Nanchang Airport Fire ...... Xu Baogen...... Tang Youyi...... Chen Zuyan?

By the way, there is also a horse spring breeze.

Fang Buwei was shocked violently, and even his body shook a little.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Fang Buwei's face was as pale as paper, Xiao Zaiming asked subconsciously.

Fang Buwei subconsciously shook his head, bit his lip hard, and tried to calm himself down.

He suddenly recalled some news he had seen in his previous life about the Nanchang fire case!

According to historical data, the reason why the impact of the Nanchang fire case is so huge is that Chen Zuyan manipulated it behind the scenes, including the investigation results that Deng Youyi had just handed over to the chairman of the committee and the chairman had not had time to give instructions, which was also deliberately leaked by Chen Zuyan.

The purpose was to crack down on the Fuxing Society, which had always been hostile to the Chen brothers.

Whether it is Xu Chenggen, the person in charge of Nanyang Airport, or Deng Youyi, who is in charge of the investigation, they are the backbone of the Fuxing Society.

It is also documented that the fire case was indeed an accident.

Because afterwards, whether it was Xu Baogen or Deng Youyi, the punishment was not heavy.

In such a big case, Xu Baogen, who was known as the culprit, was reinstated after being imprisoned for half a year.

Deng Youyi also seems to have only been removed from the post of chief of the investigation section of the Nanchang camp, and the position of the attendant office has not been removed.

Therefore, some people analyzed that Xu Baogen did not embezzle at all, but embezzled the expenses used to build the airport and purchase fighter planes into the activities of the Fuxing Society.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, since this incident, the Renaissance Society has begun to disintegrate rapidly, and in less than two years, it has disappeared.

Fang Bujue should have grasped the key factor of Ye Wu's assassination.

Could it be that in order to further expand his influence, Chen Zuyan did not hesitate to send someone to assassinate the Nanyang Investigation Group in order to frame the Fuxing Society?

Could it be the other way around, is it the Fuxing Society that wants to blame Chen Zuyan?

In this way, both the reason for the assassination and the origin of the psychedelic agent have a reasonable explanation.

But Fang Buwei couldn't believe that these people would be so bottomless?

This is what scares him the most.

These two sides are the two most powerful factions in the chairman's line, and they are the main forces in the future resistance against Japan.

Fang Buwei's face was cloudy, and after a while, he saw him grit his teeth violently.

What role can I doubt and entangle here?

Who did it, and whether the poisoning case is related to the airport fire case, just continue to investigate.

Fang Buwei made up his mind, no matter who was involved in this incident, he must find out, otherwise he would really not be able to pass this hurdle in his heart.

"Mr. Yu, let Young Master Ye take care of him first!" Fang Buwei roared, and walked out.

"Why?" Young Master Ye shouted.

Fang Buwei was not in the mood to explain to him.

Even if he didn't do this, this Young Master Ye is definitely a super big-stirring stick, if he doesn't lock it up, he will definitely know everything he knows about the world.

Yu Erjun immediately called a few bodyguards.

Young Master Ye scolded and jumped, and in a fit of anger, he directly asked the bodyguards to tie him up, and even stuffed his mouth tightly.

When Young Master Ye was disposed of, when Yu Erjun chased him out, Fang Buwei had already gone downstairs.

"What is he going to do?" Yu Erjun asked.

"He said he was going downstairs to have a look!" Yu Qiushui returned.

……

Fang Buwei went to look for clues that caused the secretary to fall into a coma.

He was now ninety percent sure that the poison was the secretary's.

When she got on the boat, she kept her chest because she had poison or psychedelics hidden in her chest.

The Americans' ship has always been strictly inspected, and the secretary must have been afraid that he would be found by the Americans in his luggage, so he hid it in his chest.

Fang Buwei also concluded that the secretary was poisoned and unconscious based on the residual smell on the secretary's chest, and she directed and acted herself.

Shan Ai has been found, and it can be concluded that the secretary deliberately hid in Young Master Ye's room.

What about psychedelics?

This psychedelic has an extremely fast onset of action, usually in about a minute. If the secretary directed and acted by himself, then when he took the hallucinogen, it was definitely after he came out of the restaurant.

The smell of the remaining poisoned milk is normal, and it can be ruled out that the secretary put the hallucinogens into the milk on the way back to the room.

Psychedelics are liquids, with poor stability and high volatility, and even if they are hidden in sealed vessels, they will slowly dissipate and cannot be mixed with other liquids.

But Fang Buwei searched all over it, and he didn't find any relevant traces in the room. The captain also sent someone to search the section of the road from the dining room to the room back and forth several times, but nothing was found.

Where did the paraphernalia with the hallucinogens go?

And the bodyguard also confirmed that except for entering Young Master Ye's room, Lin Xianru had never been in contact with anyone on this part of the road in the corridor, so the possibility of internal response was ruled out.

It is impossible for all the bodyguards guarding the door to be bought by Lin Xianru.

