I Became an Anonymous Boss

Shirataki walked out of the mourning hall, looking at the blue sky.

In any case, the truth will come to light tonight.

Chapter 71 "Prohibition of Matryoshka"

In the middle of the night, the sky was dark, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Candles were brightly lit in Tantai's mansion, with white lanterns hung and swayed by the wind, the huge mansion looked empty and silent.

Han Xiao walked through the empty and silent corridor, and stood in front of a door. The left and right gatehouses had been opened.

He opened the door and walked into the room, a gust of cold wind poured in, and the candles in the room were flickering.

He stared at half a hundred people lying on the bed.

Tantai Fourth Master... At this moment, his mind is blurred, he is half conscious and half comatose.

Han Xiao silently took a mouthful of true essence, put his index finger and middle finger together, and walked steadily, taking every step.

He approached, but the figure on the bed didn't respond, and was still in a daze, letting out a vague painful moan from time to time.

Han Xiao didn't believe the superficial situation.

He only saw two items.

A pair of shoes stained with mud, and a piece of clothing missing a button.

Just put it here so grandly.

A person who is highly poisoned cannot get up and walk around in the middle of the night. Why would there be a pair of shoes stained with mud?

And the style of the missing button on the clothes was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

Han Xiao squeezed the button in his hand tightly.

So he quietly held his breath, drew in all the energy in his body, burned his true energy, and tapped his fingers to gather strength.

Staring at Fourth Master Tantai on the bed, he was about to make a move.

But he heard a surprised voice coming from behind.

"Han Gongfeng, what are you doing here?"

Han Xiao turned his head abruptly, and what he saw was the old man with a face full of astonishment.

He wondered why he didn't notice that someone was approaching, and the poisoning had already affected the five senses.

"Song Butler, what are you doing here again?" Han Xiao asked without answering.

"I'll give the needle." Steward Song held the wooden box: "People who are poisoned must give the needle every day."

Han Xiao groaned, and temporarily withdrew his closed fingers: "Are you poisoned...Are you sure Tantai Fourth Master is poisoned?"

"Why did Han Gongfeng ask this? If he hadn't been poisoned, how could he be like this now?"

Butler Song said: "It's just that he was relatively mildly poisoned, so he survived for a longer time than others."

The old man spoke casually, opened the wooden box, took out the golden needle, and walked towards the bed: "Fourth Master, this old man is here to give you the needle."

Han Xiao was a little hesitant, wondering if he should express his doubts and remind the old housekeeper.

Steward Song approached the bed, and suddenly saw Fourth Master Tantai who was lying flat and suddenly sat up.

He was startled, turned pale with fright, staggered backwards, stumbled and almost fell.

Han Xiao had been secretly wary of the change, and seeing this scene, all kinds of doubts in his heart were ignited by the fire.

Holding Song Butler with one hand, he took a few steps back.

He was on guard against any traps, but he saw that Fourth Master Tantai just sat up with his upper body stiffly, and the rest did not move at all.

Like a corpse that suddenly straightened up, although it was weird and terrifying, it was nothing more than that.

"what happened?"

Han Xiao was startled and suspicious, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and his blood surged up.

He covered his mouth, coughed up a mouthful of blood, his head was dizzy, his body was shaking, and he almost couldn't stand still.

The suppressed poison suddenly broke out, and there was no way to contain it, and the true energy was also moving against the chaos.

He is born at the fourth level, how could it be so easy for his true energy to be scattered and go mad, unless it is...

Han Xiao turned his head and looked at his arm. Three gold needles had pierced different acupuncture points, and his entire arm was drooping weakly.

And more golden needles pierced into different acupuncture points on the back, blocking the meridians through which the true qi flows, disrupting the circulation of the true qi in Zhou Tian.

Without exception, congenital masters are circulating their true qi all the time, which is almost the same instinct as breathing, so once the flow of true qi is disrupted, it will be like the rhythm of breathing being disturbed, and they will gradually go crazy.

But if this were the case, Han Xiao wouldn't be in such a mess. Even if he went mad at the fourth level, he wouldn't die suddenly. Even if his true energy flowed backwards, he could move freely, but the suppressed poison had already exploded.

Han Xiao couldn't move, but his heart was already cold.

