Chapter 631: Killing is coming, tattoos are reappearing!

The fishing skills of returning to the sea and breaking the knife are good, and they seem to be veterans, and they have caught more than a dozen river fish more than a foot long in a short time.

The daily acupuncture treatment time of Podao was about noon, and Mo Qingge arrived on time.

"Shouldn't you be at home with your wife at this time? With me and Mr. Guihai here, there's no problem. Mo said lightly.

Qin Chuan said: "Come and see Mr. Broken Knife today, I heard that you love fish, and I made an exception today to make a whole fish banquet for people other than my wife." ”

"Pull it down, I'm also from a wealthy family, haven't eaten anything? Do you think eating this kind of thing would appeal to me? Mo Qingge said disdainfully.

"The attraction will still be there, at least you haven't tried the craft of the Celestial Shadow Palace's kitchen god." Qin Chuan said with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and carried the fish into the kitchen.

Mo Qingge continued to do acupuncture treatment for the broken knife as usual, and after her treatment was done, Qin Chuan's whole fish feast had already been prepared.

Boiled fish, grilled fish, braised fish, sweet and sour fish, squirrel fish, chopped pepper fish, ......, more than a dozen fish have made more than a dozen methods, and the fragrance spreads in the restaurant, which is called a stimulating appetite.

Mo Qingge's Qinggao can't play at this time, she has heard of Qin Chuan's cooking skills for a long time, and she has long been yearning for it, but she has never had a chance.

Several people took their seats, and the broken knife took out a bottle of liquor, which was then confiscated by Mo Qingge.

The broken knife has not healed yet, the hair cannot eat much for the time being, the same is true of wine, and the fish on the table only has one or two light flavors that he can eat.

"Bear with me, when you are healed, I will make you a whole fish banquet for a month to make up for the loss." Qin Chuan quipped.

"Don't dare! Can't! Broken Knife smiled awkwardly.

I said before that he was a person with a very high concept of respect and inferiority for master and servant, how dare he let Qin Chuan cook for him.

Several people were no longer polite, and they were swept away.

Especially Mo Qingge, she is actually a cold and arrogant woman, but now she also bows down to Qin Chuan's cooking skills, this is not eating with a few big men without any psychological pressure, and Miss Gao Leng's posture is directly thrown away without a trace.

There is also a fish soup in the kitchen, which has some traditional Chinese medicine added to it, which is a dietary therapy soup prepared by Mo Qingge for the broken knife, which plays an auxiliary therapeutic role.

After the soup was boiled, Po Dao went to fill a bowl by himself, ready to enjoy the mouth.

"Wait a minute!"

Before the soup spoon of the broken knife was brought to his mouth, Mo Qingge suddenly drank softly.

"Huh?"

Mo Qingge went to the bowl of the broken knife, sniffed the soup lightly with his nose, and his face suddenly changed.

Then, she took a silver hairpin from her head and dipped it in the soup, which had turned a strange golden yellow after a few seconds.

"Smack——!

Mo Qingge stretched out his hand to knock down the bowl of soup, and the soup spilled on the table and the ground, and a puff of white smoke rose from the place where it passed, and a hole was corroded on the table and the ground.

"Highly toxic cyanide!"

Qin Chuan frowned, even if he only drank one sip of this soup just now, the consequences would be unimaginable, and it was inevitable that his life would be difficult to protect!

"Who poisoned whom?"

This is the most critical issue now, because the soup was boiled by Qin Chuan according to the recipe provided by Mo Qingge, and he was the only one who had been busy in the kitchen, that is, he was the only one who had the opportunity to poison.

The problem is that Qin Chuan himself tasted it himself during the process of boiling the soup, and there was no problem.

Therefore, the poison was given later, and it was while they were eating without knowing it.

Suddenly, a blinding light flashed.

"Be careful!"

Guihai Evil Lai and Qin Chuan reacted almost at the same time, and the two crossbow arrows shot straight towards the broken knife, straight to the temple of the broken knife.

The metal chopsticks in Qin Chuan's hand flew out and collided with one of the crossbow arrows, changing the direction of the crossbow arrows, and the crossbow arrows were directly pierced on the wooden table.

The other crossbow arrow was caught by the knuckle tiger in the hand of Guihai Evil, and then held it in his hand.

The arrows of the crossbow arrows were jet black, coated with highly toxic drugs that sealed their throats with blood. This seemingly primitive weapon is actually much more lethal than modern firearms.

Because even a little bit of skin can be invaded by the poison of the arrow, and it will kill you in a matter of seconds.

There was a movement on the roof, and Guihai Evil came to Qin Chuan with a look, signaling him to protect the broken knife, and then his body jumped onto the wall, climbing down the wall like a gecko and breaking out of the roof.

"Whoosh——!

A few more poisonous arrows flew in, Qin Chuan stretched out his foot and kicked out a bench to block the incoming poisonous arrows, and the other hand picked up a dish and threw it in the direction where the poisonous arrows flew.

"Ah......h

A scream came from a big tree in front of the door, and the dishes thrown by Qin Chuan directly cut off a thick branch and cut off the arm of a person on the tree.

The man still had a crossbow in his arm, and was about to continue firing crossbow arrows.

"Find a place to hide!" Qin Chuan immediately said to Mo Qing.

He now found a problem: the fish soup was a medicine for the auxiliary treatment of broken knives, so he was the only one to drink it, and he was also the target of the crossbow bolt just now.

So, the goal of these killers is to break the knife!

There is no doubt that these people are full of murderous intentions for breaking knives, and they must put him to death.

Breaking the knife and walking the rivers and lakes for many years, there will be no fewer people who will be offended, but who must kill him at such a time?

Stones flew on the roof, and the old man was fighting fiercely.

Judging from the movement, Qin Chuan judged that there were five people on the roof of the building. In other words, the old man is one against four.

These killers are absolutely vicious, Qin Chuan was thinking about whether to hide the broken knife and then go to support the old man, and then it was quiet above.

"Boom ——!"

The old man descended from the sky and appeared in front of Qin Chuan, the finger tigers on his hands were shining, and there were traces of fighting with the blade. It was also stained with other people's blood.

There is no doubt that the old man got those people.

There was another "boom", and another person fell from the sky, but he fell lying down, and threw it straight to the ground, and then the old man stepped on his chest.

The man struggled symbolically twice, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out a whimper.

"Why don't you leave a living? Ask who these are! Qin Chuan frowned and said evilly to Guihai.

"I'll go! How inflated you are, I think the old man wants you to teach you how to do things! Take a closer look! Gui Hai Evil came to grasp the madness, and motioned to Qin Chuan to the person who was stepping on his feet.

Qin Chuan found that the man's pupils had become dilated, and the blood spit out of his mouth was black, and he was immediately sure that he had died of poisoning.

"I didn't want to catch them alive, but as soon as these people couldn't beat them and couldn't run away, they immediately committed suicide by poisoning. In my experience, old man, I couldn't find out where their poison was hidden. "Return to the sea and spread your hands.

Qin Chuan's heart said that this was the case, and he tried to find clues on the corpses, and the most important thing at the moment was to find out what the origin of these killers was.

There were no items on this person's body, and he couldn't get an answer, so Qin Chuan untied his clothes and tried to find a tattoo mark on him.

Because for many organizations, tattoo identification is an extremely important way to determine their identity.

Sure enough, there is a tattoo on the front chest of this person, and it is ......!

"Huh? How so? ”

Seeing the tattoo, Qin Chuan and the old man looked at each other and were shocked.

This tattoo is so familiar, and it's not an ordinary familiar!