Qiao Si changed his clothes and sneaked out of the utility room.

He wandered through the corridors in a similar way, and when he saw the casino staff, he immediately turned sideways, for fear of being discovered.

In the kitchen, all the staff are preparing the dishes in an orderly manner.

The firelight made people's faces red, and the enthusiasm could not be stopped.

Qiao Si slipped in, he was alone in ill-fitting clothes, and he looked out of place in the clean kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, he attracted the attention of many people, and everyone looked at him sideways.

Not far from him, someone waved his hand inside, signaling everyone to leave it alone.

Everyone tacitly continued to bow their heads and do their own things.

Qiao Si thought that he was hiding well, but in fact, his behavior was like the emperor's new clothes, just deceiving himself.

On the left-hand side of the kitchen is a row of sinks for washing vegetables, separated by a long island, opposite a row of stoves, and a shelf and several large refrigerators facing the door.

Qiao Si took a clear look at the layout inside.

He clutched the small white powder that Hu Fei gave him in his pocket, as long as he sprinkled this small powder into the dishes, his task would be completed.

Qiao Si's eyes swept around, as if the people around him didn't seem to see him.

He grew bold and walked to the food section to look at the freshly baked delicacies.

If you drink with these dishes, you will definitely get him a little drunk.

He retracted his thoughts and looked at the menu next to him.

"This is a 310 private room?"

Someone next to him promised, "Yes." ”

"310 guests are urging, I'll serve it."

The chef took the time to look at it, and behind Qiao Si, Brother Liang nodded at him.

"Okay, you can serve it, remember to be careful, don't steal it."

"Okay, okay, don't worry."

Qiao Si said as he walked out with a white porcelain plate in both hands.

He stepped out of the kitchen and cautiously navigated the hallway.

The 310 private room was at the end of the corridor, and Qiao Si turned a corner in front of him and went around to a place where no one was.

"Such a good dish to send them on the road is cheaper for them."

Qiao Si muttered, took out a piece of meat from the plate with his hand and put it in his mouth.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

He bared his teeth and swallowed the meat into his stomach as if he were swallowing dates.

"It tastes so good."

He took two more pieces, and when he had finished eating, he did not dare to eat them again. It's not good to be found out by others when you eat it again.

Qiao Si licked the grease stains off his hands with his hands, took out the packet of white powder from his pocket, and sprinkled it evenly on the dishes.

When the powder comes into contact with the dishes, it instantly blends with them.

Qiao Si tossed the plate and continued back into the hallway.

He was a little nervous, looked at the sign of the 310 private room, and swallowed his saliva.

Then, taking a deep breath, he pushed open the door of the private room.

The lights in the private room are dim, but you can see the table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

He was already hungry, and those few pieces of meat just now were not enough to stuff his teeth.

He feigned composure and walked over to the table, ready to serve the dish.

At that moment, the door of the private room was pushed open again.

Brother Liang led someone to break in.

Qiao Si was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head, and he secretly prayed in his heart not to be recognized.

The guest was also taken aback, his eyebrows raised, and he was a little displeased: "What's wrong?" ”

Brother Liang walked up to Qiao Si and grabbed his neck: "He made the wrong dish." Sorry to disturb your Yaxing. ”

Qiao Si raised his head and pretended to be calm: "I, I didn't ......"

The others snatched the plate from Qiao Si's hand and subdued him.

The change came too quickly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Qiao Si's forehead.

Things are obviously going well, but how can they fall short in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Si couldn't figure it out.

He struggled to speak, but was gagged with a rag.

They dragged Qiao Silian and brought him to Song Yiqing's eyes.

Song Yiqing is waiting for them in the office!

"Got him?"

Brother Liang said angrily: "Caught it." This kid dared to poison the food. ”

"That's bold."

Song Yiqing held her head in one hand and looked at him with resentment in her eyes.

Qiao Si followed the voice and looked over, and the next second he saw Song Yiqing, he struggled even more fiercely.

Two men next to him pinned him to the ground.

Song Yiqing stepped forward and squatted down and pulled the cloth from his mouth.

Qiao Si glared: "Who are you?" ”

"You only care about taking other people's money, and you don't even know who others ask you to harm?"

He took money to do things for Hu Fei, and never asked anything else.

Hu Fei asked him to go east, and he went east, and if he asked him to go west, he went west.

He really didn't know that the person behind the scenes was Song Yiqing.

"I ...... I don't know that man is trying to harm you, it's none of my business, please let me go! ”

Qiao Siguan was a boneless one, desperately begging for mercy and wailing, hoping that Song Yiqing would let him go.

Song Yiqing pinched her chin: "Although you don't want to harm me, but what you did to harm me was indeed done by you, why do you say I let you go?" ”

There was a terrifying coercion in her calm tone.

Qiao Si's back was cold, as if he had a sharp knife hanging over his head.

"I, I'm all in it for the money. It was because I was deluded that I did this kind of thing. As long as you don't kill me, I can tell you who is actually trying to kill you. ”

He really thought that she was going to kill him, and wanted to use this bit of leverage for his own life.

Song Yiqing sneered: "Do you think I don't know? I know him better than you do. ”

Qiao Si's heart suddenly cooled half: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life." As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to treat you as a cow and a horse......"

His face was bruised.

Song Yiqing withdrew her slender fingers, wiped them gently, and said in a mocking tone: "Hmph, be a cow and a horse?" Do you also match such goods? ”

Qiao Si's face turned pale, and he stammered and begged for mercy: "You let me go, I beg you......"

"It's not impossible to let you go, it depends on your performance."

Song Yiqing dialed the police station in front of him.

Zhang Zheng was not at ease and came in person.

The human and material evidence is complete, and after a few simple questions, Qiao Si has explained all of them clearly.

"I didn't expect this person to have no backbone at all, and he didn't need to be tried, so he said it himself."

Zhang Zheng lit a cigarette, and the smoke ring kept rising, dissipating into the air.

Song Yiqing pursed her lips: "I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"Don't worry, I'll investigate this matter thoroughly. The villain behind him didn't let go of any of them. ”

After smoking this cigarette, Zhang Zheng prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he looked around.

"Fang Huai'an hasn't come back from the mission yet?"

When it came to Fang Huai'an, Song Yiqing was a little depressed: "Well, not yet." ”

Not only did he not come back, but Song Yiqing didn't even have any news about him.

You don't have to think about it, you also know that the mission he is carrying out this time must have a high level of secrecy.