Chapter 67: The Poison Needle
"No, no, no, no, I didn't do it!" Wang Shuisheng was stunned, why did he slap the three babies to death!
"Don't talk nonsense, I know it's not you, why don't you catch him up quickly!" The Huang Duo Lord next to him spoke, thinking about how this subordinate was so stupid, and the dead man panicked.
Wang Shuisheng seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly inserted the torch to the side, and without even taking off his shoes, he stepped directly into the water and carried Zhang Sanwa up, and then put it on the stone.
Qian Yuan and Huang Helm had already come around, and Huang Helm picked up the torch on the side and shone it on Zhang Sanwa's face, and then the two of them sighed in their hearts.
The face was pale, but there was no remnant of the horror that had been before it was killed. On the contrary, his expression was calm, his eyes were slightly open, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It made the hearts of the three people under the moonlight chill. Although it was already soaked in water, Zhang Sanwa's seven orifices could still see some residual bloodstains, but under the firelight, these bloodstains exuded a faint green.
The moment Qian Yuan saw the bloodstains, he quickly took a few steps back, and the Huang Helm Lord reacted a beat slower, and then left Zhang Sanwa's side. Only Wang Shuisheng looked at the two bigwigs blankly, not understanding what they meant.
"You rip off his clothes and see what wounds he has. Qian Yuan commanded coldly.
Wang Shuisheng saw that the boss next to him had no intention of objecting, so he had to drag Zhang Sanwa up and take off his coat in a few moments.
He first searched carefully on the other party's upper body, and soon found a small hole in the spine near the neck of the third baby, on which a needle was nailed, and only a short needle tail was left outside.
"Pull it out!" Qian Yuan then ordered.
The yellow helmsman next to him still cared about his subordinates, and added: "Find two wooden sticks to clip them out, you should be careful, they may be poisonous." ”
Wang Shuisheng has already reflected that Zhang Sanwa should have been poisoned, and these two bigwigs are so far away because they are afraid that this poison will spread due to contact. Wang Shuisheng, who had a sad face, was also afraid, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, thinking that he had just been in contact with Zhang Sanwa's corpse several times, he didn't feel it at this time, and it was estimated that nothing would happen, so he had to find two thin wooden sticks from the side, and then wrapped his hands in his clothes, and carefully pulled out the poisonous needle.
Because the needle was directly injected into the spine, and at the same time, the wooden stick was really not easy to use, and it took a long time for Wang Shuisheng to present the poisonous needle to the two of them.
The whole poison needle is more than two inches long, showing a dull green color, which is highly poisonous at first glance. Looking at Zhang Sanwa's expression, she died without any pain, and she may not even know that she was attacked, so this poison is definitely fierce.
"It wasn't the people of Yunzhou who did it. This was Qian Yuan's first reaction, as the housekeeper of Yunzhou's No. 2 person who has been operating in Yunzhou for more than ten years, he is naturally familiar with Yunzhou martial arts. Although the climate here is humid and hot, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there are also sects that specialize in poisons. But it's a pity that the level is too low, and he doesn't regard poison as the foundation of his life, as far as he knows, it is only a preliminary use of some primitive poisons.
This kind of poison that can make people die unconsciously with a needle, not to mention that they may not have it, even if it is really developed, it should be the treasure of the town faction, and it will never be used so simply on this kind of low-level gang who keeps vigil.
Qian Yuan pondered for a moment, and saw that Lord Huang Helm was also looking at him with a serious face, knowing that the other party was waiting for his idea. He thought for a while and said, "Go back first, the dark night is not suitable for pursuing the enemy, wake everyone up first, and stay vigilant." The other party only dared to take advantage of the opportunity of our people to be alone, indicating that the strength is far inferior to ours. Wait until dawn tomorrow, set off quickly, go to Meridian Valley, finish this matter first, and then deal with this guy slowly. ”
Indeed, Qian Yuan himself was not very afraid, just now he was resting when he noticed a strange noise by the river, so he got up and came to check, since he didn't hide it from his ears and eyes, it means that the opponent is just like this.
Although the poison is strange and fierce, in his cognition, only people with poor skills will hurt people with such secret arrows, as long as the other party dares to show his face, he dares to bombard him. According to his own ideas, even if he was sacrificing one or two people, he must definitely find a way to force them out. It's a pity that he has a heavy responsibility this time, and the most important thing is that the second son is in the team, and he must not let the other party hurt the second son, so he can only choose a conservative approach.
