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Chapter seventy-six hunting time

Jian Yan stood in the kitchen and was chopping vegetables quickly. Bai Xia was also helping him. One of them cut green peppers and the other onions. The strong excitement almost sent him to see the Buddha.

Wiping his tears, Jian Yan began to review everything he had just done and whether there was anything he needed to deal with.

In the past five minutes, he successfully retrieved the remaining potassium cyanide from the bottom of the refrigerator. The amount was not large, but this dose was enough to kill another person. Although it could not kill Li Lin instantly like before, at least it could kill him instantly.

Reduces hands-on pressure.

There are now six people left to deal with. Apart from the bullet in the gun and the potassium cyanide in his hand, there are still four people to deal with.

He didn't have a melee weapon like a knife, so he naturally had to find other ways.

During the discussion just now, for the sake of safety, the security guard had moved to the sofa in the villa. Now they don't care about professional ethics. Survival is the most important thing for them to consider at the moment.

This suggests that movement at night may become more difficult.

Although people are panicking, they still have to eat. This makes Jian Yi deeply aware of the superiority of the profession of "chef" in the environment of Blizzard Villa. Its importance is second only to "detective" or "sheriff". Once he wants to

When you commit a crime, you can poison a bunch of people at once.

As for why he didn't do this... because the so-called "life experience" investigation has not yet begun, and it is completely impossible for him to do it alone.

Not to mention that a lot of people are needed to search for clues. Just the "owner of the village who may be hiding in the villa" cannot be solved by him alone.

Side missions are still a big worry for him.

Of course, Jian Jian will not be stupid enough to poison the food this time. Liu Xinke was already locked up last time. If he poisons someone again this time, a few people will know that he is the murderer as long as they control the variables a little.

Besides, with Zhang Linchuan's temper, would he doubt his wife?

The answer is obvious. Jian Yi can already imagine the image of the unfaithful CEO yelling, "How dare you f*ck wrongly accuse my wife."

Then he must carefully consider his next target...

The death of this man must not only cause panic among several people to advance the pace of the search, but also prevent him from being suspected of committing the crime...

The corners of Jian Yan's mouth unconsciously curved - using potassium cyanide now is obviously not a wise choice, because he has already constructed a perfect plan in his thinking mode.

Destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, and bury the sins deeply.

Seamless.

"Mr. Yang, why are you so happy?" Bai Xia looked at Jian Yi's expression curiously, "You seem to be smiling?"

"Who is in the mood to laugh at this time? It's probably only that bastard murderer." Jian Yi immediately put away his face and put on an indignant expression, "It's simply lawless! He's truly an out-and-out murderer."

Scumbag!"

This indignant demeanor was exactly the same as when he deceived Liu Xinke, and he almost believed it himself.

"1000 grams of pork belly, 3 star anise, 2 pieces of cinnamon, 5 bay leaves, 5 dried chili peppers, 1 piece of ginger, 2 slices of green onion, 40 grams of rock sugar, appropriate amount of chopped green onion, 2 tablespoons of light soy sauce, 1 teaspoon of dark soy sauce, 1 salt

teaspoon, 2 tablespoons of cooking wine..."

Jian Yi clapped his hands and threw the dried chili peppers on the chopping board into the pot to preheat: "The ingredients are quite complete. This owner doesn't look like a bad person at all."

"The difference between good and bad people shouldn't be based on the quality of food..." Bai Xia glanced at him and continued to chop his own onions. This guy seemed to have some mental problems from the beginning, and now he looks even weirder.

Although she had to admit that his cooking skills were very high, staying with such a person still made her feel a slight sense of oppression.

Can you imagine the embarrassment of finding out that the other person is talking to himself when you want to answer the call?

Jian Yan glanced at Bai Xia's strange expression, casually sprinkled star anise, cinnamon and other seasonings into the pot, and gradually turned up the heat.

Under Bai Xia's puzzled eyes, he took out a clean wide-mouthed porcelain bowl from the cupboard and placed it next to the pot.

"So soon, are you ready to sell?"

"Um..." Jian Yi looked at Bai Xia, who was puzzled, speechlessly. He felt that this kind of question basically did not need explanation.

He said to her in a tone full of sympathy for the ignorant: "There are really people who don't know that frying pork belly requires refining oil..."

"Refining... oil refining? Doesn't this contain vegetable oil?"

"As expected of a rich lady, she really has no life experience." This time it was Jian Yi's turn to be speechless, "Part of refining oil is to save oil...but vegetable oil and lard are two completely different things, and they are so oily.

No one should be able to eat the meat... wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to pour it out?"

"That's right..." Bai Xia nodded as if understanding.

After simply pouring out the oil, throw in a small piece of rock sugar, then close the lid of the pot, and then just wait quietly for this salty and sweet braised pork to be ready.

A brainless and domineering president and a gentle little wife who has no common sense in life...

What kind of classic domineering president template is this?

Having no father or mother, he founded such a large company by himself...

It is impossible for this kind of self-made successful person to be as aggressive and aggressive as Zhang Linchuan, especially when he has a sluggish wife who can't even chop vegetables. The start is on hell difficulty, and the protagonist is still an irritable hermaphrodite?

Jian Jian has already vaguely figured out the hidden clue behind Zhang Linchuan: Where did his assets come from, or in other words, what did he rely on to run this group?

Zhang Linchuan is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface.



"Hey hey hey, here comes the braised pork!"

The braised pork was simply served to the table. This was also the last dish to be served at noon.

"Hey, all the dishes are here, why don't you eat it?"

Yes, it had been five minutes since the first course was served, but it was obvious that no one wanted to take the lead in using their chopsticks.

With the unfortunate lesson of Li Lin, no one dared to take the lead now. Several people exchanged glances back and forth, but no one had the courage to take action.

But they didn't want to directly come forward and suspect that the simple dish was poisonous. As the saying goes, it's hard to make a fool of yourself. Only fools would choose to offend someone in such a closed environment.

"Dr. Chen, do you want me to invite you first?" Zhang Linchuan took a sip of water and said calmly, "You must be tired after taking care of Miss Qian for a long time, right?"

"Where," Chen Zibai said tit for tat, "It's obviously Mr. Zhang who worked hard, but this is the first..."

"Oh, let me try..." Seeing that none of them moved their chopsticks, Jian Yan took a bite first, "Eating meat is a beautiful thing."

After taking a bite of the braised pork, he smacked his lips and then praised: "It's not salty or bland, it tastes really good."


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