Chu Huan's expression was calm, and he glanced at the group of prisoners, only to see those guys squatting under the wall, all looking at the braised pork, and their throats couldn't help but move.

Chu Huan sniffed it with his nose and sighed: "It's really rich to make ghosts grind, in this place where birds don't, there is such a delicacy!" With a look of intoxication, he then touched his stomach and said to himself: "It's just that my stomach is not very hungry......!" He raised his hand and pointed at Fan Fatzi and said, "Fan Fatty, you take care of this bowl of meat first, I'm sleepy, sleep first, and then enjoy it slowly when I wake up!" ”

Fan Fatzi was stunned for a moment, then his face showed joy, and he said again and again: "Master Chu, you sleep with yours, and this bowl of meat will be handed over to me to watch!" ”

"You remember, if there is one piece of meat missing, don't blame Lao Tzu for picking your skin!" Chu Huan said coldly, then stretched his waist, and without saying much, he lay down, even facing the group of prisoners with his back.

Fan Fatzi was really excited at this time.

He carried a paper bag around his waist, and since he came back from the prison guard's room, he had been thinking about how to use to drug Chu Huan's diet, and his heart had been up and down, and he was nervous.

But he never imagined that God would favor him so much, and he had always been worried that he would not have a chance to start, but this God gave him such a great opportunity.

He almost jumped up with joy.

He approached and stayed next to the bowl of braised pork, the oily and meaty braised pork was in front of him, and Fan Fatzi, who had not tasted meat for a long time in the dungeon, moved his throat, but he didn't dare to move.

Chu Huan was facing inside, his body was not moving, his breathing was even, his eyes were slightly squinted, and it didn't take long for his snoring to sound.

Fan Fatzi narrowed his eyes and shouted softly, "Chu ...... Chu Ye ......! ”

Chu Huan snorted very loudly, but where could he hear Fan Fatzi's soft cry, Fan Fatzi saw that Chu Huan did not agree, his face showed a ruthless color, and one hand slowly touched his waist, and he was about to take the paper bag and put the laxative into the braised pork.

He was really a little apprehensive, Chu Huan's residual power was still there, when he thought of Chu Huan's merciless move, Fan Fatzi's heart was still a little abrupt, he was drugged today, if he was detected by Chu Huan, he would really not have a good life in the future.

He was a little hesitant, but he thought in his heart, he was originally the boss of this cell, and he was so carefree on weekdays, but after Chu Huan came in, he became like a grandson, and this Chu Huan was looking for his own stubble everywhere, since he came in last night, he had worked hard a day, and he had beaten himself at least four or five times a day, if he continued like this, it would not take two days, and he was only afraid that he would be beaten to death by this kid.

Thinking of the grievances, Fan Fat no longer hesitated, it was determined to drug the braised pork, he took out the paper bag, opened it carefully, and was about to put medicine into the meat, but when he saw the golden yellow and fragrant braised pork, he couldn't help it for a while, stretched out a hand, trembled and took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, after entering the mouth, it was really fat and oily, Fan Fatzi's face showed an intoxicated color, chewed slowly, and suddenly heard Chu Huan's snoring quiet, startled, and swallowed the meat in his mouth hard, As fast as possible, I poured a little of the laxative in the paper packet into the braised pork.

He was afraid that the whole package of medicine would not melt easily if he poured it in, and he would be seen by Chu Huan, so he only poured a small half, and then hurriedly put the paper bag back into his waist.

Seeing that although Chu Huan's snoring was quiet, he didn't turn around, nor did he move, as if he was sleeping freely, Fan Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his butt back, pulling away from the bowl of braised pork with laxatives.

He stared at the laxative poured on the braised pork, and when he saw that the white foam was rapidly melting into the meat, he immediately showed a smug smile, and the fierce color in his eyes also leaked.

He is not a good stubble, he was killed and relived by Chu Huan on this day, and he was already deeply resentful in his heart, this time he seized the opportunity and had already made up his mind, as long as Chu Huan was poisoned and had no strength, he would definitely break Chu Huan's two legs.

was thinking about how to torture Chu Huan, Fan Fatzi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, like a knife inserted into his lower abdomen, the pain was endless, he couldn't help but scream "ouch", the whole person covered his stomach, had fallen to the ground softly, and began to struggle.

Several other prisoners in the prison were taken aback, and someone had already stepped forward and exclaimed, "Boss Fan, you ...... What happened to you? ”

Several people stepped forward, only to see that Fan Fatzi's face was already pale, beads of sweat the size of beans overflowed on his forehead, but his pupils were already red in a short period of time.

Several people were shocked and frightened, and they didn't know why there was such a change.

Fan Fatzi struggled in pain on the ground, he only felt that his lower abdomen seemed to be stabbed by a dagger one by one, and his pale face began to slowly turn blue and swollen...... Boss Fan is poisoned! ”

Fan Fatzi's eyes were already bulging out, and even oozing blood, at this moment before he died, he suddenly understood something, pointed to the braised pork with all his might, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Li...... There's ...... in it Poisonous......! ”

What he meant, it sounded clear, but few people could understand a deeper meaning.

