I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

When Huang Gong's subordinate met Mr. Zhuo, he felt that his IQ was completely insufficient.

He looked at Mr. Zhuo in front of him, and asked tirelessly: "Why can't I eat the food on the table after drinking poisoned alcohol?"

As a result, Mr. Zhuo himself did not answer this time. While looking at the hip flask on the table and Xia Yu, who was full of food on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said thoughtfully: "Mr. Zhuo meant, did you mean, The wine in the hip flask is harmless because the various poisons in it maintain a delicate balance, while the food on the table has a special poison that can destroy all kinds of poisons in the wine. The delicate balance between them."

"This kind of delicate balance is like a pile of building blocks. Once a key link is broken, the building blocks will instantly collapse, and all kinds of poisons will instantly burst out of their respective poisons because of the breaking of the balance, killing people. ."

Hearing Xia Yu's words, Mr. Zhuo's eyes on one side suddenly lit up, and he looked at Xia Yu in front of him, his eyes fixed on Xia Yu as if he were a gem dealer, and he saw the most precious top jewellery.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhuo nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then said: "Yes, that's the truth."

"Although this pot of wine is highly toxic, it is harmless if it is simply drinking because of the balance between the various poisons."

"But if after drinking wine, you eat the food on the table, and that food contains poisons that can disrupt the delicate balance of various poisons in the wine, then the originally harmless wine, It becomes a virulent murderous poison."

"At that moment, after the intensification of various poisons, the toxicity that bursts out, the total toxicity of all kinds of poisons, is even more than a hundred times more powerful!"

"More importantly, after such catalysis and excitation, all kinds of toxins are mixed and alienated, and there is no one at all, who can configure the corresponding antidote."

"Because it has become impossible to configure the corresponding antidote for the original various poisons to come into contact with the current toxicity. After all, the various poisons after the balance has been broken have already undergone mutual intensification, thereby All kinds of incredible changes have taken place."

"No one can do it anymore, with the ever-changing poison, come to the right medicine."

Hearing this, the people under Huang Gong's command finally understood the meaning of Mr. Zhuo's words: "In other words, the treasurer who returned to Lai Xi Tang was poisoned to death after all?"

Mr. Zhuo didn't bother to answer Huang Gong's questions at all, but his eyes were extremely weird. He glanced at the people of Huang Gong's faintly, and then his eyes were burning, and he looked at the little Xia Yu **** the side. Whenever I saw Xia Yu, the look on Mr. Zhuo's face suddenly became the spring breeze, and he was extremely gentle.

Only Xia Yu, after listening to Huang Gong's question, nodded slightly and approved his inquiry.

However, when Xia Yu looked at the people under Huang Gong, the expression on his face was exactly the same as the expression in Mr. Zhuo's eyes.

When the two looked at the people of Huang Gong's subordinates, the weird expressions on their faces were implicit and restrained, which made them feel their minds, as if they were mentally retarded, and made them feel ashamed of being violently attacked in their hearts. pole.

But Xia Yu and Mr. Zhuo did not openly laugh at everyone. They were a group of idiots and elm bumps.

As a result, everyone was suffocated in their hearts, but they didn't know how to vent it.

Huang Gong's subordinate suffered a dumb loss, but he didn't care too much. At least he still remembered what he was here to do tonight, and what his most important thing was now.

So he glanced at the shopkeeper in the corner, feeling a little confused, frowned his brows slightly, and then said: "Since the shopkeeper who returned to Xitang was poisoned, then Mr. Zhuo can I know, who is it that poisoned him to kill him?"

Hearing Huang Gong's enquiry, Mr. Zhuo then retracted his scorching eyes looking at Xia Yu, turned his head and stared at Huang Gong's subordinates, his face was like a spring breeze, and for a moment he became blank again.

However, this time, Mr. Zhuo did not ignore Huang Gong's inquiries as before, but said in a flat tone: "Finally, I have the idea."

"You ask me who killed me by poisoning and returning to the treasurer of Xilaitang. I am not a murderer, and I have not seen the murderer. I am not even the living **** of the unexplored prophet. How can I guess?"

Hearing Mr. Zhuo's words, the expression on Huang Gong's face suddenly became even more embarrassing.

This time, although Mr. Zhuo answered his question, it's not as good as last time. It's better not to answer him.

After all, the ridicule last time was a bit more subtle, and this time the ridicule was directly conveyed through Mr. Zhuo's mouth.

Moreover, Mr. Zhuo's answer this time seemed very rude on the surface, but they did not say anything wrong.

