Chapter 132: Perfect Performance (Part 2)

The atmosphere in the hall became weird, no matter how Wei Fan swore by him, as long as he couldn't show evidence, it would be slander. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Wei Fan!"

Nalan Yan reminded that if it goes on like this, it will become a farce and make him lose face.

"Haha, I thought you were a great detective, relying on clues to make careful reasoning and find out the poisoner. ā€

Ji Chuanguang covered his stomach and pointed at Wei Fan, who was about to die of laughter: "It turned out to be torture, you also used this kind of indiscriminate means?"

"Minister!"

The young woman looked at her husband and wanted him to support Wei Fan.

"Quiet!"

Duan Guochen was silent, this kind of stain, the other party would never let it go, after all, he had just praised Wei Fan, and humiliating him would make him lose face.

"Little Fan!"

Cao Chusheng wanted to help, but he didn't know where to start, Cha Cha sat next to him, eating vanilla cake slowly, and the big brother wouldn't have a problem!

"It's a botched performance!"

Ji Chuanguang snorted coldly: "This employee is obviously wronged. ā€

The guests of the wealthy faction immediately burst into laughter, and Wei Fan's next sentence made them all shut up.

"Of course I know he's wronged!"

Wei Fan shrugged his shoulders.

"What do you mean by that?"

Not only Ji Chuanguang, but even the others were also confused, and they couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Wei Fan's gourd.

"I'm sorry!"

Wei Fan apologized to the employee and took another step to the left: "Then Mr. Murderer, aren't you going to state the cause and effect?"

"You're slandering!"

The man with the manager's badge retorted indignantly.

"Boy, either the position is high-level, or the murderer's. ā€

Shang Lixuan was still jealous of Wei Fan, so he seized the opportunity and ridiculed fiercely: "If you continue to make trouble like this, you will be equated with a fool!"

"Huh?"

Xia Benchun was puzzled, the manager named by Wei Fan was the one who came out of the bathroom and reprimanded her when the two were talking.

"Why does your heart beat so fast when I'm standing in front of him?"

Wei Fan asked.

"Everybody gets nervous, right?"

The manager replied.

"Then why were you relieved when I said he was a murderer?"

Wei Fan asked.

"Because the murderer was found!"

The manager retorted: "Everyone is not suspicious, and the job is saved." ā€

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I don't know if your heart beats fast or not!"

Wei Fan showed an apologetic look.

The audience was in an uproar, most of them felt that Wei Fan was playing tricks on everyone, and only a few people with fast brains had already understood the crux of the problem.

Wei Fan's question, the manager actually answered fluently, and without any hesitation, perfect and impeccable, to say that he did not consider these questions in advance, it is absolutely impossible, but an innocent person, why should he consider these?

"You ......"

The manager's face changed.

"Did you notice that I was standing in front of him and deliberately paused for a few seconds before I spoke? In fact, your heart is beating fast, and when I stand next to you, only your heart slows down!"

Wei Fan stared at the manager: "Because you know, I found the wrong person, and the sense of relief that you can get away with it makes you instinctively relax your vigilance." ā€

"So, Wei Fan has long been sure that he is the murderer? Identifying that young employee turned out to be a test of this manager?"

Someone has come to their senses.

"What about the proof? You can't just feel and say I'm a murderer!"

The manager roared, unconvinced.

"I'm saying this, just to confirm, as for the evidence!"

Wei Fan walked to the table, picked up a glass of tomato juice, and suddenly waved his hand and splashed it on the manager's pants.

The manager stepped back in shock.

"What are you doing?"

The guests were confused, and were about to ask Wei Fan to explain, but they saw a green markings appear on the manager's black trousers.

"Hey, the tomato juice should be red, right?"

The strange scene made everyone talk about it.

"The poison in the leader of the Dragon Teng Merchant Group comes from a leech in the south, and when it reacts with the ingredients in the tomato, it will turn green. ā€

Wei Fan looked at the manager: "You are very unlucky, you were seen by my friend coming out of the bathroom used by VIPs." ā€

"I had an upset stomach and didn't have time to go to the staff bathroom. ā€

The manager quibbled, and his expression was obviously flustered.

"Okay, so explain why your pants are wet?"

Wei Fan asked.

"Because...... Because I splashed pee, I washed it!"

The manager argued.

"When I was poisoned, I accidentally got it on my pants, right?"

Wei Fan sneered: "Do you dare to pour tomato juice on your hands?" Haha, the person who hired you must not have told you that this venom can also be infected through the skin, right?"

"What?"

The manager's face turned white all of a sudden, and he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

"I think he's going to kill you with you. ā€

Wei Fan reminded: "You have less contact with venom, so the attack time should be midnight, and you just answered the residence, no one will doubt that you are dead like that!"

"No, it won't!"

The manager completely lost his mind, poofed, and knelt down: "Help...... Help me, I don't want to die!"

"Who instructed you?"

Wei Fan asked.

"It's the Ten Commandments, they kidnapped my family and forced me to do it. ā€

The manager's words of the 'Ten Commandments' provoked a huge exclamation, you must know that this name represents evil, death, disorder, and cruelty!

