I was sitting in the corner of the cafe, holding a cup of coffee, and looking out the window—the place was chosen by Dong Jian.
It was a text message sent by Alan’s mobile phone. In simple words, "I'm back, you come to make an appointment." Unexpectedly, Dong Jian was very clever, and immediately replied with a line of words: "See you at XXX Street XXXX. "
I received a text message, cleaned up, and came, but after I came, I was a little disappointed. This is a cafe in the depths of the alley. The decoration is antique and it is very cultural. I observed it in a circle. It seems that it is also There is no sign of a camera. This is good, but it is far from good enough—someone.
It was late at night, about one o'clock in the morning, and there were still a few people sitting in the seats, chatting non-stop. Although I was looking for the most marginal corner, I was still very upset and very upset when I saw these people. What he did was murder.
Before Tung Chee came, the waiter came over and asked me what I wanted. I casually ordered a cup of lemon tea and another cup of coffee for Tung Chee. The waiter nodded, but I looked a little weird because I was wearing a black suit. Wearing sunglasses and a black hat, she seemed to be afraid of being recognized by others. It looked like a killer in a TV series. It was probably the first time killing someone. I was also a little guilty. Seeing her staring at me, I lowered my head.
Fortunately, she left soon. I sighed and looked around. The people in the corner seemed to have finished talking. Because they didn't drink, they sparsely stood up to pay the bill and left. After a while, the whole cafe was empty, and then No one else, because I was the only guest, and the night was late again, and there was only one waiter left at the front desk, sleepy and yawning.
I have to say that this environment finally made me feel a little relieved. I looked around carefully and found that there were indeed no traces of cameras, at least there were no obvious traces of cameras, but this is not a hotel, a cafe, and there is no need to install it. Invisible camera, right
Just comforting myself like this, I stood up, pretending to be a waiter, with my hands behind my back, put the poison Alan gave me into Dong Jian’s coffee cup, then yawned, sat down and leaned back. The seat is closed and the eyes are slumbering.
At this moment, the door was pushed open with a "squeak" and Tung Chee walked in. The waiter did not expect that there would be someone so late, so he hurriedly cheered up and said, "Sir, are you one?"
"I'm looking for someone." Dong Jian seemed unwilling to say more. He pointed to my side. The waiter nodded. Seeing that there was a cup of coffee on my table, he ignored him and continued to sit there dozing off.
Dong Jian and I both wanted her to be like this. When we sat down, Dong Jian uttered to the waiter, "How is it? Not bad."
"It's still not concealed enough." I shrugged, but suddenly felt that this request was a bit too deliberate. I smiled and stopped talking, just said: "Tong Jian, it's not good, Alan found out."
Dong Jian seemed to have expected it. He didn't show much expression when he heard this. He just smiled bitterly: "What did she say? Isn't she crazy?"
"She loves you very much." I frowned. Seeing Dong Jian's fluttering expression, I suddenly felt a little sad for Alan. To a certain extent, Alan really should want to kill him.
"I know, but it was the feelings of childhood." Dong Jian leaned on the chair with a bit of disgust on his face: "No one lives in the past, doesn't it? I admit that in my youth, I liked her. , But so what, true love only happens when you mature in mind. At that time, my hair hasn't fully grown yet."
When I said this, I couldn’t help but want to ridicule, "Isn’t it considered mature based on what you’re doing now?", but after thinking about it, I finally held back and pushed the coffee a bit; "I’ll give You ordered it, maybe it’s a bit cold.” As he said, he picked up the thermos bottle next to him, poured some hot water for him, and said, “Try it.”
Tung Chee looked at me up and down, holding the coffee but not drinking, he just smiled and asked: "You haven't told me yet, after Alan knows, what's the reaction? She wants to come to me? Expose me? Make me ruin and get me kicked out. Home, right?"
I hesitated, and glanced at him: "She is going to commit suicide."
When Dong Jian heard this, his eyelids blinked and he let out an "Oh".
"Are you so cruel? You don't care about her suicide?" I was a little angry.
"Oh, are you in love with her?" Dong Jianrao stared at my eyes interestingly, his mouth narrowed, and a little light flashed.
I avoided his scrutiny and bit the bullet and said, "Neither."
"Actually, if you fall in love with her, it is a good thing..." Dong Jian said while drinking coffee.
However, just after the first sip, he stroked his chest and vomited out, and then his body twitched quickly, as if he had turned a sheep insane.
I was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up, helped him and said: "Tung Chee, Tung Chee, what's the matter with you?"