This is because they are not responsible for investigating the case and finding the truth. They are just drug detectors and let them identify the poison. This is their own job.

After identifying the poison, and inferring who killed the poisoner through the identified poison, and inferring the conspiracy behind the poisoning time, this is no longer their job.

Huang Gong's subordinates asked people, they were in a good mood, and I can tell you that I have nothing to say, and when they are in a bad mood, Huang Gong's subordinates can only be blocked by a single sentence and feel like they are going to explode in place.

But fortunately, everyone under Huang Gong has cooperated with Mr. Zhuo more than once, and most of them understand Mr. Zhuo's temper.

Therefore, although the popular teeth are itchy, fortunately, no one is really angry and exploded.

Xia Yu on one side immediately noticed the many resentments that were suppressed in his heart after everyone under Huang Gong's listened to Mr. Zhuo's words.

The surrounding atmosphere has become a bit weird at this time.

And Mr. Zhuo, the instigator, turned a blind eye to this. Xia Yu saw it, so he had to stand up and relieve the somewhat weird and depressing atmosphere around him.

"There are too few traces left on the scene, and I can't infer who it was that poisoned the treasurer who had returned to Xitang."

Hearing Mr. Zhuo and Xia Yu, they couldn't infer who the person who poisoned and killed the treasurer who returned to Laixitang was, the people under Huang Gong finally let out a long sigh.

The look on his face has also become a lot more relaxed.

Well, I finally relieved my anger. I thought you two guys were so great. It turns out that you two are not like us, and you can't find the murderer who killed the treasurer of the return!

Since everyone is the same, what qualifications do you have to look down on us?

Then, before waiting for the joyful emotions in the hearts of the people under Huang Gong, it was brewing in their hearts to make them feel the heroic emotions of Lao Tzu who are not human, when they heard Xia Yu on one side suddenly continue to speak: "However, although I am not I know, who exactly killed the treasurer of Guilaixitang, but I can conclude that the person who poisoned the treasurer of Huilaixitang must be someone he knew, and both The relationship between them is very likely to be very close, and even the murderer is very likely to be a woman."

Hearing Xia Yu's words, Huang Gong's subordinates couldn't help but stunned slightly.

It is not difficult to speculate that the murderer who killed the treasurer of Huilaixitang was someone the treasurer knew.

Just look at the banquet in the room and guess that the person who poisoned and killed the shopkeeper is very likely to know the shopkeeper.

Let the treasurer who has always been addicted to money, stingy and addicted, prepare a banquet at home, entertain a stranger who has never been before, think with his toes, and know that it is impossible at all.

But to say that the person who poisoned the shopkeeper must have a very close relationship with the shopkeeper, and even the murderer was very likely a woman.

Huang Gong's subordinates and everyone behind him were puzzled.

So Huang Gong's subordinate looked at Xia Yu in front of him and asked for advice.

Well, he doesn't dare to ask Mr. Zhuo anymore. After all, trees need bark, and people need face. Mr. Zhuo likes face slaps so much. Who can ask him questions if he has nothing to do?

"Ms. Xia Yu said that the murderer who poisoned the treasurer of Return to Laixitang was someone the treasurer knew, I can understand."

"But if you want to say that the treasurer has a very close relationship with the murderer, where does this matter start?"

"Not to mention, that murderer must be a woman?"

"I also ask Miss Xia Yu for help."

Hearing what Huang Gong said, Xia Yu smiled slightly and prepared to speak, helping everyone under Huang Gong answer their questions. Who knows, she just smiled, and there is no time to speak. Mr. Zhuo on one side had already spoken in advance.

Mr. Zhuo’s tone has never been very friendly. This time, there are no exceptions: "Are you guys carrying tofu on your shoulders all pretending to be tofu brains? You don’t think about anything clearly. Isn’t it wise to use ideas?"

After listening to Mr. Zhuo's words, Huang Gong's self-confidence, which had just risen, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then he listened only to Mr. Zhuo, and continued speaking in a bad tone: "Calculated by time, we can know that this table of banquets must not be made by the shopkeeper himself, but by the murderer. The murderer should be in front of the shopkeeper. When we answered the negotiation, we had already begun to prepare the banquet. When we left, the banquet was already prepared."

"If it’s the wine banquet of Zhang Luo, the shopkeeper, in the short time we rode on the antlers, left and rushed back, I’m afraid the shopkeeper hasn’t prepared the banquet yet. We have already returned to the banquet. The murderer is simply There is no time to kill the shopkeeper."