Hello everyone, my name is Wang Xiaohai. I am forty-nine years old and unmarried. I am a single and high-quality man. I am also the second young master of the Wang family.
I grew up in a wealthy and well-fed environment, and I set a great ideal when I was five years old, which was to make achievements and serve the motherland!
Well, as of today, I, Wang Xiaohai, have gloriously become the city-level minister of the company, and not long ago I broke through to the third level of Mingxin.
Congratulations, the future is bright!
To put it bluntly, I, Wang Xiaohai, am the dream man of hundreds of millions of single women in China.
And now, after receiving the message from Sun Tianchuan, my new big brother and iron brother, I was very excited. I bought the ticket immediately and without any hesitation, I went to the exchange meeting during this vacation.
Nothing else, just because the Tianchuan brothers posted a place and said that there was delicious food here that was not inferior to his cooking skills.
As we all know, as a conscious public official, if every vacation is not full of meaning, then he should continue to shine at his job.
And I, Wang Xiaohai, as the outstanding middle-aged spiritual representative of the company, how could I stop after receiving such news!
So, here it comes.
I never get tired of hot pot!
It's just that, well, now, it seems that I am in a not-so-good situation...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The red and blue lights of the vehicles kept flashing, and in the blink of an eye the hot pot restaurant was surrounded by water.
"Give way! Give way! There is a serious patient here!"
"Hurry! Carry out gastric lavage on the spot first, we can't delay it any longer!"
"Captain, several people here can't hold on any longer and have fainted!"
"Gastric lavage! Gastric lavage quickly! Prioritize treatment for the elderly. Damn it, support hasn't arrived yet. Not only are there a shortage of instruments, but there is also a shortage of manpower!"
"Damn it! What on earth is going on? Why is there so much food poisoning, or is it instant food poisoning? Who is it so quickly and violently? This murderer is simply anti-human!"
Lao Sun shrank silently and hid behind a certain fat man, muttering angrily in his heart.
What a disgusting human being!
I'm not a human being. Besides, they drank it voluntarily. It's not like I didn't remind them of anything.
Really, what are you talking about? I am so unlucky.
Lao Sun curled his lips, then opened the tray next to him and swallowed the tofu with a faint golden light inside. His eyes lit up, he chewed it a few times and quickly swallowed it.
So delicious!
"You! Ahem!"
Qian Shaoshao, who was lying on a stretcher, weak and pale, saw this scene. His eyes were about to burst, his energy and blood surged up, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
"What scent?"
Wang Xiaohai moved his nose and felt the greed in his stomach instantly arouse, followed by an indescribable feeling of hunger.
"Nothing, Lao Wang, you must have a cold."
Lao Sun wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, looked calm, glanced at Qian Shaoshao with disdain, and said casually.
How naive! They are all lying on stretchers, and the kitchen fighting must have been suspended. Besides, even if I am in a good mood, I can't waste it without destroying this "evidence".
If the tofu is cold, it will affect the taste. If you don’t even know this, it seems like you, a wealthy apprentice, haven’t learned much.
Old Sun twirled his fingers, feeling a little unfinished and not caring about the image at all. He picked up the plate and licked up all the residue.
Let’s talk about it, my grandson still approves of his Qiandu’s cooking skills!
"Brother Walker, what's going on? How come I'm already lying on the ground within a few seconds of my arrival?"
Wang Xiaohai had a wry smile on his face. Looking at the large-scale rescue scene in front of him, Monk Zhang Er was confused.
"I don't know. Maybe the food in this hot pot restaurant is unclean or something. Who knows."
Lao Sun put down the plate that was cleaner than his own face and said without blushing or heartbeat.
"Isn't it possible? The shops at the exchange meeting are all inspected and closely monitored. Well, this doesn't have anything to do with Brother Walker, does it?"
Wang Xiaohai looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly felt a little familiar. He remembered the case files he had seen before, and his eyes flashed with shock.
"It's not me. Stop talking nonsense. I'm suing you for slander."
Lao Sun looked calm, opened his mouth, picked up an apple and took a bite.
Um? This tastes good, imported? The Qian family just has money.
Lao Sun's eyes lit up, and then he finished chewing the fruit plate in his hand and put it in his arms again.
Wang Xiaohai swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, his fat face full of shock.
He used to think that the dossier was an exaggerated case, but now it seems that it is not realistic at all!
Quick results! Big scale! Is this really not a biological weapon? !
"Brother Xingzhe, what kind of worry or resentment is this? No matter what, it won't lead to...fuck, Qiandu! That's Qiandu!"
Wang Xiaohai said with a wry smile at first, and then he glanced at an old man who was unconscious and lying on a stretcher being carried away, and he cried out.
"That's right, what's the fuss about?"
Old Sun chewed on the dragon fruit, curled his lips, looked at the stretcher that was hurriedly carried in front of him, and said angrily.
Tsk, I thought it was so powerful, but it still didn’t happen in three seconds!
I was just pretending, and the strength just now almost scared me to death, but when it was time to fall, each one fell faster than the other.
When you get old, just stay at home and take care of yourself. Why are you trying to be so strong?
"I'm sorry! Brother Xingzhe, that's Qiandu! Qiandu, a spicy dish, the god of cooking with the name of ghost!"
Wang Xiaohai's fat face was full of excitement, and he almost jumped up on the spot, his heart was so excited.
"A figure like this has actually come out. In the world of chefs, this is going to cause a bloody storm!"