At this time, the waiter also saw our situation and hurriedly ran over and said, "What's the matter?"
"He..." Before I finished my words, I suddenly saw Dong Jian grabbing me and grinning his teeth: "Unexpectedly... Didn't you expect you to kill me?" Then he said to the waiter: "Quick, quick, he Poison me in the coffee, call someone and call an ambulance."
When these words were spoken, the waiter screamed "ah" in fright, turned around and ran away. I was a little confused and looked up at the coffee cup—the poison in the coffee is real, but... Didn’t Alan say that the attack will be postponed? Why did it happen after one sip? Is it possible that something went wrong here
At this moment, the waiter had caught a few strong men, and a few people came over together. Seeing Dong Jian foaming at his mouth, he surrounded me viciously and called the waiter: "Hurry up, call 112." ".
The waiter hurriedly called, when a middle-aged man came out sleepy, wearing a suit on top and a pair of long trousers underneath, yawning and said: "What's the matter? This is?"
"Manager, he killed someone." The waiter finished the call and pointed to me tremblingly.
When several men heard this, they surrounded me tighter and tighter. The manager seemed to be awakened by a fright. He ran over in slippers and "kicked" and saw Dong Jian's face turned blue and lying there erect, his face big. Changed, staring at me and said: "You poisoned?"
"No." I whispered, but I was indeed poisoning, but... I was a little confused.
…
"He is in a disorder."
"Yes, it has been observed, he is disordered."
"Ingest it?"
"Ingest."
…
Suddenly, the voice came again slowly.
However, at this moment, I had no time to worry about this. The manager ordered me to tie me up and put me on the opposite seat, and then went to fill Dong Jian with soapy water. It is said that this can induce vomiting, so I am so busy. Ambulance It's already here. He lifted Dong Jian into the car with all his hands. A nurse pointed at me: "Where is he? Is he poisoned too?"
"No." The manager just remembered, and hurriedly called for someone: "Call the police, the police, by the way, don't move that cup of coffee, this is evidence, the key evidence!"
In this way, half an hour later, I sat in the interrogation room of the police station.
The coffee was taken for inspection. The policeman opposite was a fat black man, looking at me with a fierce expression, and asked: "Do you know the victim? What's the feast with him? Why do you want to kill?"
I moved my lips, stared at the policeman, and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Officer, the test result didn't come out. How did you know that I poisoned and killed someone?"
Several policemen looked at each other, and the manager next to him hurriedly stood up: "I can testify about this, I was..."
"Did you think I was poisoned?" I robbed.
The manager hesitated, and hurriedly looked at the waiter next to him.
The waitress was quite frightened tonight, her face turned pale. Seeing everyone looking at her, she hurriedly stood up: "That's it, he... I saw it."
"Did you see it?" I sneered: "You were sitting at the front desk, about tens of meters away from where I was working, and separated by several floors. How did you see it?"
"That's it." The waiter seemed a little flustered, looking at the manager next to him: "I... I..."
"Oh, that's great." The manager patted his thigh suddenly: "I forgot something. Where did I have a camera? Comrade police officer, you can follow me to get it. I have a camera. Did he poison him? You can tell at a glance."
When these words were spoken, the fat black policeman nodded, and the two policemen next to him immediately followed the manager out.
The room suddenly became quiet. The police seemed to be accustomed to such a gap. They stopped talking to me and chatted with each other. Only the fat black policeman, like a class enemy, looked at me fiercely.
I didn't bother to see him, leaned back in the chair, and closed my eyes in a comfortable position.
After a while, the door was pushed open, and a policeman ran over with joy and said to the fat policeman: "Captain, the camera has been found, and the evidence has been seen, this..." He said, and handed the cellphone to the fat policeman. At this time, the other policemen also gathered around, looked for a long while, and when they looked at me, their eyes were not right.
"Let's take a look." The fat black policeman didn't look fierce at this time. It seemed that because the case had been settled, he still had a bit of compassion on his face. The sentence is also heavy."
At this time, a policeman had brought the mobile phone and placed it in front of me.
Sure enough, it was a camera, and it was a very clear camera, a full range of cameras, all aspects were captured. According to the saying, it is called "God's perspective." Holding a stack of paper and shaking it, the white powder in the folded paper was poured into Dong Jian's coffee cup.
"You still don't admit it?" The attitude of the policeman next to him gradually became stricter, and that was his attitude towards the prisoner.
My lips moved without making a sound.
At this moment, suddenly, the door was pushed open again, and a policeman came over with a strange look on his face: "Captain, after preliminary inspection, no harmful substances were found in the coffee cup..."