The other party's assassin in this dense forest will never just kill a night watchman and let go, he will always attack again, and when the time comes, he will seize his opportunity. And in case the other party has already escaped, the money steward doesn't care, anyway, it's not his person, as long as the safety of the son is guaranteed.
Qian Yuan wrapped the poison needle thickly, and then the yellow helmsman asked Wang Shuisheng to carry Zhang Sanwa, and the three of them returned to the camp.
At this time, the people who had already been alerted to the police got up, and they were looking around vigilantly, and saw the two leaders coming back, and Wang Shuisheng behind was still carrying a corpse, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
When he heard that his brother was killed by someone for unknown reasons, some of them had a short temperament and clamored to avenge Zhang Sanwa, and were severely criticized by Huang Helm. The opponent is a guy who is proficient in hidden weapons and poisons, do you want to continue delivering food in the forest with a black light?
Qian Yuan quickly returned to Qian Yue's tent, saw that several family members had woken up, and asked in a low voice, "How is the second son?"
"If you say anything, it's okay, the second son is sleeping soundly. ”
Qian Yuan was still a little uneasy, and quietly stretched his head in, Qian Yue seemed to be a little alarmed by the noise outside, and asked in a daze: "Uncle Yuan? What's wrong? Is it dawn?"
"No, something has happened, you can go back to sleep. Qian Yuan was relieved to see that his son-in-law was doing well, and he withdrew after saying a few words.
Qian Yue inside turned over and continued to sleep, but the people outside didn't have this good luck. I thought it was a routine protection, but I didn't expect someone to die, but now I don't even know who the opponent is.
And compared with the opposite fight of real knives and guns, the poison needle assassination is even more weird and terrifying. Whether it was a servant or a helper, they didn't dare to sleep anymore, so they could only get up and observe the surroundings, afraid that the hidden weapon would suddenly fly out in the dark.
Qian Yuan and Huang Duo felt that this would not work, it was only after the third watch now, and there was still a long second half of the night behind, if they were so nervous for a night, they would definitely be in low spirits tomorrow, and if someone covered up and killed them, ten percent of their martial arts might not necessarily be able to play three or four percent. So the two drove most of the people to sleep, except for a few more vigils. They also sat down by the fire, and watched out together.
"Steward Qian, look at this matter, who is it for?" Lord Huang Helm was also worried on the side, he felt that Bacheng was Qian Yi's enemy who wanted to assassinate his son, so he looked for this opportunity to make a move in the wilderness. He didn't care much about the life and death of a gentleman, but the current situation was that Qian Yue was protected by him, and if he really died in front of him, not only Lao Huang would be unlucky, but even the gang leader would have to bear Qian Yi's thunderous anger.
And Qian Yuan thought more, he needed to judge whether the Tinghe Gang was going to be unfavorable to his young master. Because there are very few people in the Qian Mansion who know about this trip, except for the master, the rest are here, so it is extremely unlikely that the news will be leaked from his own home.
In this case, it is very likely that there is a problem with the Tinghe Gang, after all, the news of Tan Yuecao was said by Fang Xiaotian. The old butler is now secretly wondering, did the Tinghe Gang accidentally leak the news to let the master's enemies know, or did Fang Xiaotian have other intentions and want to deal with the master?
But now that the two sides are cooperating happily, there is nothing worth Fang Xiaotian tearing his face. And even if you do it, you should deal with the master and the eldest son, instead of killing a useless second son to provoke the master. In addition, even if the other party disguised himself as someone else's hand, after all, it was the news of the Epitome Grass provided by Fang Xiaotian, and he also sent his subordinates to accompany him, and if something happened, he would definitely be angry with the master.
Although the old housekeeper is delicate and good at dealing with people, it is a pity that he is not good at this kind of analysis of the situation, so he has to press his heart, while slightly guarding against the Tinghe Gang around him, he chatted with the Huang Helm Lord with a match, and the right to relieve boredom.
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It was less than a mile away from the camp, in order to prevent him from knowing when the other party would set off tomorrow, he had already gone around to the front of the side, and Zhang Qing, who was resting at the fork of a large branch, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a black shadow running silently and quickly not far away, leaving in the direction away from the camp. Zhang Qing slowly narrowed his eyes, feeling that things were interesting.