walking poisonous mushroom

He Jinluo took two deep breaths: "Master Hengyu, don't steal my cigarettes, I need to calm down and think now!"

"Are you so terrified when you see me?"

He Jinluo bit his lip and did not speak, maybe it was this attitude that made Sheng Kai feel that he was "refusing to welcome".His current mood is not as simple as panic, but there is no time to say more now.

"I'm sorry Master Hengyu, I'm very busy now, I'll talk about these things later, if you don't solve the case, you won't feel at ease."

"When is the future? There are obviously many opportunities to say, but you have been avoiding it."

"But I didn't say 'I'll talk about it later', did I?" He Jinluo let out a deep breath, "I said it later, then I will definitely say, is Mr. Heng Yu's curiosity more important than the murder case? ? You were not so indiscriminate between public and private before."

He Jinluo left sideways, took out the cigarette case from his pocket with a little anger, Heng Yu took two steps forward to stop him, and snatched the cigarette from his hand.

"Is it a little too much for you to say that?" Heng Yu's tone was obviously angry.

"Sure enough, the identity is different, so I can only listen to good things, right?"

"Just because I tolerate you disrespecting me again and again doesn't mean I won't be angry."

"Angry?" He Jinluo sneered, "The habit of intimidating others has not changed. But now Mr. Hengyu, the dignified district minister, what happens when he is angry? Can he destroy the world? I want to see it .”

After speaking, he snatched the cigarette back, took out one grandly and lit it.

Hengyu really likes to bully others. For example, he was injured internally in the first training... But ever since they got together, Hengyu never did such a thing to him.

"No one has dared to provoke me like this. If it weren't for the fact that you are the son of Deputy Chief He..."

"Finally said it." He Jinluo laughed mockingly.

"No, I mean..." Heng Yu seemed to suddenly realize that he had said something wrong, showing some panic.

"Do you still remember Zou Fen? You also had a big fight with him in public, and then he left the manor and disappeared completely." He Jinluo lowered his voice and approached slightly with a sneer, "Professor Yang's things Not long after it was stolen."

"How do you know? Zou Fen saved me, so..."

"He saved you? It's touching. So compared to him, don't you even have the least trust in me?" He Jinluo's nose was pointed, and his face was mocking, "It doesn't matter, whether you say it or not will not affect my investigation. Truth, respected Heng, Yu, Da, Ren."

After hearing this, Heng Yu froze in place.

The people who were supposed to come were almost all there, watching them nervously from a distance, not daring to make a sound.

And at the parking belt not far in front, Wei Suyi stepped out of the business car, holding the arrowroot in his hand—it seemed that he came here with Heng Yu.

"What happened four years ago, Lang Ya was there, didn't she tell you? Or..." He Jinluo turned his head and looked directly at Wei Suyi with a sneer, "He didn't allow Lang Ya to talk about the past?"

Wei Suyi smiled awkwardly: "Jinluo, did you misunderstand something?"

Heng Yu squinted his eyes and looked at Wei Suyi expressionlessly, then looked at He Jinluo, saw him smoking in front of him without hesitation, and frowned slightly.

He Jinluo forcefully exhaled smoke carelessly, and threw out the car keys: "Lu Xiaojun, drive, everyone, go to the chemical plant immediately."

"Oh!" Lu Xiaojun took the car keys thrown by He Jinluo, and ran towards the parking space as if fleeing.

He Jinluo smoked one cigarette after another with a cold face and remained silent, while Lu Xiaojun was too frightened to speak.

The moment Wei Suyi got out of the car while holding Arrowhead, He Jinluo became mad with jealousy. He was jealous of Wei Suyi, and now there is another Zou Fen, four years, is there anyone else?How many others would make him jealous?

He didn't hate them, and he knew it wasn't Heng Yu's fault, but now he just wanted to beat Heng Yu hard, strangle him until he suffocated, and gnaw off a few pieces of flesh on him, Then hide, eat meat and drink blood slowly!

"Your blood smells like... steamed fish soup."

"Does it taste good or bad?"

"good."

He Jinluo smiled self-deprecatingly as he recalled the original conversation.And what made him even more ridiculous was that Heng Yu no longer tolerated him before, could his fist not even be able to get close to him...

When they arrived at Baige Chemical, He Jinluo asked others to stand by in the parking lot, took Han Jing, Sheng Kai, and Lu Xiaojun to find Zeng Weiyi, and then went to the monitoring room to watch the monitoring of the hazardous chemical production line for a while.

"Zeng Li, there should be no shortage of paraffin and syringes in the workshop, right?"

"Yes, most canned products are sealed with paraffin wax. As for the syringe, there is no one in the production workshop, but there is one in the research and development room."

He Jinluo nodded and thought for a while: "Last time you said that the driver has no chance to come into contact with potassium cyanide, but your hazardous chemical production line is located in a large area, and there is only one disinfection channel, so even if you don't have access to potassium cyanide, the driver Is it possible to enter the workshop?"

Zeng Weiyi thought for a while: "Yes, sometimes the automatic delivery port is too busy and in a hurry, some drivers of low-risk products will go to help move the goods."

"It means that the driver actually had the opportunity to go to the cyanide workshop."

Zeng Wei was a little embarrassed for a moment: "That's what you said, but no one is stupid, those areas are so dangerous, you don't have any professional knowledge to go there..."

"Has Song Xiaozhao ever been to the workshop to help?" He Jinluo interrupted him.

"I'm not sure about this. It's about the cooperation between the transportation department and the production department."

There are name tags on the protective clothing of the permanent staff in the workshop, but there is no spare one. The driver goes in to help. Once the protective clothing is put on, no one knows who it is...

"Has Song Xiaozhao resumed work?"

Zeng Weiwei made an internal call: "You just resumed work today? Good."

