This bottle of poison has been preserved for more than 30 years. Who is it that will harm my dad!
It's also a wicked sect recently. First, someone secretly investigated us, and then someone sneaked into the house to install an eavesdropping monitoring device, and then found this bottle of poisonous wine! Things are getting more and more weird!
"Dad, remember, who has offended someone!" I urged like this quickly. At this time, I am no longer in a good mood for the New Year, and the attractiveness of the dishes on this table is also greatly reduced!
Not only me, but the five people present are all in this mood. Xiaofeng has been busy with the food at this big table for a long time, but now no one has moved his chopsticks.
Life is a matter of life, someone is going to use poison to harm my dad, who is still in the mood to eat! Including Xiaofeng and Lao Qi, it's the same. At this time, Old Qi listened to my analysis and kept gargle, and Xiaofeng was racking his brains to help me think about how to solve this puzzle.
"Senior, I don't think the alarm you just used will work. It has been 30 years, and there is nowhere to investigate..." Xiaofeng thought for a while and analyzed.
What she said is the same as I thought, after so many years, where can I find it! Besides, the residences of the factory where my parents lived were all demolished, and the people in the factory went their separate ways. Who were the people who attended their weddings? Maybe they can't remember them clearly. How can I find out!
"The point is, Dad, think about it, who have you offended!" I asked again.
In fact, after I asked, the old man was already remembering. But he didn't say anything, because he really didn't expect to have such a person. My dad has a characteristic of being honest and not very talkative. Most of my personality follows my mother, and my dad's personality is different from our mothers.
In other words, he is the kind of character that is innocent and harmless to others. I have been a worker for my whole life and never said striving to be a leader or anything. There is no competition and no one to provoke. How can you offend someone if you are a good guy!
Especially if you can offend someone to the point where you want to kill him, that's even more impossible!
"Could it be my uncle's rival in love back then? Didn't it mean that many people are pursuing godmothers? Is it because of this that the poisoned wine was given at the wedding because of strong jealousy?" Old Qi gargle for a long time, actually I've been thinking about it, but he has provided a new idea.
"Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, there is no such thing!" My mother stood up and clarified at this time, "We were introduced to each other by someone at the beginning, and we got married soon, so there are no suitors!"
"Why not, then who is Wang Xiaowu!" My dad was not convinced and even mentioned someone.
"Wang Xiaowu has no such thoughts at all, just you, always mention him carefully!" My mother hurriedly responded.
I listened in the sidelines and found it ridiculous. My mother is straight-hearted and willing to tell me everything, if there are any suitors, or childhood sweethearts
She told me about horses a long time ago, and it is impossible to hide it from my dad.
"Don't think in this direction, it's basically impossible!" I quickly brought everyone's thoughts back, but don't digress.
"Except for this... Lao Gao, no, Gaoxin. I will go to work tomorrow. I will take this wine to the unit and ask my colleagues in the laboratory to help with the test. What is inside?" Old Qi also had no idea at this time, so he had no choice but to It is to come up with such a method.
"Laboratory? Is the little girl surnamed Zhang, you two are still flirting?" Xiaofeng immediately became alert when he heard the laboratory, and said jealously.
"Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing wrong!" Old Qi said firmly and immediately denied.
"What little girl surnamed Zhang, who?" I suddenly became curious and immediately asked.
"He is showing off Xiaomi outside!" Xiaofeng said with an unhappy expression.
"Don't listen to her nonsense, it's nothing at all! She was careful and went to my unit. She accidentally saw that the little girl was pretty, so she started thinking about it!" Old Qisheng explained quickly, afraid of misunderstanding.
"It's just her? She's pretty? Where's the pretty?" Xiaofeng pursed her mouth when she heard Old Qi say that the girl was pretty, and even more unhappy.
"You said that she is beautiful, but I never said..." Old Qi retorted unconvincedly.
"Okay, okay, you two have it, don't digress!" I hurriedly waved my hand to prevent them from continuing to argue. The problem now is this bottle of poisoned wine, what do they talk about the little girl surnamed Zhang!
"Just follow what the old seven said, you take it away to help me test it, and see what it is. If the origin of this poison is not simple, maybe it will have a clue!" I said afterwards.
If such toxic substances are pesticides, insecticides, herbicides or rat poison, then there is nowhere to check, because this thing was very common in that era and almost everyone can get it. But if it is a special chemical agent, it can only be accessed by a certain group of people. It may be possible to recall who did it.
This can be considered a way, but I don't think there is much hope. The key is purpose and motivation, so I still need my dad's own memories.
"Dad, don't even think about offending anyone, just think about it, before you got married, hasn't anything big happened before?" I turned to my dad and asked.
In fact, sometimes, it is not necessarily because you have offended someone to cause someone to harm you, because some big gangbang is also possible.
"Big**? Let me think about it..." After many years, my dad's memory has faded, and it is very difficult to recall.
"Lao Gao, didn't your factory ever have a fire in the first place!" My mother suddenly recalled the incident at this time. When I was a child, I heard my mother mention it, but I didn’t care about it at that time.
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But now, when we mentioned it, I obviously saw my dad shake all over, and immediately had a surprised expression, as if he had remembered something, then his expression dimmed.
"Dad... What do you think of?" I asked quickly.
"Could it be him?" My dad muttered to himself like this first, and then recalled the past.
My dad said that he was very young at the beginning, that is, he just entered the factory. At that time, the factory ordered the prohibition of the use of all kinds of electrical appliances for fear of fire. But there was a young technician who was a few years older than my dad, but against the wind, he set up a small electric stove in private and cooked noodles secretly in the workshop.
He was very cautious about this matter, no one had seen it before, and no one knew about it. Only my dad happened to see it once. The technician begged my dad to stop talking, saying that he would never use it again, so my dad didn't say anything at the time.
Later, that serious fire broke out. It was one night, and there was a big fire in the workshop. Although there was no loss of personnel, the loss of materials was huge! Later, the factory and firefighting investigation results showed that I don't know who used the electric stove in violation of regulations, but forgot to turn it off, which caused the temperature to be too high and ignite the surrounding combustibles!
The factory and even the police came to investigate who the electric stove was. They asked everyone and didn't admit it. My dad knew who used the electric stove, but at the time he was soft-hearted, so he didn't reveal it, and hid the secret in his heart.
My dad said that the technician had talked to him in private, and begged him not to speak out. The technician said that he was about to be promoted, and if he was punished by the factory because of this incident, or even expelled or sent to jail, the future was ruined, and there were old and young in the family, it would be over.
My dad said that when he saw that the technician said very poorly, he didn't say anything. He has not mentioned this secret to anyone, and until today, almost 40 years have passed before he mentioned it to us.
"You mean, the poisoned liquor that the technician sent? Does he want to kill people?" I was very surprised after listening to my dad's remarks, and couldn't believe my guess.
"Besides this, I can't think of anything else... Could it be him?" My dad also seemed hesitant. This secret must be true, but it was not because of this that led to the later things, and he was not sure.
"What's the name of the technician and where is it now?" I asked quickly.
"I don't know..." My dad looked helpless. "The technician was really transferred away shortly after the fire. It is said that he was promoted. He didn't have much contact with me. I didn't even remember his name, as if his surname was Wang..."
"Surname Wang?" As soon as I heard this, an image of a person suddenly appeared in my mind! (End of this chapter)