Qin Bing was afraid that Grandpa Ma would be unfavorable to him, so he chose to go with Zhou Xinting, a beautiful female police detective.
Zhou Xinting is really responsible for investigating the cause of the death of Young Master Red Deer. But everyone's confessions were inconsistent, Xia Han, Lin Yun'er, Wu Qingyang and Zheng Shanhe.
But one thing is certain. The red deer died of shock and poisoning, their internal organs were shattered, and there was poisoning at the same time.
And everyone said that the old Yin Yang Xuan is dead, at least everyone thinks so.
With Zhou Xinting leading the way, it was easier to meet Ma Qianduo. Although I saw it once at a gathering of wealthy businessmen, there was really no overlap.
Qin Bing told the story again, and Grandpa Ma also listened quietly.
After finishing speaking, Grandpa Ma said indifferently: "You, go back and arrange the funeral."
"Grandpa Ma, you shouldn't count your son's death on Qin Bing's head." Zhou Xinting said.
For Ma Qianduo, the death of his son is as simple as that, and this matter cannot be separated from Qin Bing. This is also for sure, so there is nothing wrong with Qin Bing's head.
"I'm just here to explain the process of the matter. Believe it or not is your business, but I am not afraid of me. I am different from the so-called decent Nanquan. You will also pay the price." Qin Bing did not come to reconcile, nor did he come to admit his mistakes and apologize. He just made things clear.
As for what Grandpa Ma thinks, it has nothing to do with him, and he can't control it.
"Hmph, I will let you all be buried with my son, including Wu Qingyang." Ma Qianduo's eyes showed murderousness, and he wanted all the relevant personnel to be buried.
Leaving Grandpa Ma’s group, Zhou Xinting was a little biased towards Qin Bing this time, but she still said, “Take care of yourself. Our limited manpower can’t protect you, and it’s impossible to protect you 24 hours a day.”
"I know, it's okay." Qin Bing said.
"Don't die." Zhou Xinting asked Qin Bing on this one.
Qin Bing took a trip for nothing, returned to the company, discussed with everyone, and formally faced the possible attack by the Ma Group against his own group. At the moment, the first thing to deal with is those who are indiscriminate.
How to deal with such people? use money? Obviously no better than Grandpa Ma, so do you find someone to fuck him? Money is also needed. It's really depressing to go out and do it by myself, and even need to lose money if I hurt someone.
With such a vicious competition, Qin Bing frowned and couldn't find a way, but the customers were scared away one by one.
Such annoying matter still depends on Qin Bing's two most important women, Lin Yun'er and Xia Han.
"People use bad tricks, and we also use bad tricks, as if they say we can't do black things. They may have forgotten. The poison doctors really have not been afraid of anyone when they are sent out ruthlessly." Xia Han dealt with this kind of next three. The abusers are too knowledgeable.
With that, she took out a wooden box from her arms.
"What?" Everyone was curious.
"Golden Silkworm Gu." Xia Han replied.
In an instant, Qin Bing understood her intention.
"Is there an antidote? You can't poison people to death." Qin Bing is still very kind in dealing with evil people.
"Don't worry, I am a professional, and it will only make them worse than death." Xia Han was very confident.
"Well, they are unkind, don't blame us for being unrighteous, just do it." Qin Bing made the decision.
Soon, the hermits were dispatched, and the disciples of the poison doctor group gathered from all over the world.
Everyone is a master of Gu, and each is in charge of a shop, so it's easy to download Gu to those little gangsters.
"Dude, drink beer? I invite you."
A glass of beer drew them into the bait, the beer stomped down, and Gu stomped down.
Xia Han also told them directly: "You have been poisoned."
At first they didn't believe it.
"You will come to me." Xia Han was very confident.
But immediately they had diarrhea, and then that terrible thing happened. The gangsters ran to the hospital and couldn't find it out.
His complexion turned purple, his body was weak, his stomach kept pulling, and his whole person turned into waste. At this time, these gangsters finally believed Xia Han's words.
Soon, they took the initiative to rush to the shop to find Xia Han and the people from the Poison Doctor for help.
"How long have you stayed here for us?" Xia Hanxie asked with a smile.
"Half a month." The bully replied.
"Very well, then you will be dying for half a month. Life is not as good as death. When the time comes, Gu regenerates Gu, blood nourishes Gu, and the entire internal organs are Gu. If you wear a hundred Gu, you must die very miserably. The police will also investigate. It's not the Gu that I cast, hey, it's not a pity to die." Xia Han is very good at scaring them.
Sometimes Xia Han looked gentle and weak, but when she turned black, even Qin Bing was afraid of her cruelty. This is a woman, femme fatale.
"Ah? Sister, no, head Xia, save me, save me, we dare not!" The bastard knelt down to Xia Han.
"If you want to survive, you can, first, don't harass our company again in the future; second, it was Grandpa Ma's people who asked you to do this, right? You stayed for a few days and went to the door of Yixing Yimei's shop for a few days. Minutes can't be less, I will watch, one minute less, you can't get rid of the poison." Xia Han frightened people and it was called a trace. This trick is to use poison to fight poison, and it is a brilliant trick to use the barbarian's skill to control the barbarian.