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Jiang Muqiu also stayed in the banquet hall, he didn't see the details of the old Duke's fall, because he stood a little far away, and he didn't know as much about the situation at that time as the people around him.But there is no way to do this. After all, the relationship between Young Master Shangjiang and the old Duke is not good, and it is impossible to stand too close.

Luo Bofeng glanced at the entire banquet hall and frowned. In fact, he didn't see the situation at that time, "Master, I don't think it's very good. If what that person said is true, then..."

"En." Jiang Muqiu responded lightly, as if he wasn't the one who was about to suffer.

"Master." Luo Bofeng's eyes were calm and his expression was serious.

Jiang Muqiu looked sideways at Luo Bofeng, and frowned, "Don't be so nervous, my deacon, even if something happens, it's just me, and you will be fine. If you are fine, I will be fine too."

Luo Bofeng pursed his lips tightly, but did not speak.

Jiang Muqiu tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and squeezed Luo Bofeng's face, "Don't worry about me, if you believe in yourself."

Luo Bofeng didn't move, letting Jiang Muqiu pinch his face, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

At this moment, Jiang Muqiu suddenly heard an obvious cough from his side, so he let go of Luo Bofeng and looked sideways.He was a man in a long purple suit, black-framed glasses, rose lips, and a slightly pale face. He was a gentle guy, but because of the color of his lips, he looked like a vampire, which added to his charm. Kind of weird.

"I'm sorry, young master, but I have something important to tell you." The man in the long purple suit said, looking at Jiang Muqiu and Luo Bofeng with a sense of ambiguity in his eyes.

Jiang Muqiu gave the man a cold look, "What's his name? What's the matter?"

The man bowed to Jiang Muqiu, and then said: "I am Ziyou. That's it, you shouldn't have seen the moment the old duke fell down, right? And it just so happened that I was right next to the old duke. I Think, you should need some information at that time."

"Why?" Jiang Muqiu said lightly, as if he didn't care much about this.

Ziyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised a smile with everything under control, "No need, young master, there is no need to lie in front of me. That guy in green has looked for you, right? In fact, I It must be said, young master, even if you want to be a bystander, you have already been in this game."

"then you are here

"I am the guardian of the game." Ziyou had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with warmth, "A game must be about the same level to be good, isn't it? So, I'm here now. Send some benefits to the weak side."

Jiang Muqiu frowned slightly, evoked an unknown smile, with some helplessness, "What is your purpose?"

"We are the same people, young master, so I hope you live. Of course, if you don't survive this game, it can only show that I was wrong. Unfortunately, I am not infallible, so , either I kill you before that, or you live for me." Ziyou said these words with a smile, but there was an extremely dangerous look in his eyes.

Jiang Muqiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly chuckled, "Then, please continue."

When Ziyou heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, and his eyes showed a little excitement, "I knew it. Then, let's talk about the time when the old Duke fell down."

Luo Bofeng frowned and looked at Ziyou, his eyes were cold, who is this?What an eyesore.

Jiang Muqiu listened intently, but did not speak.

"The old duke fell down after drinking red wine. Before that, he hadn't eaten anything." Ziyou put away his smile and looked like Mr. Pianpian, gentle and gentle, "Usually in this case, Apart from the disease, the only thing left is poisoning, right? However, the type of poison and the time of poisoning are still uncertain. And when the old duke fell, the people beside... If nothing unexpected happens, you Will find out soon."

Ziyou blinked at Jiang Muqiu, as if to say that there is enough to tell you, "Okay, this is the end of this conversation, see you next time." After finishing speaking, Ziyou turned around and left .

Jiang Muqiu didn't have any special reaction, and he didn't seem to care too much.

Luo Bofeng frowned and looked at Ziyou's back, and said, "He seems to know a lot."

"Well, I just didn't say much." Jiang Muqiu said lightly, "Honestly speaking, if I let you out, I should be able to get a lot of things, but it's a pity that people will be suspicious."

Luo Bofeng glanced sideways at Jiang Muqiu, "Master, what do you mean by letting go?"

Jiang Muqiu looked back at Luo Bofeng, and smiled, "That's right, let it go."

