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Six hundred and ninety-four: A knock on the door in the middle of the night

Seeing the uncontrollable gloating and anticipation in the other person's eyes, Zhang Yu smiled helplessly. No wonder Brother Zheng would entrust the task of collecting information to the person in front of him.

Co-authoring is not only a means of survival for him, but also a source of interest!

However, this person is indeed qualified for this business. Just two days after the Tao family incident happened, he found out the person who took action this time from various gossips and gossip.

Listening to the names of each person and what the other party had done privately, even though he had obtained information from the other party several times and knew a little bit about his abilities, Zhang Yu was still attracted by such detailed information.

Surprised.

Even Zhang Yu, who knew something, was so surprised, not to mention Zhao Feng, who didn't know anything about it.

Seeing the two people asking and answering questions in tacit understanding, listening to the rich information contained in the words, looking at this and then that, Zhao Feng swallowed quietly.

At the same time, I was amazed that Xiaoyu had grown up silently in a place that he didn't know.

After listening for a while, seeing that the messages the two were chatting with were getting louder and louder, Zhao Feng silently walked to the door and guarded the door for the two of them.

An hour later, under Zhao Feng's complicated gaze, Zhang Yu smiled and sent him out.

The boy touched his bulging chest, thinking about the sausage inside, and couldn't help but giggle twice.

[As expected of the customer introduced by my elder brother, he is so generous! I just don’t know if we can continue to cooperate. I still have a lot of news. I don’t know if this big customer is interested in it! 】

Zhang Yu didn't know that the other party was already thinking about selling him information next time. After sending the other party away, he started studying every day.

As for the complexity in the elder brother's eyes, Zhang Yu said he didn't see it.

Looking at Zhang Yu who couldn't wait to hide in his room after seeing the person off because he was afraid of being questioned by him, Zhao Feng just sighed helplessly and finally let him go.

Zhang Yu was quite happy to watch the excitement, but he didn't know that the clue he had been lacking would soon be handed to him through his uncle Zhao Wenzhuo.

That night, just as the family was falling asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

"Dong-dong-dong! Dang-dong-dong!"

"Who is it?" Zhang Guifang, who was suddenly woken up while sleeping soundly, said impatiently.

Zhao Wenzhuo, who was also woken up, quickly sat up from the bed, grabbed the gown beside the bed and put it on. Afterwards, he did not forget to comfort Zhang Guifang: "Come and knock on the door at this hour. I guess there is something urgent. You go on sleeping.

I'll go out and take a look."

After saying that, he took off his shoes and went to open the door.

But when he saw Director Wu when he opened the door, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "Brother Wu, what are you doing?"

Director Wu was not polite at all. He pushed past Zhao Wenzhuo who was blocking the door and walked into the room: "Old Zhao, I came here today to ask you something."

"We can't talk about anything during the day, and we have to come here in the middle of the night." Zhao Wenzhuo complained while pouring him water.

Director Wu smiled and did not take his complaint seriously.

Putting the bag in his hand directly on the table, looking at the bag full of toffee, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't help but frowned: "You can come as soon as you come, what else should you bring? Take it back quickly for the child to eat.

"

After saying that, he put the things back into Director Wu's hands.

Director Wu didn't answer. He twitched his lips and joked: "Aren't I just pulling you out of your siblings' bed at night because I'm afraid you'll be angry? Just think of it as an apology."

"Go away, go away!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenzhuo rolled his eyes at him angrily.

Then he placed the tea in his hand heavily in front of him, and said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go! I know you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth."

After Zhao Wenzhuo finished scolding, he rolled his eyes and suddenly changed his mind: "Since you brought it, I will reluctantly accept it."

Seeing how he behaved even though he got an advantage, Director Wu couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You idiot, I won't give it to you if you want it."

"It's not for me, so why are you bringing this thing?"

Director Wu was drinking water from a cup. When he heard this, his hand paused.

He silently put down the cup in his hand, and there was no trace of a smile on his face anymore, only a serious look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenzhuo also calmed down his expression and asked seriously: "What happened?"

As he spoke, he turned his attention to the bag of milk candies: "What does it have to do with these milk candies?"

"It has nothing to do with this bag of toffee, but it has something to do with toffee." Thinking of the case he just took over, Director Wu frowned.

"It has something to do with toffee, it has something to do with toffee." After Zhao Wenzhuo muttered a few words to himself, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he shouted out: "Poison!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wenzhuo who was speaking was stunned. He looked at Director Wu in disbelief.

Director Wu nodded and confirmed his suspicion: "Someone used toffee to poison."

At this time, Zhao Wenzhuo also frowned.

"what's the situation?"

"When I got off work today, I received a report from the hospital. Eight children in the Yuhong class were sent to the hospital because of stomachaches. The doctor suspected that they were poisoned."

"Poisoning, could it be food poisoning?" Zhao Wenzhuo guessed, but turned around and denied his guess. If it was really something as simple as food poisoning, Director Wu would not come to him.

Sure enough, Director Wu shook his head and directly denied this possibility.

"It's not food poisoning.

Yuhong Class does not have a dedicated chef, but has hired two aunts to be responsible for cooking, preparing meals, and cleaning the kitchen.

The meals were put in an iron basin before being delivered to the children, and all the children in the Yuhong class ate the meals provided by the school. Only these eight children had stomachaches."

Looking at the suspicion in Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes, Director Wu explained: "They are not suspicious. We have investigated the information of the two of them. They are all family members of nearby workers. They also have children in this education red class. Among the eight children

There are two grandchildren."

After hearing this, Zhao Wenzhuo nodded, temporarily ruling out the suspicion of the two of them. Of course, they did not rule out the possibility that the two would use a bitter trick on their grandson, but it should not be possible. After all, they did not know who would eat a certain portion of the meal.

"Then how did you confirm that the toffee is poisonous?" Zhao Wenzhuo asked immediately.

"When we went to the hospital to investigate, the doctor provided us with a piece of information.

Since a week ago, children have been seeking medical treatment for stomachaches one after another, but the symptoms of those children are much milder than those of these eight children.

The more he encountered them, the more he became more cautious. Every time he took over a child, he would chat with the child for a while, and then he discovered that these children have one thing in common, that is, they all had toffee on the day they had a stomachache. "


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