Chapter 552: Transmitter
"You don't have to be afraid, on our side, two supreme masters, if you want, we can even go down and destroy the three of them now, so that you don't worry." I say.
"No, no, no, that would be more troublesome! My dad is in Hazy Moon's hands!" The white bath towel directly revealed the leader of his organization, who turned out to be also a person from the Spirit.
looked at Chen Ke, and Chen Ke was also happy: "Colleague."
"Huh?" The white bath towel looked back at Chen Ke.
Chen Ke did not shy away from it, and also admitted his original identity, and stretched out his hand: "You are welcome to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"
"You two don't talk about the past, let's study the matter of saving your father first, where is your father locked up?" I asked, I took the initiative to bring this up, and I have to be responsible for it to the end.
"Uh...... I don't know, I just know that my father is in the hands of Haoyue."
"Where is Hazy Moon now?" I asked the question differently.
"Jinling."
"Is it possible that Haoyue went to Jinling, but your father is locked up in the Northeast?" Chen Ke asked.
"No, my dad is a ...... It's a master, she is acting with Haoyue." White bath towel said.
"Oh? Is your father a purple human?" I asked.
Bai Bath Towel nodded, "Yes."
Then I will know that Haoyue's side has been followed by a large group of purple qi people all the year round, and even before Haoyue went out of the mountain in person, the previous incident of going to Changbai Mountain to attack the whale god was led by that group of humans.
"So, let's go to Jinling again?" I laughed at Daji and Yaoyao, they both went once.
"I think it's better to figure things out first and don't act rashly," Yaoyao said, "What if Haoyue doesn't do anything to her father?"
I looked at the white bath towel, she bit her lip, bowed her head, and said, "Before leaving, the leader of Haoyue spoke to me on the phone, saying that if I was arrested and my identity was exposed, she would execute my father."
"This matter," Daji came over with a cigarette in her mouth, "it is better to be slow, not to be in a hurry."
"How?" I asked.
"Isn't her identity fully revealed," Daji said, "Can we assume, by the way, what's your name?"
"White Horse."
, it's really called a "white vest", is it so coincidental? Or is it because she is called that she likes to wear a white vest?
But it doesn't matter.
"Jiajia, assuming that you have committed suicide by poisoning, what evidence will they have to prove that you are not dead?" Daji asked.
Bai Majia pointed to the trash can: "That small capsule, there should be a chip in it, when it encounters stomach acid, it will be corroded and invalidated, which means that the person has swallowed the poison."
"That's easy," I looked at Bingbing, "you go down to the kitchen and get some vinegar."
"No," said Bai Majia, "the vinegar is not acidic enough to dissolve the chips."
I was slightly shocked, could it be that the stomach is sour, more sour than vinegar?
Bingbing checked it with his mobile phone, and it was really like this, the pH of gastric acid is 0.9-1.8, and vinegar is usually about 2-3, which is much worse.
"It's okay, I'll go find a store that sells chemicals, and I can mix an acid according to the pH of stomach acid." Bingbing said.
"Stay safe." I say.
To be on the safe side, I took the little capsule out of the trash can, carefully wrapped it in a towel, and placed it on the balcony to bask in the sun to keep it warm, and continued to observe the three people in the park, who were still looking for Bai Ma Jia.
"By the way, what about your phone?" I asked.
"I don't know, maybe somewhere?" Bai Majia said.
That is, from the gate of the park to the hotel, I sent Chen Ke again and asked her to change her face again to see if there was a mobile phone.
Chen Ke came back first, saying that he didn't find it, and he might have been picked up, but it doesn't matter, it's normal for people to die and lose their mobile phones, as the so-called death has no proof.
After about twenty minutes, Bingbing came back and brought back a small beaker with a narrow mouth, which contained half a cup of transparent solution, which was said to be blended with hydrochloric acid, and the pH was 1.4, which should be very close to stomach acid.
I handed the small capsule to Bai Majia, she gently pinched it open, and a stream of liquid immediately flowed out of it, I don't know if it was cyanide, at the same time, a small thing fell into the beaker, and it flashed red, and after a while, the beaker began to bubble, and the red light on the small thing became weaker and weaker, and finally, it turned into blue light, and the blue light continued to flicker for a while, and then disappeared, and the color of the small thing also became black, like burnt charcoal.
"That should be the case, right?" I asked, "Do you want to continue to play a little bit more about letting it go through the whole digestive tract?"