"It's not marijuana." Lin Yu saw the problem at a glance. He put on his gloves, pinched Yang Fei's mouth, and touched it with his fingers a few times. He shook his head and said, "Put it back, I know it already.
"
After disinfection and changing of clothes, Lin Yu and Su Yun walked outside the forensic hospital together.
"How did Yang Fei die?" Su Yun asked.
"Poisoning." Lin Yu said: "A poison that can make people suffocate, and this poison is different from ordinary poisons. It comes from the human body."
"Comes from the human body?" Su Yun frowned and said, "I don't quite understand what you are talking about."
"There is a place called Wumen in southern Tibet. It is said that this place inherits the bloodline of ancient great witches and has always lived a secluded life. They have been held some special rituals since they were young. Their tradition there believes that this can awaken people.
Their bodies come from the ancient witch body."
Lin Yu paused and said: "And they have been soaked in some potions made of many highly toxic substances since they were young. Until they are twelve years old, because they have been soaked in highly toxic potions for a long time, the blood in their bodies has deteriorated.
Even a drop of sweat or hair on the body contains poison."
"Then Yang Fei's death has something to do with those people?" Su Yundao said.
"It has something to do with it. Judging from the method, it means he is from the Wumen." Lin Yu said: "It seems that this matter is getting more and more complicated. The Wumen are also involved. The people who want me dead are very clever in their methods."
"Is it Chu Yihan?" Su Yun said.
"It's not him." Lin Yu shook his head and said: "Chu Yihan is just a lost dog now. If he uses some intrigues and tricks to play with us, I still believe it, but if he has the strength now to invite people from the Wumen to take action,
I do not believe."
"Who is that?" Su Yun said doubtfully: "In Suzhou and Hangzhou, only Chu Yihan has the greatest enmity with you. From what you said, hiring people from the witch sect is too expensive, and ordinary people can't afford to hire them. If it's someone else,
Man, no one has such a big hatred against you, and they will not spend such a high price to invite those people."
"It seems that I have to really go to his place." Lin Yu suddenly stopped and said.
"Where to go?" Su Yun asked, slightly startled.
"Chen Jiu's place." Lin Yu said calmly: "Whether it's Yang Fei or what happened last night, there are clear clues pointing to Chen Jiu. In other words, he wants my life."
"The relationship between you and Chen Jiu is unusual. Moreover, you saved his life and cured his depression. Besides, there is no conflict of interest between you and him at all. Why would he kill you?" Su Yundao said.
"I don't know, this is exactly what I am wondering about." Lin Yu frowned and said, "Maybe the answer lies with Chen Jiu. If you find Chen Jiu, all the answers will be revealed."
"Let me go with you. Although Chen Jiu is no longer on the road, he is still surrounded by many loyal men. It is dangerous for you to go alone." Su Yundao.
"No, I am sure of winning if I go today." Lin Yu said: "Besides, I don't believe that Chen Jiu would do such a thing to me."
Chen Jiu would burn a few sticks of incense in the incense hall every morning. No matter where he went, he would take the memorial tablets of his brothers who had fallen in front of him and set up an incense hall.
He has had this habit for a long time, and even now that he has arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou, there is no exception. There are eight of his former subordinates, brothers, and these eight are his life and death friends.
After bowing respectfully three times, Chen Jiu put the incense in his hand into the incense burner, then clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and then slowly exited the incense hall.
"Uncle Jiu, Lin Yu is here." Jiang Qi walked over, the scar on his face was extremely obvious.
"I understand, let him wait for me in the hall." Chen Jiu nodded, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Lin Yu stayed in the hall, and after a cup of tea, Chen Jiu came out. He had now changed into a gray robe, and he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He looked like a recluse.
The feeling of an expert.
"Uncle Jiu, I came uninvited and I'm a little disturbed." Lin Yu stood up with a smile.
"It doesn't matter. In our relationship, don't be so polite in the future." Uncle Jiu smiled slightly and asked Lin Yu to sit down. A maid brought tea again.
"Uncle Ninth lives in Suzhou and Hangzhou, so he is quite used to it," Lin Yu said.
"Do as the Romans do. No matter where you go, as long as you are in a good state of mind, there will be nothing you are not accustomed to. You can sleep as soundly as at home wherever you go." Chen Jiu laughed.
"That's good. I'll give Uncle Jiu a portion of my homemade calming soup later. If you really can't sleep well, just drink a little and it'll be fine." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Thank you then." Chen Jiu said with a smile. He picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull. Lin Yu came here for a purpose today. No matter how calm he was, he could not hide his murderous intention. Chen Jiu frowned, put down the tea cup in his hand and said slowly
: "I think you are a little different from usual."
"Oh, really?" Lin Yu smiled and said, "I'm still me, there's nothing different about me. Uncle Jiu, on the other hand, doesn't look too good compared to usual."
"Haha, people are getting old." Chen Jiu smiled and said: "Even if you take good care of yourself and pay attention to it, it will eventually become worse day by day."
"Uncle Ninth is different from ordinary people." Lin Yu smiled and said: "Uncle Ninth, do you plan to settle down in Suzhou and Hangzhou for a long time?"
"The situation in Suzhou and Hangzhou is still a bit unstable now, and there is a vacant seat. Several big guys are fighting for it. These guys are so shameless. They have almost forgotten all the things I have explained to them now. Alas.
,Profit is a double-edged sword.”
"Yes, profit is a sword, and it is double-edged. When it hurts others, it also hurts yourself." Lin Yu nodded and said, "But even knowing that it hurts others, some people still commit suicide one after another."
"Yes, sometimes, I don't know what people are thinking." Chen Jiu sighed and said: "No matter how much you have, it is just a handful of loess in the end."
"Uncle Jiu can see it clearly." Lin Yu stared at Chen Jiu with a burning gaze and said, "I wonder if Uncle Jiu regretted washing his hands in the golden basin more than ten years ago and dispersing all the family wealth."
"Life can't be modified, so what if you regret it?" Chen Jiu also stared at Lin Yu with a burning gaze and said: "Some things, if you do them, just do them. There is nothing to regret."
"I don't understand." Lin Yu stood up abruptly, his expression tensed, and a murderous intention suddenly surged out.
"Lin Yu, what do you want to do?" Jiang Qi was surprised. He quickly stood in front of Uncle Jiu. He looked at Lin Yu in disbelief. He didn't know why Lin Yu suddenly burst out with such a strong energy.