Fan Fatzi finally understood at this moment that poison had been put in this bowl of braised pork before he poisoned it, but he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Dabeard obviously let himself put laxatives, why had poison been put in this meal in advance?

Before he could figure it out, his whole body was stiff and his breathing had stopped.

The prisoners were stunned, and after a while, someone finally came to his senses, threw himself at the door like crazy, and shouted: "Oh no, dead, come ......!" "The voice was miserable, in the darkness of the night, in this gloomy dungeon, like a ghost's cry.

At this time, a cold voice was heard: "Don't touch the corpse, and don't touch the bowl of meat!" In the midst of the voice, Chu Huan, who had already fallen asleep, sat up.

Someone next to him exclaimed, "Chu ...... Master Chu, this meat is ...... Poisonous ...... in the meat! ”

Chu Huan nodded slightly, and without saying much, he had already heard hurried footsteps from the dungeon, and then heard the bearded voice shouting: "Three watches in the middle of the night, what ...... howl!" He led three jailers over quickly, and when they reached the outside of the cell, one of the jailers carried a torch and shone it inside, and through the gap in the wooden fence, he could see the situation inside the cell.

Zhang Dabeard was the first to look at the corner, but he was taken aback when he saw Chu Huan sitting there alive, and then his eyes moved around, but he saw Fan Fatzi lying motionless on the ground, and said in a lost voice: "What...... How did it come to this? ”

Chu Huan had already stood up and sneered, "I want to ask you, how did it come to be like this?" ”

Zhang Dabeard showed a panicked look, but quickly calmed down and waved his hand: "Come on, carry the corpse out first...... By the way, that bowl of meat is physical evidence, and it should be taken out as well! ”

Someone hurriedly went to unlock the lock, Chu Huan rushed to the prison door with an arrow step, and said sharply: "Stop!" ”

His shout was extremely cold, and the jailer who had unlocked the lock was startled, took two steps back, and said in a lost voice: "You...... What are you doing? ”

Chu Huan stood in front of the door, looked at Zhang Dabeard with a sneer, and said, "I want to ask you, you said that this bowl of meat is physical evidence, but you don't know what evidence it is?" ”

"Chu Huan, did you poison the bowl and kill Fan Fatzi?" Zhang Dabeard said sharply: "When you came in, we forgot to search our body, this is our dereliction of duty, but you have repeatedly recklessly disregarded human life, which is really a heinous crime!" ”

Chu Huan didn't laugh angrily: "Human nature is sinister, and it is so much." But you are clever enough to clear away the greater sin by the guilt of dereliction of duty...... It's just that I want to ask you, how do you know that this bowl of braised pork is poisonous? How do you know that Fan Fat Man must have died of poisoning? ”

Zhang Dabeard was stunned for a moment, he was in a hurry and blurted out, only to realize that he had missed his mouth.

He also knew very well that Fan Fatzi was poisoned and died by mistake, this was a big deal, and what he had to do now was to dispose of this bowl of braised pork and Fan Fatzi's corpse, otherwise he would definitely leave a lot of trouble.

"Chu Huan, you don't have to quibble." Zhang Dabeard said arrogantly: "Come on, carry the corpse away first......!" ”

"Want to carry away the corpse?" Chu Huan smiled faintly: "Do you want to destroy the evidence of the crime?" If you want to deal with it like this, it's not so easy in the world! He raised his hand and pointed at his beard and said, "If you can carry the corpse away today, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Chu!" ”

Zhang Dabeard was stunned, then pulled out his knife, and said angrily: "Chu Huan, you are hindering the errand, or you are hacked to death, and we are not guilty...... He was really anxious now, he thought that everything was in the plan and would be completed smoothly, but who knew that things would develop to this point, the corpse and the bowl of braised pork could not be taken out, and the consequences were really unimaginable.

He originally thought that as soon as such a bowl of fragrant braised pork was delivered, Chu Huan would definitely swallow it in his stomach, but he never expected that Chu Huan did not eat meat, but Fan Fatzi stole a piece first, so he died.

If you miscalculate one move, you really lose the whole game.

His eyes showed a fierce light, and at this time, he couldn't wait to rush forward and split Chu Huan in half with a single sword.

Chu Huan was already in front of the cell door, looking at his posture, if he wanted to take the corpse and braised pork from the cell today, he had to pass his pass.

Zhang Dabeard held the knife tightly in his hand, and the three jailers beside him also pulled out their knives, looking at Chu Huan with fierce looks one by one.

Chu Huan turned his head and said in a deep voice: "You have all seen it, this gang of errand men killed your Fan boss, and now you are all insiders, they are going to kill people!" ”

When those prisoners saw that Fan Fatzi was poisoned and died, they didn't know what was going on at all, and they were terrified, and when they heard Chu Huan say this, they all looked at Zhang Dabeard and the others, and they all showed anger.

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