The Glorious Summoner

  Chapter 310 The Poison of the Black Fiend

  Yanxi quickly wrote a confession and pressed his handprint.

The confession was filled with two large pieces of paper, and everything was clearly stated. Where did the Sun family find him, the person who connected with him, the remuneration given to him, how did he contact the Sun family after he went to the capital, and how to get it after he succeeded. Take the rest of the remuneration... All are clearly explained, and there is no omission.

  As a top assassin, Yan Xi's handwriting is actually very good.

  Xia Ping’an read the confession once, nodded in satisfaction, took out a jade pen, and Yan Rhino, who had just finished writing the confession, changed again and slowly turned into a little black pig.

  For the sake of Yan Xi’s honest explanation of the problem, Xia Ping’an also gave Yan Xi a little preferential treatment, and took off the chain from Yan Xi’s neck, allowing it to regain freedom of movement.

  The little black pig who regained his freedom was so clever, he ran to the corner of the office and stayed without talking, moving, or running around, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

  In the end, there was only one demon left. The affairs of the Sun family could come to an end today. Xia Ping sighed out a long sigh, picked up the tea cup that Wei Meiyu had poured, and was about to take a sip.

  Xia Ping’an’s eyes flashed, the Fushen boy suddenly appeared and kicked the teacup in his hand with one kick. The tea and water in the teacup were all smashed on the floor of the office, making a squeaking sound.

  Xia Ping An was taken aback.

  "Who..." Almost the moment the teacup fell on the ground, the figure of the iron-faced man appeared in Xia Ping'an's office, his eyes flashed, scanning the situation in the office.

  In the eyes of the iron-faced man, in this office, except for Xia Ping An and the water glass that was suddenly spilled on the ground, there was nothing abnormal at all.

   "This, I'm sorry, I suddenly slipped my hand and the cup fell..." Xia Ping'an was very satisfied with the reaction of the iron-faced man. This is the quality that a bodyguard of the Qiyang realm should have.

  The iron-faced man didn't notice that there was a blessing **** boy in Xia Pingan’s office. It seemed that it was not an accident that Xia Pingan had encountered him, and the iron-faced man was also relieved.

The Dark Demon’s bookstore has been sealed and closed. The bookstore finally turned out to be like a **** slaughterhouse. The Fushen boy who had been following the Dark Demon before, after the Dark Demon was solved by the Shadow Guard, found something and wandered outside. After that, he finally returned to the master's side.

  Xia Pingan thought that Fushen Boy came back because he accidentally overturned his teacup, but...

Fushen boy stood on the table in front of Xia Pingan, pointed to the tea on the ground, and made another gesture of drinking tea. Then he grabbed his neck, his eyes turned white, and his whole body was lying straight on the desk. He quickly turned black and stiff, but he jumped up again in the blink of an eye, and his body returned to normal, jumping alive.

  The performance of the Fushen boy wearing a bellyband is too cute, naive, and not cute, but after seeing the Fushen boy's performance, Xia Ping’an's face suddenly changed.

  "Tea is poisonous!" Xia Pingan said to himself.

  Fu Shen Tong nodded fiercely, made a grimace at Xia Ping An, jumped on Xia Ping's shoulder, and began to naughty tugging Xia Ping's ears and hair swinging around, having a great time.

  "What did you say?" The iron-faced man also stunned, thinking that Xia Ping'an was talking to him, and then looked at the tea on the ground.

The tea sprinkled on the ground, the color of the soup is normal, there is no strange reaction, not to mention the strange poison, when it is put in the cup, it will smoke when it hits the ground, for fear that others will not know it is a drama Same as poison.

Xia Pingan didn't speak, but took out a small piece of dried fish from his own warehouse, and clamped it with chopsticks, cautiously came to the tea splashed on the ground, dipped the dried fish in the tea on the ground, and then Go to the office window, open the window, take out a few pieces of the same dried fish and a small plate from the space warehouse, put all the dried fish on the small plate, and then put the small plate outside On the windowsill, close the window and wait patiently.

  The dried fish smelled a bit fishy, ​​and it was placed in the window. After a while, within two minutes, several flies flying outside were attracted.

  Yes, there are also flies in Shangjing. Especially in summer, there are a lot of flies. The flies will be attracted by the smell of dried fish and fly to the windowsill and land on the dried fish on that plate.

  Two flies landed on the piece of dried fish that had been soaked in tea.

Only a few seconds later, the two flies fell down. The body of the flies suddenly became stiff, blackened, decomposed, and turned into fine black sand, scattered on the plate, and disappeared when the wind blew. .

  A few more flies landed on the dried fish, but they all ended up in the same way. In the blink of an eye, they turned into fine black sand, scattered with the wind.

   "Black evil poison!" The iron-faced man in the window took a breath of air-conditioning.

  "Do you know this poison?" Xia Ping'an looked at the iron-faced man.

The iron-faced man’s voice is extremely solemn, “This is one of the most terrifying poisons and strange poisons. It is colorless and tasteless. It is almost hard to be detected. But as long as it touches a person and is eaten by someone, that person will only take a few breaths. The body will become stiff in time, and then it will turn into black fine sand. It is difficult for the gods to save, even if the strong person of the Eight Suns is poisoned by this poison, there is only a dead end..."