Wang Xiaohai murmured softly, feeling his heart beat uncontrollably.
Ghost Chef Qiandu! He only had three defeats in his career, but these three defeats were caused by the same person. Before Mr. Zhao appeared, when he was still a child, he broke into the global kitchen king list with only one kind of chili pepper.
He is also the youngest chef king since records began!
"The world of chefs is in chaos. What does it have to do with you, Lao Wang? You are a third-level scumbag with a clear mind. Counting your status as the second youngest son of the Wang family, plus the company, you are not enough for a ticket to the God of Cooking Cup." ."
Lao Sun glanced at it and said calmly.
"You can't say that. The God of Cooking Cup is held every five years, and the next one will be in half a year. During this critical period, God of Cooking Zhao retired. Tsk tsk, it's so lively, wait, if Qian Du, he has already been on the throne. Artistic conception, is there anything in this world that can poison him?"
"I'm old. Besides, the rules of the kitchen are that you can't use your inner energy when tasting the dishes."
Lao Sun said casually.
"Kitchen Dou?"
"Ahem, it's a small thing, it's not important. By the way, Lao Wang, why did you come to the exchange meeting?"
Lao Sun coughed dryly, put his arm around Wang Xiaohai's shoulders, and changed the topic with a smile.
"Ah, it wasn't Brother Tianchuan who asked me to come. By the way, where is Brother Tianchuan?"
Wang Xiaohai then remembered something and looked around.
"Laochuan!"
Lao Sun gritted his teeth and even slammed the fruit plate in his hand on the table.
grass!
If you, Mr. Wang, didn’t say anything, labor and management would almost forget about it!
Ma De, if it weren't for Lao Chuan, this cheater, labor and management wouldn't be what they are now. He turned into a villain and poisoned himself. He almost got killed if he took the blame. What the hell... Ring, ring, ring!
"Hello?"
Wang Xiaohai casually took out his mobile phone.
"Clean up? What are you cleaning up? There is nothing wrong with this. There are a lot of people who may have food poisoning. Now the ambulance is here and they are rescuing them. Ang, for some serious cases, they have gastric lavage on the spot. Tsk tsk, this is called a Tragic.”
Wang Xiaohai said with a smile, looking around, his fat face full of emotion.
"What? Who did it?"
Wang Xiaohai raised his head and glanced at Lao Sun cautiously.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"I don't know, I don't know! I have no clues about the murderer. I just came here and I don't know anything!"
Wang Xiaohai hurriedly shouted into the phone.
"Who? Lao Chuan's phone number?"
Lao Sun's eyes were sharp and he looked over keenly.
Wang Xiaohai nodded, then raised his hand to signal Lao Sun to be quiet first.
"Brother Tianchuan, you have really hurt me. There is no good food here..."
"Lao Chuan! I will fuck you!"
Lao Sun shouted angrily and reached out to snatch the mobile phone from Wang Xiaohai's hand.
Wang Xiaohai subconsciously avoided it, listened to the words in his hand, and then his fat face was stunned, and then he looked a little embarrassed.
"Ah? Brother Tianchuan, you said it was Brother Walker who poisoned me."
Lao Sun paused and his yelling stopped abruptly.
"Ahem, that, I think, is probably not the case. Brother Walker, a veteran of so many years, wouldn't..."
Wang Xiaohai coughed slightly and felt a little guilty, but he still tried to explain to Lao Sun.
After all, Wang Xiaohai seems to be involved in it. If this is exposed, Yi Laosun, who learned the skills from you, Lao Chuan, will definitely bite me!
Lao Sun had a calm look on his face and mouthed "keep it secret". Then he turned his palm sideways and wiped Wang Xiaohai's neck with his eyes cold and ruthless.
Wang Xiaohai: "..."
"Yes, yes, it's definitely not Lao Wang. Although Brother Walker has had that case before, the records were all minor dangers. It's impossible to be like this..."
"Ah? Don't let me be threatened by his Lao Wang. Brother Tianchuan, you are 100% sure that all the blame will be placed on him."
Wang Xiaohai smiled awkwardly and looked up at Lao Sun.
Lao Sun: "..."
"Uh, no, Brother Tianchuan, it's not about contribution. You can't talk nonsense. There's no evidence. Brother Xingzhe... the plate is the evidence, and as long as you keep an eye on him, when the victim wakes up, you can catch him accurately. "
Wang Xiaohai's voice kept getting softer, and he kept looking at Lao Sun furtively, obviously a little moved.
Snapped!
Lao Sun silently smashed the plate into pieces.
"The plate is not important. It is mainly a witness. The fact that he broke it now proves that he is guilty. There are fingerprints on it. Now this is sufficient physical evidence."
Wang Xiaohai bent down to pick up a piece of fragment and put it in his pocket, and smiled sheepishly at Lao Sun.
grass!
Lao Sun punched the table, his face full of grief and anger.
"What?!"
Wang Xiaohai's voice suddenly rose an octave.
"According to the rules of the kitchen fight, there must have been three of Qian Du's homemade dishes that were devoured by him, Lao Wang, and those were the plates he threw just now!"
"Fart! I just had time to finish the game and ate a piece of tofu. Where did it come from... Uh!"
Lao Sun blurted out subconsciously, then smiled sarcastically, whistled, and moved slowly.
Wang Xiaohu hung up the phone and stared at Lao Sun expressionlessly.
"I report it!!"
