In a hidden private room, Wu Boyang, the accountant of Yipinlou, was almost impatient.

Finally seeing Chen Cong push the door in, he said impatiently: "Why are you here!"

"Damn it! It's good to be able to come out!" Chen Cong sat down at the table, pouring himself two bowls of herbal tea without saying a word, "Look at my face, I just had a fight with someone!"

When Wu Boyang saw that, he found that this was indeed the case.

Not only did Chen Cong's cheeks swollen, but his clothes were covered in mud.

"Who made you like this?"

"Who else? The guy who was recruited with me, Qi Xiaomao!"

"Why did the fight start? How did you do it?" Wu Boyang was afraid that Chen Cong would delay their major affairs, so he asked angrily.

"That boy is a stubborn donkey, he doesn't get into the oil and salt. I said 10,000 good things, and he will not be able to get along with me?"

"So." Wu Boyang's face darkened, "Is it impossible to do it?"

Chen Cong caught a glimpse of the change in Wu Boyang's expression. He knew that this guy was also a difficult thing, so he could only fool him first, "Is it still working on it?"

"Who has the surname Lu, does he know your identity?"

"He doesn't know?"

"Qi Xiaomao knows everything, why doesn't he know?" Wu Boyang's voice became lower and lower.

"He dared not tell someone surnamed Lu. He had no evidence. If he dared to complain, I would bite him back, so he didn't dare to say it for the time being."

"It seems that you can't do this."

Chen Cong stared at Wu Boyang's eyes, calmly speaking, listening to the old man's tone, he wanted to kill the donkey.

"Hmph." Chen Cong sneered, "There are always solutions, but it will take some time."

In fact, he had no choice but to be calm.

"What's the solution?" Wu Boyang continued to ask.

"As long as I let that guy Qi Xiaomao sleep a little harder at night, I will be able to do it."

“So what are you going to do?”

"I plan to get some sweating pills to trick that kid into drinking it." This is the solution that Chen Cong just thought of.

"He probably won't drink what you gave him so easily." As he spoke, Wu Boyang took out a small blue bottle from his arms, "It's a venom made of Caowu, and just one drop can cause death."

"Do you want me to kill Qi Xiaomao? Then if this happens, my identity will definitely be suspected."

"Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken?" Wu Boyang smiled, "You have two choices. One is to give the medicine to someone named Lu, and the other is to give it to the food provided to the guests."

"I can't get to that food at all. You know, I don't need to handle the food in a restaurant."

"You just need to dip a chopstick in the venom and put it back in the chopstick basket. As long as someone pushes the chopstick, someone will die in the restaurant. A restaurant that eats people to death, no matter how delicious the dishes are, I'm afraid it won't be able to open it."

Wu Boyang put the small green bottle in the middle of the table and continued, "As long as his restaurant cannot be opened, the person named Lu will let us take care of it. He will give us whatever we want, otherwise he will be in prison."

There was a hint of hesitation in Chen Cong's eyes, but he quickly covered up the hint of hesitation.

He reached out and grabbed the small green bottle and put it in his arms, "I'll say goodbye when I hear from you."

"It's better not to let me wait too long. You have to let me hear the news before it's dark tomorrow, otherwise I'll send a killer."

Chen Cong paused for a moment, said nothing, and walked out quickly.

Afterwards, he went to the wine shop to order wine as Lu Jianguo ordered, and then came back.

He came back much earlier than Qi Xiaomao, which was what Lu Jianguo expected.

So Lu Jianguo didn't go anywhere, so he sat at the table on the first floor waiting for Chen Cong to come back.

Chen Cong was thinking about poisoning all the way. He was originally a quick decision and shouldn't hesitate so much, but this time he didn't know what happened, and he was always a little confused in his heart.

Why not escape? That Wu Boyang is so vicious. If things get messed up, he doesn't know how to deal with him.

Do you want to have a showdown with the shopkeeper?

Why should I tell him that I am his enemy? If I show up, what benefits will I get?

Chen Cong, Chen Cong, why are you so hesitant? What good is he treating you? He just treats you for breakfast, he just asks you to call him "Brother".

He is just trying to win over people's hearts. How come you don't understand? This is his plan!

But as he thought about it, he had already arrived at the entrance of the restaurant.

He pushed the door open and couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat.

"Shopkeeper, why are you here?"

Lu Jianguo's eyes were staring at him. At that moment, he felt that his inner thoughts were completely seen, so he was scared and sweated.

"How is the matter done?"

Lu Jianguo's eyes were gentle and his tone was gentle.

But Chen Cong always felt that there was something else in his words.

"It's all done." He replied tremblingly.

"Come with me."

Lu Jianguo got up and walked onto the stairs. His steps were very slow, and he made clear sounds of footsteps whenever he fell on the wooden steps.

What does this mean?

Although he did not understand what Lu Jianguo meant, Chen Cong followed quickly.

Chen Cong followed Lu Jianguo to his room.

The decorations in the room are very simple, without much furniture, antiques and cultural relics, which looks similar to his bedroom.

It's just that there is a square board on the table.

I can't tell what material it is, it looks like a mirror, but it is not reflective and has a strange shape. There is a bracket behind it so that the board can stand upright on the table.

"Sit down." Lu Jianguo pointed to the chair and said.

Chen Cong was a little flattered. There was only one chair in the room, but the shopkeeper stood and asked him to sit down.

"Shopkeeper, you'd better sit down."

"If you ask you to sit, you will be abolished."

"Oh, yes."

Chen Cong then sat down at the table.

"Did you see that round switch?"

"switch?"

"The lower right corner, that raised button."

"See it." Chen Cong didn't know what Lu Jianguo meant, so he turned around and asked, "What's wrong, the shopkeeper?"

"You click and you'll know."

"Oh." Chen Cong nodded, then turned around and pressed the switch of the monitor!

The moment the monitor showed the screen, he almost bounced up from the chair.

"Sit down." Lu Jianguo continued with a calm look on his face: "Don't worry, you won't eat people, sit down and look good."

"well."

Chen Cong's voice suddenly became very weak, like a patient with a late-stage severe illness. He seemed to have tried his best to sit back on the chair.

Nothing else, because he is so familiar with the pictures played on the monitor.

It was the scene that happened downstairs last night and last night!
Chapter completed!