Qin Guangming was a little panicked and said loudly: "Fat Feng, please don't spit on others. This bottle of wine was clearly handed to me. I opened it when I got it. You are the only one who can poison it. I think we should first Search your body, maybe you still have something like this on you."
Feng Qingshan looked ugly and defended: "What I got was also given by the waiter. The waiters here are all Tang Jiawei's people, and he arranged the manipulation."
Tang Jiawei sneered: "I don't have such insidious things. If Brother Zhang hadn't revealed the secret, we would have been exactly like Cheng Jinbang. Since Brother Zhang thinks you brought it, then don't stop I hid it, let me give you an explanation."
Zhang Yongsheng said disdainfully: "Fat Feng, you don't have to shirk it. It's true that you don't have Wangyousan on you, but do you dare to show everyone what you're stepping on?"
Underfoot? Everyone looked at Feng Qingshan's feet. He was very fat and his big feet took up a lot of space. Liang Aiping became impatient, rushed up and pushed Feng Qingshan away, revealing a gray paper bag as big as a thumb on the ground. Feng Qingshan's expression changed drastically, he turned around and ran out of the venue.
Zhang Yongsheng flicked his wrist, and the wine bottle in his hand flew out, hitting Feng Qingshan on the back of the head. Feng Qingshan somersaulted and fell, and the champagne in the bottle poured all over him. He was still trying to get up, but Hu Dali, who was not far away, walked up and stepped on his back.
Feng Qingshan struggled and cursed loudly: "Tang Jiawei, you ungrateful thing. I loved you in vain before, and you helped that woman deal with me. If I had known better, I would have asked you to see your damn father..."
In front of many guests, Liang Aiping's face was livid, and Tang Jiawei's face was not good-looking either. He winked, and Hu Dali quickly squatted down, took off his white gloves, and stuffed them into Feng Qingshan's mouth. After a while, Feng Qingshan was unable to struggle and could only lie on the ground and gasp for air.
Tang Jiawei looked down at the small paper bag on the ground and asked, "Brother Zhang, how do you get this thing? It doesn't seem like much. How toxic is it?"
Zhang Yongsheng pointed at Cheng Jinbang, who was competing with the flower pots in the corner, and said with a smile: "That's probably the amount of champagne I added to the bottle of champagne just now. I drank less than one-fifth of it for him. His state is at least It takes twenty-four hours to recover."
Tang Jiawei asked thoughtfully: "There are so many of us, isn't this enough?"
Zhang Yongsheng nodded and said: "If you want to confuse everyone, it is indeed not enough. But as long as you get a little bit of it, it will be enough to confuse people for two or three hours. In these two or three hours, Fatty Feng can do a lot of things. Especially in front of Mayor Qin, I don’t know if Mayor Qin knows about it.”
Everyone looked at Qin Guangming, who said with a dark face: "Fat Feng invited me to the cocktail party to be a witness to reconciliation. He did this without telling me in advance that he was the one who handed me the bottle of wine. I am a government official, and it will do me no good to frame you."
When Tang Jiawei saw the truth revealed, he smoothed things over and said, "I don't think Mayor Qin needs to do such a thing. It seems that this is all Fatty Feng's conspiracy. I just don't understand, where did he get this thing from?"
Zhang Yongsheng shook his head and said: "You come down and investigate this matter slowly. It's up to you to figure out how to handle this cocktail party. It's best not to drink all this wine. Maybe they did something else."
With things like this, the reception will definitely not be possible. Next, Tang Jiawei arranged for many guests to evacuate and apologized one by one. Liang Aiping took Zhang Yongsheng to the private room upstairs to rest, waiting for Tang Jiawei to finish his work before discussing how to deal with Feng Qingshan.
The men brought by Feng Qingshan were all controlled by Hu Dali's people. He was tied up tightly and locked in a small dark room. Before Cheng Jinbang could get out of the state of Wangyousan, Hu Dali forcefully drank two bottles of high-strength white wine and fell asleep. This idea was given by Zhang Yongsheng.
When they arrived at the private room on the third floor, Liang Aiping asked the club's kitchen to prepare some food, and the two of them chatted while eating. She still had a lot of questions at the scene just now, and it was not convenient for her to ask them publicly. There were only two of them at this time, so she just said what was on her mind. What happened today was really weird, and she still has lingering fears.
If Feng Qingshan really succeeded, those two packets of Wangyou Powder would be thrown into the drinks in the champagne tower, and everyone who drank the champagne would be affected. I was manipulated in a daze for two hours, not knowing what would happen. Feng Qingshan's hands are so vicious, he wants to uproot them.
Zhang Yongsheng didn't care. A drug like Wangyousan was of no use to him. He was curious about where Feng Qingshan got this medicine. It stands to reason that the formula had been lost for hundreds of years. Moreover, it is not easy to prepare this kind of medicine. The materials are hard to find and he has no way to get them for the time being.
There had been a commotion just now, and Zhang Yongsheng's already half-full stomach became hungry again. As soon as the snacks from the kitchen came in, he immediately started eating and drinking without even paying attention to Liang Aiping's question. Liang Aiping couldn't help crying or laughing, so she could only accompany him to fill her stomach gracefully before talking.
After burping, Zhang Yongsheng said happily: "It's really comfortable. I can stretch my muscles and bones and eat something, and my whole body feels comfortable. It's just that Cheng's martial arts is so bad that he can't hold any three or two moves. It's a pity."
Liang Aiping rolled her eyes at him, took a sip of juice, and said with a smile: "Now it's time to tell me, how did you find out that he drugged me? My nose is sensitive to the scent of flowers, and I didn't smell anything like that?" "
Zhang Yongsheng shook his head and said: "Wangyou Powder is different from other intoxicating drugs. Its unique fragrance requires a unique nose to smell it. You can't smell it because you have the nose of an ordinary person. If you find a dog , it will tell you what’s different in the smell.”
Liang Aiping was happy and said with a smile: "So you have a dog nose?"
Zhang Yongsheng said awkwardly: "It's not like a dog's nose. It's just that after playing with poisons and drugs a lot, he is a little more sensitive than ordinary people. This kind of thing depends on experience. Without experience, you can't judge."
Liang Aiping asked puzzledly: "I haven't seen you making any medicine at ordinary times? When did you learn these things?"
Zhang Yongsheng explained: "How can you take this kind of thing home? What should I do if something goes wrong? I did it secretly in the chemistry experiment class, and the teacher couldn't see it anyway."
"Is this thing complicated to prepare? Do you know how to do it?" Liang Aiping asked curiously.
Zhang Yongsheng scratched his head and said: "It's not complicated. If you are skilled in craftsmanship, it only takes half an hour from start to finish. The main reason is that the materials are difficult to find. Many medicinal materials need to be wild, and artificially grown ones are ineffective. You want this thing to be made What? This thing is very immoral."
Liang Aiping shook her head and said: "I'm mainly afraid that Fatty Feng has a formula or something in his hand, and he can get it himself and harm people. You don't know, he has done similar things before and sold them in bars for money. When Old Tang heard about it, He gets so angry that he won’t dare to sell such a thing.”