  Xia Ping'an heard it and she was cold and sweaty. He almost drank tea just now. If the Fushen boy hadn't appeared in time, he would have turned into a pile of fine black sand at this moment.

  Unconsciously, he went back and forth in the ghost gate.

   "Is this poison precious?"

   "Let's put it this way, even if you give me money, I may not be able to buy it. Everyone is afraid of this thing, and there is no auction house!" The iron-faced man replied directly.

  Nima, where did this poison come from? Is there a problem with the water in the inspection office, a problem with the tea, or... the person has a problem.

After wandering around Xia Pingan’s body for a few laps, in the next second, the blessing **** boy disappeared from Xia Pingan’s body. He jumped to the ground, turned around next to the spilled tea, and then appeared outside for an instant. In the secretary's room, she jumped to Wei Meiyu's side and pointed to a lady's handbag that Wei Meiyu had placed beside the chair—that handbag that Wei Meiyu had brought when she went to work.

  The iron-faced man was staring at Xia Pingan, waiting for Xia Pingan to make a decision, but he never found everything the Fushen Boy had done.

Xia Pingan's eyes moved. The next second, he took away the dried fish outside the window sill, then condensed the poisonous tea on the ground into ice, and received it into the space equipment in a container without any leakage. Walked to the door of the office, opened the door, and came to the secretary's room outside.

  Wei Meiyu was burying her head in sorting out some files. Seeing Xia Ping’an walked out of the office and came to her, Wei Meiyu quickly stood up, with her hands hanging under her abdomen, "Sir, what's the matter, you can just call me?"

  Xia Ping’an smiled, “Are you still used to this job recently?”

Upon hearing Xia Ping's question, Wei Meiyu suddenly became nervous, and the two hands placed in front of her lower abdomen were twisted together, "My lord...Yes...I didn't do a good job? You said, I can change it! "

Xia Pingan’s gaze was fixed on Wei Meiyu’s face, looking at Wei Meiyu’s eyes, the look on Wei Meiyu’s face and eyes did not escape his gaze at all. In Wei Meiyu’s eyes, Xia Pingan saw the same as before. Pure and youthful, there is also a trace of anxiety and anxiety, but that anxiety only comes from the pressure on her by what I said just now.

"Nothing, you did a good job!" Xia Ping'an smiled and comforted, "By the way, you go to the archives room and help me find the ordinary people in the Donggang District that happened in the last five years and were controlled by the suspected Summoner's secret method. I want to look at the information on the murder of becoming a puppet!"

"Okay, sir, wait a minute, there are a lot of case materials in the archives room, I will sort it out and bring it to you!" The relaxed smile reappeared on Wei Meiyu's face, and then Wei Meiyu left the secretary room and went to the archive room. went.

As soon as Wei Meiyu left, Xia Pingan summoned a craftsman and asked the craftsman to gently open the handbag that Wei Meiyu placed next to the seat. Only a moment later, the summoned craftsman found a thumb-sized weird inside Wei Meiyu's handbag. The little black porcelain bottle, and then put the little black porcelain bottle on the table in front of her.

  Xia Ping'an waved his hand, and the summoned artisan flashed, and he was recovered into the secret mandala.

  On one of the walls in the secretary's room, there is a striped decoration made of brown metal pieces. The metal pieces are like a mirror.

  The next second, Xia Pingan took out the jade pen, and under the watchful eyes of the iron-faced man, wrote a divine writing with the word "mark", which landed on the wall.

  The brown metal stripe decoration on the wall began to shine, and then, like a movie playing in the mirror, it began to look back at what happened in the secretary's room before.

  ……

  This morning, Wei Meiyu was still the first to come to work and came to the inspection office very early.

  When she came to the secretary's room, she began to organize and clean diligently, and everything seemed normal.

And just when she was about to sort out a document, her body shook slightly, and her eyes began to lose consciousness~www.NovelMTL.com~ The rhythm of the action also changed. She put down the document and took it out of the cabinet. Xia Pingan’s cup of tea, then opened his handbag, took out the small black porcelain bottle in the bag, poured two drops of transparent liquid from the porcelain bottle into Xia Pingan’s cup, and then put Xia Ping’an The cup of Ping An Tea was returned to the distant place, and returned to its place.

  After doing all this, Wei Meiyu's body trembled slightly, and she returned to normal all at once. She gently rubbed her forehead, as if nothing had happened, and continued to organize her things.

  Until Xia Ping’an came back, Wei Meiyu habitually used Xia Ping’s teacup in the cabinet to make a cup of hot tea for Xia Ping’s...

"It seems that she unknowingly became someone else's puppet and was controlled by others, and the poisoner had already figured out your habit in the inspection office, so that there was such a targeted arrangement, which is really scary... "The iron-faced man looked at him and said softly.

  According to one's own habits, poisoning by people whom he trusts, the whole process is calm and gentle, without the slightest obtrusiveness. Such a method is impossible to prevent.

  Xia Ping’an is a little bit afraid.

  Dream!

The two words    suddenly appeared in Xia Ping's mind.

  (End of this chapter)