"Let Song Xiaozhao come over." Before the phone hung up, He Jinluo said loudly.

"What?" Zeng Weiyi covered the microphone, "Song Xiaozhao was about to get out of the car, and he had already arrived at the north gate."

"Tell him to wait a while, come here first." As if thinking of something suddenly, "What is it?"

"Hydrogen sulfide, sent to Beicheng."

"Han Jing! Hurry up and drive to the north gate to stop Song Xiaozhao! Sheng Kai, notify the special police and firefighters, and let everyone else go to the north gate too. Damn Wen Qu, you're late again! Xiaolu, let's go!"

After He Jinluo finished speaking, he ran towards the north gate of the chemical plant with big strides, and Lu Xiaojun followed closely behind.

Song Xiaozhao was driving a truck and was stopped by Han Jing not far from the door.

"This car is in a hurry, can we wait until I come back?" Song Xiaozhao said bitterly.

"Song Xiaozhao." He Jinluo approached the truck, and looked at the young man who looked thin and shriveled expressionlessly, "Did you kill Ma Weipeng?"

There was an uproar around.

Song Xiaozhao smiled awkwardly: "Officer, what are you talking about?"

"You said he called you before the accident to find you to confirm the route?"

Song Xiaozhao blinked guiltyly: "Yes."

"Why did he ask you for the route? Ma Weipeng lived in Pingshun for six years, and Qufang went to Menhe more than a hundred times. Besides, you were lying in the hospital at that time, why did he ask you for the route?" He Jinluo took out a cigarette and wanted to light it , I found that it was a bit close to the production workshop, and there was a large "No Fireworks" sign posted at the door, so I put away the cigarettes again.

The phone rang just in time, and it was Hang Pei who called: "Captain He, I have found some new clues here, should I come here or should I send them to you?"

"I'm busy right now, let's get to the point."

Hang Pei seemed to understand what he meant immediately: "Song Xiaozhao's child belongs to Ma Weipeng."

"I see." He Jinluo put away his phone and looked at Song Xiaozhao, "Can you come down first? My neck hurts when I talk like this."

Song Xiaozhao blinked his eyes a few times, gritted his teeth and started the truck to rush out.

He Jinluo climbed onto the handrail and stepped onto the truck in two steps, opened the door and knocked Song Xiaozhao aside with a fist, turned off the handbrake in neutral and pulled out the key in one go.The head of the truck lightly bumped against the door of the police off-road vehicle that Han Jing drove past and blocked in front.

Not to mention the factory workers who moved quickly, all the zero police officers present were stunned.

Song Xiaozhao scrambled from the co-pilot, opened the car door and jumped out, holding a lighter in his hand: "Don't come here!"

He Jinluo also jumped out of the co-pilot, drew out the gun and pointed it at him, and put it away after thinking about it.

A few police officers also took out their guns, and when they saw He Jinluo put away their guns, they thought it was wrong to put them away.

Lu Xiaojun went around to the same side of the truck, ready to do it at any time, but wondering how to do it.

"Hehe, do you dare to shoot? This is hydrogen sulfide, do you know what hydrogen sulfide is, police officer?" Song Xiaozhao grinned, holding the lighter with one hand, and opening the fuel tank cap with the other.The lighter is just above the fuel filler, even if it's not lit, just rub a little spark out, and it's all over!

"Evacuate the crowd first!" He Jinluo turned his head and shouted at Han Jing and the policemen, "Han Jing, call Wen Que and tell him to hurry up!"

Song Xiaozhao sneered: "I didn't expect to be found out by you, I thought I hid it well."

"It's not that you hid well, it's that we were interfered with the direction of the investigation. In fact, the flooding of your tanker was an accident at all, and the rented car was also an accident. It's just that you just took advantage of these two accidents. We thought it was an accident before. The phone call between you and Ma Weipeng that day was because of the transport route, but it was not because of the transport route. I just confirmed that the call was from you to Ma Weipeng, not you. Route, you are reminding him of something, what are you reminding him of?"

Song Xiaozhao continued to sneer: "Remind him not to forget the cigarettes I gave him."

He Jinluo nodded clearly: "Let me guess..." He slowed down his speech and tried to delay the time, "Potassium cyanide is poisonous when it is exposed to the air, touches the skin or inhales it, how can it be silent? Let him suddenly inhale potassium cyanide in your absence? The needle was found at the scene, and there was potassium cyanide and wax in the needle. I think it should be you who sucked potassium cyanide into the needle, sealed both ends with wax, and the needle was packed into a cigarette, and as soon as he lights that cigarette and the wax in the needle melts, he'll be poisoned by inhaling potassium cyanide, isn't that right?"

Song Xiaozhao snorted: "Yes."

"Needles, wax, these things are all in the workshop, but how did you bring them out?"

"You're so smart, guess for yourself."

He Jinluo didn't reply to his words: "Ma Weipeng is very addicted to cigarettes, he will never refuse any cigarettes, especially good ones. You learned that the car broke down and you signed a contract with Heshun, so you started your plan You arrived at the scene before leaving the car that day, because you were supposed to leave the car, so it was only natural for you to sit in the car and adjust the seat and get familiar with the feel when loading the goods at the automatic outlet. In the car. But because of your severe stomach upset, your supervisor forced you to take sick leave, and the pack of cigarettes was left in the car.

"The factory driver's schedule is very full that day. You are sick and hospitalized. There is no driver who can replace you. You can only use the driver of the transportation company. That driver happens to be Ma Weipeng. In order not to appear too deliberate, you let yourself suffer from food poisoning one day in advance, dragging It is really difficult for you to go to the factory with a weak and sick body."

He Jinluo smirked, and walked casually while talking, taking big steps forward and small steps back, approaching Song Xiaozhao little by little.