure enough, the other party did not chase out of the restaurant, and the shadow of the secretary had long since disappeared.

"Which room did the secretary enter......" Fang Buwei shouted and asked the bodyguard.

Several bodyguards looked at Fang Buwei, and invariably stretched out their hands into their arms and took out their pistols.

Just as the pistol was about to be pointed at Fang Bu's head, there was a soft "thump" sound from one of the cabins, as if it had come from a heavy object falling to the ground.

The noise was not loud, and the soundproofing of the room was so good that the bodyguards didn't hear it at all.

"Quick, someone's poisoned!" Fang was not impulsive, but stood outside the warning range of the bodyguard.

With his skills, it is not difficult to put down these people, but the difficult thing is whether there will be any stunned young man who shoots regardless of accidental injuries, and whether he can dodge the question.

Even if you don't know each other, it's okay to save you, but you can't put yourself in it.

"Squat down and hold your head!" One of the leading bodyguards shouted.

The first priority of the guards is not to kill the enemy, but to control everything that may be dangerous.

The response is very fast, the operation is also very standardized, and it looks like it has been strictly trained.

But Lao Tzu squats you uncle.

Fang Buwei spread his hands, signaling that he had no weapons, and then pointed to the room where there was a sound inside, "The people inside have been poisoned, and if they are a minute or two late, it will be difficult to save the immortals when they come......"

The head of the bodyguard didn't believe it at all.

Fang Buwei obviously came from the direction of the restaurant, how could he know that the people in the room were poisoned?

Again, the boss's temper is not particularly good, he is not summoned, and he bothers him, but he will be punished.

The leader of the bodyguards just wanted his subordinates to go up, and first controlled Fang Buwei, the door of a room next to him was opened, and a middle-aged man about forty years old who looked a little thin came out.

"Ah...... What's the noise? The middle-aged man asked with a tired look on his face, yawning.

Looking at this man's appearance, Fang Buwei knew that this was the kind of person who had been hollowed out by wine.

"Young master, this person ran over for no reason and said that the master was poisoned......" The head of the bodyguard pointed at him.

The middle-aged man stared at Fang Buwei, glanced at him suspiciously, and half-convinced pushed open the room where the sound came from just now.

There was a person lying on the ground, it was the secretary, and she was motionless, not knowing whether she was alive or dead. It seems that the sound just now was made by him.

On a chair next to him, sat an old man in his fifties and sixties, with gray hair on his sideburns. At this time, he was foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

He tried to speak, but his mouth was covered with filth. I want to stand up, but I can't get enough strength in my legs.

Seeing him like this, Fang Bu breathed a sigh of relief.

Cyanide poisoning, the onset of toxicity is very rapid. Sometimes even within a minute or two, it can be fatal.

The old man is still conscious, which means that the poison is not deep, and some are saved.

This should be the old man that the bodyguard leader said.

On the small table in front of the old man, there were two pieces of shortbread and two cups of almond milk that had been drunk.

There is no such thing as shortbread on the boat, it should be brought by the old man himself before he got on the boat.

The milk in the two cups was not drunk much, only one or two sips, and the shades were different, but the shallow one had lip prints on the handle, which should have been drunk by the secretary.

The secretary didn't drink as much as the old man, but why did it seem that the poisoning was deeper than the old man's?

Fang Buwei frowned slightly.

"Daddy...... Immortal Ru ......" The middle-aged man shouted, and shouted to the bodyguard, "Call the doctor......"

Then he took a lunge and rushed in. first picked up the secretary who was lying on the ground and pinched the middle of the person hard.

No way! What kind of god operation is this?

Fang Bu's eyes were about to pop out!

Isn't the old man his father?

Looking at the secretary's appearance, it's enough to be his daughter, and it can't be his mother?

Another name is not right!

Fang Buwei glanced at it, the secretary's chest was full of vomited filth, I don't know if it was because he was lying flat, his chest looked much smaller.

A group of bodyguards also panicked, and first formed a circle and surrounded Fang Buwei in the middle.

Fang Buwei snorted coldly, and said to a man who had just rushed past with a box, "It's Shan'ai ......"

The doctor's face turned pale and he staggered to his feet.

"Don't worry, ......take it one step at a time," Fang Buwei said to the doctor, "The poison is not deep, and there is still ...... Induce vomiting first. ”

The doctor nodded in a panic and entered the room with his assistant, who first began to treat the old man sitting in the chair.

The middle-aged man handed the secretary over to the doctor's assistant and stood up, staring at Fang Buwei with his eyes like knives.

At this time, Fang Buwei was wearing a suit, with hair on his head, and two neatly trimmed mustaches on his lips, looking well-dressed and talented.

But his current attitude is a little weird.

Not everyone can point several pistols at them as if nothing happened.

"Who are you?"

The man asked.

"Neighbor!" Fang Buwei leaned against the door and pointed to his room.

The leader of the bodyguards nodded, signaling that Fang Buwei was not lying.

"How do you know my dad was poisoned?" The man stared at Fang Buwei and asked word by word. It seems that Fang Buwei should be the one who poisoned him.

The special oily head and flour noodles that look long are really worrying about this IQ.

Fang Buwei sneered, turned around and left.

"Stop him!" The man gave an order, and then asked Fang Buwei, "Is it your poison?" ”

Lao Tzu is not your father, why did you wrong?

Fang Buwei suddenly became angry. But his heart moved, and he glanced at the man in amazement.

Wouldn't this be the real murderer, do you want to pull yourself to the top cylinder? Otherwise, how brain-dead do you have to be to ask such a thing?

Fang Buwei was still stunned, but the bodyguard next to him made the first move.

One was holding a gun and pointed at Fang Buwei, and the other two, one left and one right, pounced on Fang Buwei's arm to grab it.

Fang Buwei punched out his fists and feet, and smashed a punch into the face of the bodyguard on the left.

I only heard a muffled "bang", like the sound of a pork leg in the butcher's hand falling on the meat table.

The bodyguard snorted and fell on his back.

At the same time as the punch, Fang Buwei's right foot kicked heavily on the stomach of another bodyguard. The bodyguard was like being hit by an oncoming car, his body bowed into a large frightened body, and he flew upside down and slammed into the opposite wall.

Fortunately, the bulkhead is covered with steel plates, otherwise it must be pierced.

The one who got a kick was a little better, lying on the ground humming, at least conscious.

After being punched, his face burst into flowers, and blood flowed down, but there was no movement at all.

Fang is not annoyed by annoyance, but he is not ignorant of proportion, and his hands and feet are all restricted. Otherwise, these two immortals will also be crippled.

The captain of the bodyguard, who was still holding the gun, was stunned and wanted to shoot, but he was afraid that he would accidentally injure the middle-aged man who was directly behind Fang Buwei.

Without waiting for the captain of the bodyguard to move his steps and want to change his position, Fang Buwei made a sudden move and took a lightning step forward.

The captain of the bodyguard only felt that the gun in his hand disappeared as soon as he saw it.

"Kaka" a few sounds, and in just a few seconds, a gun and a card were dismantled into parts by Fang Buwei.

The captain of the bodyguard was shocked and his face turned white, but he still plucked up the courage to pounce. Fang Buwei grabbed him with one hand, and grabbed his neck. With a fierce force, the captain of nearly two hundred catties was lifted.

Everyone outside the door saw that the captain's two feet kept scratching on the ground, and they were basically hanging in the air.

Seeing that Fang Buwei glared angrily, and when he stared at himself, the middle-aged man was startled, took two or three steps back, and sat down on the window.