Yan Suiliang smiled casually, and the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth drew a charming arc, "Everyone is curious."

Kunta then thought of the story of Bluebeard, nodded in agreement from the bottom of his heart, thought for a while, and said, "Normal killers cherish their lives, so they won't handle this poison so roughly."

The young man explained carefully, "This poison has a weakness. Because it is highly volatile, it will dissipate in the presence of wind, and it will be taken away by the flowing air in an instant. Based on this weakness, you should choose a windless room when disposing of it. Or a static confined space. Because of the rapid volatility, the poison will adhere to the solid surface, so in order to save their lives, killers should be cautious to minimize the contact area between the poison and the air."

Kunta smiled wryly, "A normal killer would only poke a few needle holes on the bottle cap or bag, and then secretly place the packaging at the place where the target stays for a long time, let it release slowly, accumulate toxicity, and wait until a critical point is reached. point, the target will die instantly."

"In this way, even if the killer is accidentally contaminated with a little poison, because the dose is small and the concentration is low, it will be fine to detoxify in time, and there will be no danger to life." The young man finally concluded.

Yan Suiliang raised his eyebrows, "If the concentration is high, will you vomit blood just like you?"

Kunta showed a bit of embarrassment, "Although I can distinguish the smell, I didn't expect the poisoner to be so bold. He threw the whole pack of poison in the medicine box at the risk of his own life."

Yan Suiliang sighed, "Oh, it's me who is hated too much."

Kunta laughed, "I think it's because he's not familiar with how strong this medicine is."

The boy suddenly remembered something, and whispered, "Did we lose a lot of people?"

Yan Suiliang shook his head, smiled and comforted him, "No, everyone received timely treatment from Captain Luo, and no one died except the one who poisoned him." He didn't mention the matter of the old doctor to the young man. .

Let it be, let it be that he is too old to retire from the Golden Tower.

He wanted to remember it, and later asked Yan Zhizi to tell the people below.

Yan Suiliang thought so in his heart.

The medical kits on the ninth floor of 170 of the Golden Tower have been emptied, and the emergency treatment solution from nearby planets will arrive in a week.

But Yan Suiliang didn't care anymore, he was about to leave, it didn't matter whether there was healing liquid in an empty golden pagoda.

The relieved voice of the boy next to his ear rang out, "That's really great."

Yan Suiliang turned his head and saw the side face of the young man lazily lying on the backrest, with obvious joy and relaxation.

He is happy that no innocent life has been lost.

This is really strange, Yan Suiliang thought to himself, the person sitting next to him was obviously the famous killing god in Interstellar last year.

He had read the "biography" of God of Killing Kunta on Xingwang, and knew clearly that the young man beside him had ended many lives, and he was not as innocent and harmless as he appeared on the surface.

Sensing his gaze, the young man turned his face around, his eyes slightly widened with doubts, and his single eyelids were propped up beautifully, "Huh? What's the matter, sir?"

He touched his cheek with his slender fingers, and the youthful skin was pressed and quickly bounced back, "Did I rub something on my face?"

Yan Suiliang smiled a little, "No, I just look at your face and worry about your discomfort."

Kunta smiled and narrowed his eyes, "How could it be? Strong support is our taboo. It will not only harm ourselves, but also our employer." He waved his hand, "I'm fine, sir, don't worry."

The two were not talking, and the Golden Tower arrived soon. When they reached the top floor, Yan Suiliang said to Kunta, "Go back to the room and rest, I'm going to bed too, the energy conference ended perfectly today, I'll give myself a vacation, No business!"

Patriarch Yan spread his hands, looking very capricious, Kunta said, "Then I'll check your bedroom, and you and the housekeeper will wait at the door first?"

Yan Suiliang and Yan Zhizi looked at each other, then nodded helplessly, "Okay, let's go, little butler!" He said to Yan Zhizi again, "Did you see, bring back a little butler!"

Yan Zhizi laughed and said, "Double salary! I approve!"

Kunta cupped his fists in a funny way, and said, "Thank you!" He ignored the two laughing, left his luggage behind, and turned around to go to Yan Suiliang's bedroom.

After the inspection, everything was safe and sound, Kunta yawned delicately, with tears welling from the corners of his eyes, Yan Suiliang saw him, and said, "Look, I'll say you're being brave!"

The boy waved his hand, "No, it's because it's so comfortable here, I can't help but want to sleep, I took the physical recovery test this afternoon, and I got full marks in all of them."

Yan Suiliang suddenly remembered something, "Didn't I just come out of the training room when I went to pick you up? Didn't you have dinner yet?"

Kunta suddenly became frowning, touched his stomach and said, "Drinking energy potions every day for the past two days, I don't feel hungry at all. I also drank two bags today, and my stomach is still bulging."

Yan Suiliang shook his head, "How can that be done? Although that thing can replenish energy, it's not very hungry." He turned his head and said to Yan Zhizi, "Call downstairs for a dinner, so it's easier to digest. I haven't eaten for days."