"Cough...it's you..."

"It's me." Steward Song calmly dropped the wooden box in his hand.

He had a cold expression: "It's too late for you to realize, Han Gongfeng."

Han Xiao coughed up blood one after another: "I just didn't expect..."

"I also didn't expect that after being poisoned, you can still move freely. As expected of the fourth level, this ninth-ranked strange poison can't do anything to you." Song Butler said lightly: "But you are alive, yes I've always been a problem... I wanted to kill you before, but unfortunately I was missed by that outsider. I thought that there would be no chances before the Patriarch came back, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, so I finally found a loophole. "

The old butler took out the gold needle in his hand and walked past Han Xiao.

He was not in a hurry to attack Han Xiao, but stared at Fourth Master Tantai.

"What are you doing!" Han Xiao scolded.

"Kill someone." Steward Song held the golden needle, his eyes were dark and crazy: "None of this group of people will survive. I have long wanted to kill him, no matter whether he is pretending to be poisoned or really poisoned."

"The previous few people were all you..."

"That's right, when the pulse is signalled, you only need to use a few needles to draw the poisonous blood into the heart. Of course, they can't survive." Song Butler said indifferently.

Han Xiao wanted to say something else, but coughing up blood had turned into vomiting blood, and a strong smell of blood wafted from the room.

"Just stand there and watch!"

Steward Song had already walked up to Tantai Fourth Master, holding a golden needle in his hand and aiming at the opponent's chest. When the needle fell, it would trigger a poisonous attack.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred...

Tantai Fourth Master, who was lying on the bed like a dead person, suddenly lifted the quilt, like a zombie unraveling the coffin.

One hand grabbed Steward Song's right hand, twisted it violently, and tore off half of his arm.

Before the old man could utter a scream, he was drowned in the sharp sound, his severed arm was torn off and crushed, and the thicker blood mist exploded.

The blood stimulated the eyes everywhere, and the candle was extinguished by the blood, and the room suddenly dimmed, only a pair of green pupils flickered.

At this time, the moon rose from behind the black clouds, and the falling moonlight illuminated the figure in the center of the room.

Deep emerald green pupils, twisted and thick right arm, deformed body, and pale bone claws.

That posture is like a beast.

Fourth Master Tantai gasped, his facial muscles twitching continuously.

Maintaining a half-human, half-animal posture seems to be a burden and a severe pain to him.

Han Xiao didn't know what happened at all.

Why did a poisoned person lying on a bed waiting to die suddenly become such a beast?

That's not martial arts, let alone kung fu, no martial arts can instantly turn a human into a half-beast... That's definitely not a human being!

Steward Song fell to the ground, clutching his broken arm, bleeding profusely, his face was pale, and he leaned weakly against the door frame

He was neither a warrior nor an old man, and he had already lost half his life by such a severe injury.

But his expression showed no fear, not even shock. Instead, he squinted his eyes and panted, staring at the half-human, half-beast.

Things are weird right now.

In just 10 minutes, the situation changed several times in succession.

Han Xiao thought he had caught the poisoner, followed the clues to Tantai Fourth Master, and waited for the other party to take the initiative to reveal his flaws.

But he was calculated.

Butler Song was the murderer.

He is a doctor, he can get close to the poisoned person, and justifiably use the name of treatment to kill people without leaving any flaws.

As long as he killed the two people present, no one would doubt him.

After all, he is an old butler who has stayed here for decades, loyal and loyal, and has countless survivors.

Who would believe that he would kill someone?What is the motivation?What is the conspiracy?

It's normal to be here... It's calculating and being calculated.

But just before Steward Song made his move, the mutation regenerated.

Tantai Fourth Master suddenly lifted his coffin and turned into a half-human, half-beast monster with the poison in his body. Without any warning, it happened just like that, tearing off Steward Song's right arm.

At this time, it was the predator, and Han Xiao and Song Butler, who were immobile, became the prey.

But this multiple shifting situation is not over yet.

A voice came in lightly.

"Where are you putting your nesting dolls here?"

The youth stands in the desolate moonlight.

"Bring me one?"

Chapter 72 A humble smile

Shirataki showed a polite smile.

In the last second, he sighed righteously, and in the next second, he turned into a troublesome expression of adding me.