Fang Buwei thought at that time that Lin Xian had hidden the remaining psychedelic pills in Young Master Ye's room. But unexpectedly, I didn't find the hallucinogen, but I found the relatively easy to deal with Shanai.

Therefore, Fang did not doubt that Lin Xianru should have taken the hallucinogen, and then threw the medicine bottle out when he was unprepared.

Fang Buwei went downstairs extremely fast, and Xiao Zaiming trotted all the way to catch up with him.

"Who gave the poison?" Xiao asked as he ran.

"It's supposed to be the secretary!"

"How is that possible?" Xiao Zaiming exclaimed, "She's also poisoned?" ”

"When I find this thing, I'll be sure!"

……

Two minutes later, Fang Buwei found some glass shards on the vertical deck of Mr. Ye's room.

There was some red, sticky liquid on the ground that looked like nail polish.

The nose is sweet with some hints of wine.

Fang Buwei smiled.

Good luck.

If you come a little later, when the crew cleaning the deck passes by, or when the sun shines, there will be no trace.

Fang Buwei pulled out the bǐshǒu from the hem of his trousers and carefully scraped all the nail polish onto the back of the knife.

"What is this?" Xiao Zaiming asked.

"Evidence that can prove that the person who poisoned him is the secretary......" Fang Buwei replied with a smile.

Fang Buwei had just gone up to the third floor, and Yu Qiushui was trotting all the way down to find him: "Lin Xianru is awake!" ”

When Fang Buwei rushed over, Lin Xianru had already washed his stomach and was completely sober, and he was lying on the bed crying at this time.

"Find something clean, put this up, fast!" Fang Buwei handed the bǐshǒu to the doctor who was guarding the door.

Western medicine is gone, and it should be left after gastric lavage.

Although this thing has been neutralized by alcohol and is much more stable, it will still react with some components in the air to produce toxic gas. Staying in a small space for too long can also poison people.

"Poison!" Seeing that Fang was not cautious, the doctor asked in surprise.

Fang Buwei nodded.

The doctor took the bǐshǒu with his hands and feet, and was about to deal with it when he was pulled over by Fang Buwei.

"Why do you cry like this? Did you tell her about the poisoning? Fang Buwei asked.

"Nope!" The doctor replied, "No one spoke to her, and she cried all the time when she woke up......

Fang Buwei sneered in his heart.

"Mr. Yu, let irrelevant people out!" After Fang Buwei and Xiao Zaiming entered, they reminded.

Yu Erjun waved his hand, leaving only Yu Qiushui.

"Where's the master?" Before Fang Buwei could speak, Lin Xianru asked first.

"Dead!" Fang Buwei replied.

Yu Erjun next to him just glanced at Fang Buwei and didn't make a sound.

"How...... Maybe ......" Lin Xianru cried bitterly, "I already reminded him when I didn't feel right......"

Fang Buwei was stunned for a moment.

This sadness is by no means fake.

It seems that there is a hidden secret.

"Why did you poison Mr. Ye?"

Fang Buwei asked directly.

With a click, the cane in Yu Erjun's hand fell to the ground, and Yu Qiushui's eyes were as wide as two large glass beads.

"I didn't ......" Lin Xianru stopped crying violently, and looked at Fang Buwei in horror.

Fang Buwei's eyes were like knives, as if he was about to stab into his heart, just a glance, Lin Xianru lowered his head.

"I didn't...... I didn't ......" Lin Xianru just repeated this sentence, and tears flowed down like water.

Ye Qiushui opened his eyes wide and asked, "If it was poisoned by her, then why was she poisoned too?" ”

"Fake your death to prove your innocence?" Without waiting for Fang to answer, Ye Qiushui reacted to the bank clerk's reaction.

Fang Buwei nodded.

Lin Xianru raised his head violently, his face as pale as the snow in winter.

"This is the poison you put in Young Master Ye's room......"

Fang Buwei took out the porcelain vase containing Shan Ai, put it in front of Lin Xianru, and shouted out: "Okay, okay?" ”

The doctor knocked on the door sweating profusely and handed a colorless glass bottle to Fang Buwei: "It's amazing, I just smelled it for a while, and I felt dizzy and dizzy......"

Fang Buwei nodded, and handed over the bottle of nail polish again: "This is the míyào that you used to direct and act yourself, creating your own poisoning coma......"

Lin Xianru trembled like chaff: "It's not me...... These things...... It's not my ......."

"Not yours?" Fang Buwei asked rhetorically, and his heart moved violently.

He took out the magazine in his arms, unfolded the cover, and deliberately pointed to the row of numbers on it and asked, "Is this yours?" ”

Seeing this book, Lin Xianru looked at Fang Buwei as if he had seen a ghost.

Does it really matter?

Fang Buwei's heart turned up a monstrous wave.

He just suspected that the numbers on it were code, so he took the magazine along the way, and even kept busy studying it. At this time, it is just a scam to take it out. 11