He said to the young man without hesitation, "The entire food team has been changed. When you were away, two very good cooks came and cooked good seafood. It happens that one of them is on duty tonight. Do you really want to eat it?"

The boy let out a mouthful of saliva, and raised his voice a little, "Eat!" he said with certainty.

Yan Zhizi also laughed, "Go back to the room, and ask Xu Liang to send it to you later!"

Yan Suiliang reminded again, "Take a bath after eating, be careful of dizziness!"

The boy showed embarrassment, hurriedly said goodbye and ran away.

Yan Zhizi stood with Yan Suiliang for a while, and when he could no longer see the boy, he smiled and said, "Kunta is much more lively than when he came here."

Yan Suiliang frowned, "Is there?"

Yan Zhizi said affirmatively, "No, when I first came here, I seldom smiled or talked, and was calm and detached. Now that I'm lively, I look like a real young man."

Yan Suiliang said softly, "Maybe, that would be the best."

He turned and walked towards the bedroom, "Young man, it's always relaxing."

Yan Zhizi followed behind Yan Suiliang, pulled out the itinerary, looked at it twice, and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, you have a video conference at seven o'clock in the evening, and there are three documents that need to be approved by 23:[-] today..."

It is a dream to say that there is no official business and a holiday.

With so many energy stars and such a huge interstellar market, there are so many things and situations emerging one after another, and there is never enough business to deal with.

Kunta received the dinner, sat on the balcony, and ate a dinner slowly. The night was clear, and the flames from the occasional rising spaceship could be clearly seen at the airport of Nanshan City.

Like a firework that rises alone but does not bloom.

The young man tasted the unique delicious taste of Dingpanxing Seafood, and felt a little regretful, because he was not an adult, so he could not drink alcohol.

Even a glass of beer is fine, it's enough to set off the night, it's delicious.

After eating, Kunta went to the bathroom to put a tub of water, intending to "take a bath".

He checked the bathroom and found that Yan Suiliang was a bit of a bottom line. He didn't install a bug in the bathroom, so he went out and locked the door, took off the coat with the key to the charging car and threw it in the living room, and went in cleanly. out of the bathroom.

He turned on his brain, and quickly and silently hacked into the monitoring system of the Golden Tower again.

He learned his craft from Mao Shrike, the god of the interstellar network. Although he didn't have the skill to learn Mao Shrike's full-body skills, it was still enough to deal with the network security system of Dingpanxing, which was two centuries behind Mechanic Nebula.

The teenager's fingers tapped on the virtual keyboard quickly, the light screen flickered, and soon, Yan Suiliang's figure appeared on the virtual screen.

Patriarch Yan, who claimed to be resting tonight, was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom having a video conference, but judging from the way he looked at his watch frequently, he was about to finish the long and boring report of the fat man opposite the video.

Sure enough, Yan Suiliang interrupted the other party's speech with a gloomy expression.

Kunta had no intention of spying on the Yan family's business secrets, he continued to adjust the data, the screen flickered rapidly, and soon, he jumped directly from the [-]th floor to the [-]th floor.

Just like what he found on the first day when he came to the Golden Tower, the [-]th to [-]th floors of the Golden Tower were not monitored on the surface.

But it wasn't actually that. When he went down the stairs to the 75th floor, the data returned by the little button told him honestly that there were many surveillance cameras on the 73rd to 77th floors.

It's just that it's not connected to the main monitoring room of the Golden Tower.

The boy quickly typed in the code, looking for any possible entrance.

If Yan Suiliang wanted to still be able to see the content of the cameras when he left the Golden Tower, it was impossible not to connect them to the network.

Well, found it!

On the 77th floor where refrigeration and compression equipment was installed, Kunta found a temperature alarm that accidentally showed a little flaw. This alarm was connected to the security system of the Golden Tower and the network hidden by Yan Suiliang at the same time. Following this alarm, Kunta successfully found the "Golden Tower Intranet".

The real pictures of the 76th and 75th floors unfolded before Kunta's eyes again.

It's just that he came late!

The ceiling and ground that disappeared between the 75th and 76th floors reappeared, and the two merged spaces were divided into two again.

Moreover, the golden statue of a teenager hanging in the air on the 76th floor has disappeared without a trace. The floor-to-ceiling windows were open for some reason, and the night wind blew in, making the curtains flutter silently.

The corner of the boy's lips moved slightly, and a dirty word came out silently.

The camera shakes and comes to the 75th floor.

The 75th floor has also been cleared, and the golden statues kneeling around the huge coffin are gone.

The only thing left is the huge coffin.

Kunta operated the keyboard, jumping among the cameras on the 75th floor, trying to find a closer one, trying to see the situation in the coffin clearly.

Suddenly, a white light flashed on the virtual screen, and the lights in the room on the 75th floor turned on.

Someone is in!

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