Chun Kui received the news and rushed over: "What's going on?"
Chunjiao, who had been waiting for a long time, was excited when she saw him and said hurriedly: "Mom, that gentleman in charge was drunk and causing trouble. When he came to Jiang Nanchun, he insisted on having all the girls in the building accompany him. He also made rude remarks and was so arrogant that my daughter didn't know what to do.
response."
"How many people are there now?"
"There are thirteen people in total. But these thirteen people are all from our Chunfang Division... I don't know if it's a coincidence or deliberate."
After hearing this, Chun Kui frowned. After checking the follow-up in recent days, she found that the chief minister was too ordinary. He had his own family and his own business. How could he look like the chief minister of the Metropolitan Procuratorate? It was precisely because of his performance.
It was normal, but it made Chun Kui even more unclear about his details. Only what happened in Zhazi Street the day before yesterday was intriguing.
In the past two days, Chun Kui was only thinking about one question, that is, was the person who committed the murder on Zhazi Street that night and killed dozens of beggars Xia Shang? After all, the legend of Miao Jiang's poisonous arts has a long history, especially in the martial arts world.
It is rumored to be amazing, and brain-eating Gu is not impossible. Moreover, the identity of the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the master of Gu are very suitable. The only thing that cannot be confirmed now is that the Gu technique is a legend after all, and it cannot be fully understood without witnessing it with one's own eyes.
Sure.
At this point in time, Xia Shang came unexpectedly, and Chun Kui instinctively felt that something was wrong. After hearing from her daughter that Xia Shang had accidentally chosen more than a dozen members of the Chunfang Division to accompany him, she even felt that there was a conspiracy.
"How long has he been here? What did he do in the room? Is he really drunk?"
A series of questions made Chunjiao realize that the matter was serious. Now she wanted to know the attitude of the chief executive of Chunfang Division towards the chief executive of the headquarters?
"Mom, what did the First Master say?"
Chun Kui looked around and confirmed that there was no one there before whispering: "The cause of death of the previous Chief Master of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is still unresolved. Now the succession of the new Chief Master is even more foggy. At the critical moment, it is not possible for just one person to hold the title of Chief Master.
The one who claims to be the leader. If we think there is something wrong with this person, we can kill him first and report later!"
Chunjiao was shocked: "So, the First Master agrees with us getting rid of this guy?"
Chunkui sneered: "I wanted to go find him, but he took the initiative to come to my door. It's just right. It doesn't matter what his identity is, as long as he is a dead person."
Chunjiao was overjoyed: "Then what are you waiting for, mother? Just go in and take that bitch's life."
"Don't worry, if this person can be controlled by charm, what if he is recognized as the leader? Wouldn't it be great if we, mother and daughter, could control everything in the Metropolitan Procuratorate? What is he doing inside?"
Chunjiao was not very satisfied with her mother's plan. Thinking about how rude the man had been to her before, Chunjiao wanted to cut him into pieces.
"That man was playing a strange game with the sisters in the house."
"game?"
Chunkui was a little confused, so she didn't ask any more questions and took Chunjiao directly into the house where Xia Shang was.
I saw a man and thirteen women in the room. They were not as drunk and revelry as I imagined, but they were all well-dressed and lined up in a circle around two long tables. Their expressions were serious and thoughtful.
, I just heard Xia Shang saying some confusing words in front of the table.
Chun Kui entered the room, attracting everyone's attention, and the debate at the table came to a halt.
At this moment, Xia Shang was making an impassioned speech, his words were eloquent, and there was no trace of drunkenness. Chun Kui saw that he was thoughtful and asked casually: "Sir, what on earth are you playing with?"
Xia Shang seemed to be in great interest and waved his hand quickly: "Boss Chun, what we are playing is called Werewolf. It is an extremely brain-burning high-IQ game. Boss Chun is so smart, I think he will like it, why don't we just play for a while?"
Chun Kui frowned and looked at the girls around them. These thirteen girls had focused expressions and were obviously very involved. Chun Kui was curious and wanted to know what kind of tricks Xia Shang was playing, so he also sat at the table: "In that case,
Could you please tell me the rules of the game, sir?"
"The game is divided into two camps. The werewolves and the good guys vote to kill the werewolves to win the final victory. The werewolf camp hides among the good guys and relies on killing people at night and voting to eliminate the members of the good guys as a way to win..."
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For the ancients who were exposed to the werewolf game for the first time, this is definitely a game that subverts their cognition. With super logical analysis skills and true and false speech performances, the intrigues in the game are even more exciting than palace battles.
.As the girls gradually became familiar with the process and methods, they were quickly attracted to the game and devoted themselves to it.
Chun Kui is no exception.
Once a person is involved in something, time will pass quickly.
When dusk fell and the daylight dimmed, none of the girls in the room who were addicted to games showed signs of sleepiness. It was just that everyone was a little thirsty during the non-stop speeches.
Xia Shang didn't say anything now. He took advantage of his free time to pour a glass of water for the girls, and calmly motioned for everyone to drink water to moisten their throats.
The girls responded with gratitude, and someone was about to raise a glass to drink, but Chun Kui suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Chunkui's scolding made the whole audience stunned. They didn't know what the other party meant, and they all looked at her.
Chun Kui was staring at Xia Shang, with a sinister smile on her lips: "My lord, is it possible that others can't see your little thoughts?"
Xia Shang pretended to be puzzled: "Why did Boss Chun say this?"
"I didn't know why you played such a game before, but now I understand. You just want us to drink water while our mouths are dry while talking. Then it will be a matter of course for you to bring water and it will not cause any trouble.
People are suspicious. The plan is very good, but I don’t know that your poisoning method is not very clever. Where is the white powder you took out from your clothes when you poured the water? If you want to escape my eyes, wouldn’t you treat the core members of the Chunfang Division as if they were
Child’s play?”
Chun Kui's words made everyone understand.
Is the water poisonous?
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Shang.
These girls are ordinary on the surface, but in fact they are all top-notch masters. Now, no one can bear to be poisoned.
Chunkui was full of confidence and did not look at Xia Shang's expression. He said to himself: "I didn't expect that the chief minister of the Metropolitan Procuratorate would actually take action against one of his own people from the Twelve Divisions of Jingmen. From this point of view, you
I'm afraid your identity cannot be revealed to the public, right? No wonder my subordinates are rude to the leader! What else do you want to say before you die?"
Xia Shang sat down, silently poured a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp.
"Since you said it's poisonous, I'll do it first out of respect. If you want to kill me, you don't have to find so many excuses. From the beginning, you didn't take me, the leader, into consideration. Naturally, I won't be naive enough to think that you can kill me with a piece of waist."
You can really control the Metropolitan Procuratorate with cards. The person you sent to follow me is really not a good player. Do you think I won't know? Also, you are so sure you can kill me now. Are you overestimating yourself or underestimating yourself?