Chapter 36 The missing black hand

Style: Science Author: Qilin YaoshengWords: 2426Update Time: 24/01/12 12:08:08
Liang Yuanque, who was chewing hard, froze when he heard his words. The bun was still stuffed in his cheeks, and he asked vaguely, "Isn't this what you prepared?"

Zhuang Youjie was stunned when he heard this and shook his head, "I thought you weren't awake yet, so I thought I'd put down my clothes and buy you breakfast."

Liang Yuanque was stunned for a moment, and then he spit out all the residue in his mouth. He also held his throat, trying to vomit out everything he had just eaten.

But it was a pity that because of Teacher Zhao's interruption, the food he just ate seemed to have been digested. He retched several times and shed tears, but still nothing was vomited out.

"It's broken," Liang Yuanque said with red eyes, "What if I let someone poison me to death!"

Zhuang Youjie also realized the seriousness of the matter. A mysterious person whose identity was unknown quietly slipped into his dormitory and left a bowl of steamed buns for Liang Yuanque.

If it were normal, one would think that some kind-hearted person was offering warmth, but Liang Yuanque had just experienced a life-and-death threat last night. It was hard not to think that someone discovered that he was not dead and turned around to kill him.

However, what Zhuang Youjie could think of was only superficial, and what Liang Yuanque thought was even more serious, because this person who sneaked in quietly did not alarm Liang Yuanque at all. He had not encountered anyone with such ability for a long time.

If this god-man continues to stand on the opposite side of him, Liang Yuanque is not sure about his chances of escaping unscathed.

Damn it, I just investigated the missing girl case, and nothing was found. Are you so anxious to silence me? Liang Yuanque was thinking in confusion.

He threw the vomited food remnants and the two bowls into the trash can angrily, his expression becoming serious.

Zhuang Youjie on the side looked at his appearance. He was so nervous that he didn't dare to express his anger. He could only ask cautiously, "You, do you need to go to the hospital? I know that Western medicine has a technique that can wash out all the contents of the stomach. , if the poisoning is not deep, you can use this method to detoxify."

"No need." Liang Yuanque shook his head.

Zhuang Youjie's words also reminded him. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. His thoughts just now were too exciting. Now that he thought about it carefully, these buns were not necessarily poisoned.

His physical condition is special. Common poisons are not as toxic as his own. He has seen all the strange poisons on the market and can identify them.

If there was poison in the bun, he would definitely see through it.

Of course, there is another situation where the poison inside is a top-notch rare poison in the world, a poison he has never seen before. In this case, Tathagata Buddha has no other choice, so he can just wait for death.

He ruffled the hair on his forehead and took a deep breath to calm down.

Zhuang Youjie felt that he was gradually returning to calm, and asked again, "Then, will you continue to investigate this case?"

Liang Yuanque stood up and stretched his back vigorously, "Check, of course we have to check, otherwise my stabbing was in vain!"

As he stretched his waist, the gauze that had been crumbling fell off, and the hideous wound between his right ribs leaked out, and blood flowed out in an instant.

Zhuang Youjie was sitting next to Liang Yuanque. Looking at the bleeding wound, he subconsciously picked up the fallen gauze and blocked it. Then Liang Yuanque's screams like killing a pig rang out in the small dormitory room.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly slapped Zhuang Youjie's hand away, "What do you want to do, murder me!"

Only then did Zhuang Youjie notice that what he had just done was too quick, and his fingers directly pressed into Liang Yuanque's wound. The pain made him gasp out "hissing".

Zhuang Youjie was very embarrassed, so he took the medicine box over as if remedial, found some powder for him and handed it to him. After he sprinkled it on the wound to stop the bleeding, he handed him the gauze he had prepared.

When Liang Yuanque opened his palm to receive the gauze, Zhuang Youjie saw a white old scar mark on his palm. It had become very shallow, but it could still be seen.

Seeing this scar, his mind suddenly returned to the dilapidated little courtyard filled with moonlight a year ago.

He scratched his head and said sheepishly, "Come to think of it, I haven't had time to say thank you to you for blocking the knife for me before."

"No need," Liang Yuanque was busy bandaging, and his tone was very casual, "Why don't you give me more money to ask for help?"

Zhuang Youjie thought about his pitiful salary, and followed his previous example and changed the subject very abruptly, "Ha, ha, if you want to investigate the case, I can help you. At least it's easier for me to move around in school."

Liang Yuanque had originally intended to recruit him into the group, so of course he would not refuse, "Okay, then please do."

Zhuang Youjie was stunned again at first, and then thought that he was such a direct person to begin with.

After Liang Yuanque took care of his wounds, he decided to invest in the investigation. However, because his shirt was washed by Zhuang Youjie, and it was not easy to appear topless on campus, he had to borrow Zhuang Youjie's clothes first.

Zhuang Youjie was much taller than him, so the size of his clothes was much larger. Liang Yuanque put it on like a child sneaking into an adult's clothes, but it was still better than being naked. He rolled up his sleeves and tucked in the hem. I can finally see through my own pants.

Their first stop was to find Lou Yating's homeroom teacher to understand the situation. Zhuang Youjie had no class in the morning, so he offered to lead him there.

After leaving the dormitory, I met many acquaintances along the way. Everyone was very surprised when they saw Liang Yuanque for the first time. After all, he was a child with an androgynous appearance, and his head was wrapped in gauze. .

Zhuang Youjie could only follow what Liang Yuanque said just now and introduce him to others as his cousin.

After finally arriving at the teaching building, they learned that the head teacher had gone to class, and the two of them could only squat in the corridor and wait.

There was no one around, and they finally found a chance to talk alone. Liang Yuanque sat down on the floor and said, "Master, aren't you curious why I call myself your cousin?"

"Because you don't want to expose yourself as a detective." On the way here, Zhuang Youjie also thought about this problem, "Even if I say you are my friend, people will inevitably wonder what my friend is here for. Then you will be exposed." Because of my identity, I'm afraid it will lead to another fatal disaster."

Liang Yuanque nodded after hearing this, "Very good, your ability to think is getting stronger and stronger now."

Zhuang Youjie would be elated when he was praised, and he would raise the corners of his mouth a little proudly, "That's all I can think of."

But then Liang Yuanque poured cold water on him, "My thinking ability has become stronger, but my accuracy has not improved. I lied about your cousin just to get along with a relative, so that I can move around in school and inquire about things." .”

The person behind the scenes must have mastered his identity a long time ago. Moreover, when he starts work later, his identity will still be exposed. It is unnecessary to conceal it in this way.

The two chatted quietly for a while, then they heard the end of get out of class bell ringing, and there was an obvious vibration in the corridor, as many students left the classroom and walked out.

The two of them were waiting for the head teacher at the door of the office, but the first person waiting was Teacher Zhao. Next to Teacher Zhao was a boy wearing student uniform.

This boy is very tall. He should be taller than his peers. He is even taller than Teacher Zhao. He walks with a limp. More importantly, he is at least eight points taller than Teacher Zhao. resemblance!

The boy was stunned when he saw Liang Yuanque, and then turned around to run away. This move made Liang Yuanque even more sure that the person who hit him with a brick yesterday was this bastard!

"Stop!" Liang Yuanque stood up with an "ooh".

And the boy immediately turned around and started running wildly!