Luo Bofeng pursed his lips and remained silent, still not understanding.

Old God Jiang Muqiu

At noon, the old butler hurried to the banquet hall with a serious face, which made the entire banquet hall gradually quiet down, solemn and solemn. I don't know, I thought this was already a memorial service.

"Guests, the current situation of the master is still unclear, but we have found out the cause, which is caused by poisoning." The old butler said in a deep voice, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had cried, but he still held on and refused to let him go. People can see the clues.

As soon as the old butler's words fell, the entire banquet hall was full of discussions, and even the words "Is the old duke dead?" popped up.

However, the old butler was not in the mood to pay attention to these people's speculations, and then said: "In view of this, we would like to ask the guests who were with the old duke to stay, and the other guests can leave, and the banquet will stop here."

"Wait a minute, what if some of the people who left were poisoned?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The old butler saluted in the direction where the voice came from, and then said: "Thank you very much, guest, but the master chose one of the wine glasses at random, and the master put down the wine glass once during the period, only when the master The people around have a chance to poison, so other guests can leave."

"So the poison was put in the wine?" "Why would someone want to poison the old Duke?" There were discussions in the banquet hall again, but they all dispersed after a while.Murdering the old Duke is a serious crime. Even if you are curious, in order to avoid getting burned, it is better to leave early. Life is still more important. Who knows if there will be any changes later.

Immediately afterwards, several waiters from the Duke's Mansion walked up to the guests and left them behind.

Jiang Muqiu took a closer look and was immediately amused, the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple are all there.Immediately, his eyes turned cold in an instant, just right, except for the guy in the yellow suit and the blue suit, everyone else had contact with him.It's a coincidence, but how can there be so many coincidences in this world?

Luo Bofeng obviously also noticed this, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Master, it seems that we must separate."

Jiang Muqiu glanced sideways at Luo Bofeng, then nodded, "Indeed, I hope to hear good news from you. But before that, show me what's in your pocket."

Luo Bofeng's face froze, he looked away,

"Oh?" Jiang Muqiu glanced at Luo Bofeng, his eyes were slightly cold, "Is there any secret about you that I can't know?" Do you really think he didn't find out?It's in the hidden pocket on the inside of the tuxedo.

Luo Bofeng was helpless, and then chuckled slightly dotingly, "My young master, I hope you won't be angry after reading it. But there is no way to be angry, that is your deacon." After a long time, it was so early Have you found it?

Jiang Muqiu looked at Luo Bofeng suspiciously, completely confused about what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Okay, I can give it to you now, my young master, but promise me, don't open it when there are people around." Luo Bofeng continued, slowly evoking a faint smile, as if looking forward to Jiang Muqiu The look on your face when you see what's inside.

Jiang Muqiu didn't speak, he always felt that something was wrong.

Luo Bofeng took out a small notebook from his dark pocket, put it into Jiang Muqiu's trouser pocket calmly, and then smiled at Jiang Muqiu, don't be scared, dear young master.

Jiang Muqiu was taken aback by Luo Bofeng's movements, and his whole body froze.

Luo Bofeng looked down at Jiang Muqiu with a smile in his eyes, "Master, I will wrong you later."

Jiang Muqiu curled his lips with a meaningful expression, "It should."

At this time, only the suspect and the old butler were left in the banquet hall.Yes, that's right, Jiang Muqiu is also a suspect, no, the old butler came up in person.

"Master, although I don't want to say this, some of the testimonies are indeed very unfavorable to you." The old butler said with a tangled face, feeling a little heartbroken, "Actually, I want to say that you are also suspected. Can you Answer me a question truthfully? Did you do it?"

"No." Jiang Muqiu said lightly, "I was not nearby at the time, may I ask, where did my suspicion come from?"

"I will call someone to confront you later. With your words, I am relieved, but just in case, we still have to go through the procedure." The old housekeeper said, "Please stay here for a while. Wait a moment, they will be here soon."

After a pause, the old housekeeper said again: "Oh, yes, your deacon, it may be difficult for you to see him these days, but don't worry, he will be fine, and you will be fine."

The author has something to say: Mr. A is really a nagging little goblin, which caused me to write only this little bit today.