The members of the Ten Commandments are all heinous criminals!

"Arrest him!"

Duan Guochen roared, things have reached this point, and there is no room for the manager to quibble.

The audience was silent.

The VIPs watched the exterminators of the War Medical Pavilion rush up, and after dragging the manager away, their eyes turned to Wei Fan, this young man, without any smug look, but half-squatted on the ground, holding a tissue, to help the little Lori wipe her mouth.

"Did he really find the murderer?"

"This observation is too detailed, isn't it? and the interrogation skills displayed completely crush the psychology of the poisoner!"

"It's really super exciting, if you don't have profound knowledge of epidemic eradication, it is impossible to find the murderer!"

Even the guests of the wealthy camp were impressed by Wei Fan's reasoning at this moment, and he was completely in control of the overall situation and was at ease.

"Perfect!"

With a compliment, applause rang out.

"Beautiful debut!"

A smile overflowed at the corner of Nalan Yan's mouth.

"What's the spirit? Compared to the seven rookies, he's a scumbag!"

Gu Yuzhen couldn't get used to Nalan Yan's proud appearance.

"Wei Fan's realm is not as good as Ji Chuanguang, what if he can't beat him?

Nalan Yan sneered: "Don't forget, Wei Fan is only fifteen years old, youth is capital, and at the age of seventeen, he will definitely be able to complete Ji Chuanguang." ā€

"Dreaming!"

Gu Yuzhen didn't believe it, if she wanted to become a medical dragon, in addition to her outstanding talent, she also needed the support of massive resources, Wei Fan was a poor ghost in the countryside, why?

"Huh!"

Nalan Yan was too lazy to care, she remembered Wei Fan's meditation method, which was god-level, by the way, and sword skills, which were not weaker than the Ji family's stunts.

The VIPs also changed their contemptuous attitude just now, after all, evaluating a person is not only about combat effectiveness, but also about the duel that is not fought, Wei Fan will not necessarily lose!

Without him, Wei Fan's repeated performances impressed the VIPs and did not dare to underestimate them.

"Well done!"

Duan Guochen's face was expressionless, as if he was perfunctory, but everyone knew that compared to the courtesy praise just now, this time, he really regarded Wei Fan as his own.

This potential deserves the favor of the minister in Beijing.

"Nima, this kid is going to soar!"

Gongzi Jia, who witnessed all this throughout the whole process, for the first time, had a strong jealousy in his heart.

"Great!"

Cao Chusheng happily slapped Wei Fan's chest.

"Whew!"

Tea tea cheers.

"Tsk!"

Lian Cangnong shook his head and smiled, did he really look away? Could it be that Wei Fan would really shine in the Beijing University assessment and stage a miracle?

"Cool!"

Jun Natsumoto gave a thumbs up.

"Oh my God!"

Pang Deshui hid in the corner, busy wiping the cold sweat that kept coming out of his head, and he was afraid, he almost stood up and sprayed Wei Fan just now, but fortunately he didn't do that, otherwise how could he be reversed by others, and his iron nails would be finished.

"My father said that he didn't want to see that kid in Shangjing!"

Ji Chuanguang walked past Pang Deshui and roared.

"Hmm!"

Pang Deshui shrank his neck, bent down, and stared at Wei Fan with resentful eyes.

"Sister Nalan, Cha Cha is tired, I want to send her home!"

Wei Fan doesn't like to socialize, not to mention that the main purpose of coming to the banquet is to find Bai Yusleeve, so there is no point in staying any longer.

"Uh...... Alright!"

Nalan Yan no longer persuaded, "Then you should be smaller on the road!"

"You stay, it doesn't hurt to get to know more people!"

Wei Fan stopped Cao Chusheng, who was about to leave with him, and walked to the door, where Xiao Chacha licked an ice cream and followed behind.

"Fake Qinggao, idiot!"

"Idiot!"

"Lolicon!"

Looking at the back of Wei Fan leaving, the guests were stunned, this kid overshadowed the limelight of the seven rookies today and became the protagonist of the banquet......

"Personality!"

Gu Yuzhen licked the corners of her lips and felt a stirring in her heart.

"I think it's stupid!"

Yan Shibo mocked.

Gu Yuzhen turned her head sideways and looked at Yan Shibo, no matter her appearance, temperament, or strength, she was completely exploded by Nalan Yan's little white face.

"What's wrong?"

With a flattering smile, Yan Shibo went to pull Gu Yuzhen: "I recently learned massage for you, can I try it tonight?"

"Get out!"

Gu Yuzhen cursed.

"Huh?"

Yan Shibo was stupid, and he didn't understand how Gu Yuzhen, who was still very obsessed with her body in the past few days, suddenly became bad, but after seeing her walking quickly towards the door, he suddenly realized, and his whole face instantly became gloomy.

"Wei Fan!"

Yan Shibo gritted his teeth.

Wei Fan stood on the steps and took a deep breath, and little Lori followed his example and stretched her waist.

"Wei Fan!"

There was a shout from behind him, Wei Fan turned around, his expression was happy, and he hurriedly said hello! )