Chapter 144: The Inn Closes
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I lost 400,000 taels at a time, plus some belongings, who are you merchants, you are a mobile money bank. They obviously didn't know that Lu Hongyu and his party now had 500,000 taels of silver tickets.
And then no one thinks that they ordered forty-five dishes because they were stupid, and people are happy to have money, do you care?
Unlike everyone who only pays attention to the amount of silver taels, Feng Lun's face was a little ugly when he heard him say 400,000 taels. It's not that I think he is lying, but he can lose 400,000 silver and now he is talking about it very plainly, can he be an ordinary person? Feng Lun had an infinite premonition of trouble.
"Has there been any progress in the case?" Feng Lun asked about the case of the City Pastor's Mansion about chasing and escaping silver.
Lu Hongyu shook her head.
After carefully investigating Dong Hao's injuries, Dr. Tong shook his head helplessly at Zhang Wenyuan. The doctor's parents were heartbroken, seeing that such a young person might die, and Dr. Tong's helplessness was not only for the high consultation fee.
Seeing him shake his head, Jiang Gui and his entourage's faces became extremely ugly. Because they knew that what Zhang Wenyuan found must be the most skilled doctor in the entire Yunbian medical department.
"The old man has some medicine, which can only slow down the time of the toxin attack." Doctor Tong looked at Zhang Wenyuan, and then at Feng Lun and said.
"How long can it slow down?" Zhang Wenyuan said hurriedly. Jiang Gui and the others were also eager.
Doctor Tong raised three fingers, then withdrew another one, and said embarrassedly: "Two days, at most two days, there is no antidote after two days, and my father has no choice." ā
Listening to his words, Qi Kun was a little surprised. Because Qi Kun could almost judge the poison in Dong Hao, even he didn't dare to use the medicine indiscriminately when he was not sure about the specific ratio of the poison of the poisoner, so he was surprised: "The old gentleman has prescribed a prescription, can you show it to me?" ā
He obviously misunderstood something, for example, he was good at fighting poison with poison, and others were not.
Doctor Tong glanced at him and saw that he was also wearing the official uniform of the Spiegel Division, so he said respectfully: "Back to the official master's words, there is no prescription, because the old father can't cure this poison." ā
Qi Kun was a little disappointed, but asked, "Then what did you rely on to save his life?" ā
"Life Renewal Pill." Dr. Tong replied.
I see, Qi Kun laughed at himself. The medical theory of the Longevity Pill is somewhat similar to that of Banlan Root, and it is also the same as using great tonic things such as ginseng to hang the breath of some terminally ill people.
"Brother Qi already knows the poison he has in?" Feng Lun asked Qi Kun.
Qi Kun nodded, and then said, "But it doesn't have much effect, and I can't cure this poison." This poison is so toxic that it is not even as fast as arsenic, which can be used for medicine, but as long as it is stained with a little, if there is no antidote, it is almost certain to die. It is not difficult to cure this poison, as long as I figure out the poison ratio of the person who administers the poison and prescribe the right medicine, I can cure this poison. ā
This is what you said is equivalent to not saying it, if you can find the person who poisoned it, it is not faster to directly force him to come up with an antidote.
Unlike Jiang Gui and the others, who lost their judgment, Feng Lun accurately captured almost two words in Qi Kun's words, but Qi Kun did not mention that there must be something unspeakable, so Feng Lun also pretended not to know.
His next words were obviously more useful than the previous sentence, and he only listened to him: "However, such a poison has extremely high requirements for it to be effective, and it must be mixed with fresh snake blood to completely stimulate the poison." As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the chefs in the back kitchen.
Fresh snake blood, which undoubtedly refers to killing a live snake on the spot to take blood. So with such conditions, there is only a group of people left in the Longmen Inn, and even the second child who runs the hall to serve food can, only the chef can.
In order to corroborate his words, two servants have gone to the back kitchen to search for evidence.
The mystery seems to be about to be solved.
But this kind of truth is not good, or worse, for the Dragon Gate Inn. Because every assistant chef in the inn has signed a deed of sale with the inn, there is no way to get rid of the relationship.
It seems that the hope of saving Dong Hao is all in finding the murderer. If the murderer can be found in time, Dong Hao will be detoxified, and with the torture skills of the Spiegel Division, it will not be difficult to find out the reason why he poisoned and killed, and clear up the grievances for the Longmen Inn.
After Jiang Gui and the others listened to Qi Kun's words, their eyes did not leave the four people who walked from the back kitchen to the hall.
There is not much difference in age between the four people, they are all standing up and down, with ordinary looks but clean faces, which shows that among the many applicants, Li Zhi's standards are astonishingly strict.
It's just that the more this is the case, the more it has the unshirkable responsibility of the Dragon Gate Inn. As the owner of the inn, Yang Yunsu bore the brunt. Li Zhi tried to distinguish for her several times, but was stopped by her eyes.
The two servants who had gone to the back kitchen returned to the front room, one of them holding a pocket in his hand, and everyone was almost sure what was in the pocket, and looked at the four men with more and more unkind eyes.
At this moment, the mutation protruded. The second person among the four who was standing on Li Zhi's left hand suddenly flowed black blood from the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to open his mouth, but he fell straight backwards.
Li Zhi, who almost dodged in front of him, helped him up before he fell to the ground, pointed at several big points on his chest as he could, and then put his index finger under his nose and said regretfully: "Dead." ā
The pace of change is beyond anyone's expectations.
Before the pocket in the officer's hand could be opened, the murderer was already dying. The pocket contained a poisonous snake cut in two, which could be used to point out the murderer, but now it is meaningless.
"He bit through the poison pill hidden in his teeth." Feng Lun, who had thoroughly examined the corpse, said.
His way of dying made everyone present feel uneasy. This kind of death also made Li Zhi feel familiar, but because the next game was too unfavorable to the Longmen Inn, he didn't think deeply.
When people died, the most unacceptable thing in the field was Jiang Gui's group. Therefore, Lu Hongyu and Zhang Wenyuan almost turned the deceased inside out, but they were so clean that they didn't even have a mark, not to mention the antidote.
Without an antidote, Dong Hao will die. No one knows the formula of the poison, and if he rashly tries to detoxify, Dong Hao will still die. Such a result is obviously unacceptable to Jiang Gui and the others.
Now is not the time to blame yourself and regret it, otherwise Jiang Gui would definitely slap himself twice, he lost the silver at the beginning, why didn't his mother turn around and leave. In the face of life and death, face and dignity are a fart.
Staring at Yang Yunsu fiercely, Jiang Gui said word by word: "If Dong Hao has three long and two short, you all have to follow the funeral." After that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Lun and said, "These people can't protect you." ā
felt that the Spiegel Division would help the Dragon Gate Inn, but it was just Jiang Gui's intuition.
"Please also ask Mr. to give me a life extension pill." Zhang Wenyuan said hurriedly to Tong Xin.
"You carry the person to the Rejuvenation Hall, and after I administer the needle to him, I will give him the Life-Extending Pill." Dr. Tong, who was hanging the pot to help the world, answered.
Regarding Jiang Gui's previous clamour, Feng Lun remained silent and said, "There is no need to carry it to the Rejuvenation Hall, you go to the medical hall to get the medicine, and then rush to the Spiegel Division to administer needles to the injured." All who can breathe are all out of the inn for the priest! ā
"Someone! The inn was sealed, and the owner was brought back to the Spiegel Division for trial! (To be continued.) )