Chapter Twenty-Eight: Tricked

"You said that you are not allowed to act privately, but you dare to disobey the orders of this official?"

Not only that, but he even dared to take Aze to go secretly together, Aze is an honest man, and he will definitely not refuse Ye Chu's request, Fu Jingchu thought of this, and the anger in his heart spontaneously arose.

Ye Chu didn't care about Fu Jingchu's anger at her, she hurriedly told Fu Jingchu the clues she knew: "Master Fu, about yesterday's dirt problem, I found a different clue, this soil is poisonous!" ”

Ye Chu blinked with a pair of round fawn eyes, looked at Fu Jingchu with an innocent look, and saw that Fu Jingchu did not refute, so he continued: "You think, this is the season of early summer, it is the season when everything grows, the closer you are to the depths of the bamboo forest, the more weeds there are, but the closer you are to the soil near the village, there is no grass, don't you think it's strange, adults?" I took a closer look today, and then I realized that this soil was drugged, and this poison is probably why the villagers can die one after another, this is not a plague at all. ”

Fu Jingchu looked at her, and finally spoke: "You are not so useless. ”

"Master Fu, I don't like to hear this."

Co-author Fu Jingchu had never looked down on her, she paused for a moment and continued: "But I don't understand, why did this fugitive have to be drugged in the soil, isn't it strange, why didn't he go directly to the meal?" ”

"Have you ever seen a gangster kill someone with such stupid means?"

Fu Jingchu asked her rhetorically, but Ye Chu didn't understand, and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"The fugitive is worried that his traces will be exposed, he is seriously injured and helpless to come here to take refuge, if he wants to leave, he will naturally poison and kill the villagers, he has no intention of letting the villagers of Zhuyuan live, and the means of poisoning are probably not only in the soil, but also in the well water, such a large-scale death of people, but they only think it is a plague."

When Fu Jingchu thought of this, he felt a little heartbroken, the villagers here were too simple and naΓ―ve, maybe they never thought until they died, but someone would deliberately do it to cut them off.

What is more fearful than a ghost is always the human heart.

There are fields in the soil, and well water is the daily needs of the villagers, so it is indeed very smooth to think about it.

Ye Chu's hand holding the whip tightened, this fugitive was so hateful, she was extremely remorseful in her heart, why did she save the fugitive in the first place.

"What are we going to do now, should we report to the police?" After all, this corpse can't let him hang all night.

"At this time, you know what to do with me? Why didn't you listen to you if you didn't go up the mountain? Fu Jingchu let out a cold snort of disdain from his nasal cavity.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm also here to do things for adults in a hurry. Ye Chu lowered his head and slowly drew a circle in the muddy water with his toes.

Between the lightning and thunder, the white cold light hit them, making it even more eerie and terrifying.

"You killed a person for no reason because you were in a hurry." Fu Jingchu looked at the corpses in the room coldly, turned around and left.

According to Fu Jingchu's statement, it was obvious that the fugitive knew that their group had moved into Zhuyuan Village.

The first time there was a shadow of a person, maybe it was his temptation, if there was nothing unusual about their group, then the villagers here would at most be poisoned to death.

But even if he was poisoned, he might still have time to control it, but he never expected that Ye Zhong had fallen into a trap.