I Became an Anonymous Boss

She talked a lot, about herself, like a deep soliloquy, pouring out a lot.

As she was talking, she suddenly stopped: "But grandma is gone, and I killed her."

She lowered her head, did not speak, did not cry, and was silent for a long time.

Then the body trembled a little, shaking.

Shirataki subconsciously raised his hand, but retracted it.

Because Tantai Ziyue stood up by herself, she came to her senses, as if waking up from a long dream.

Tantai Ziyue caressed the cold wooden coffin: "Am I so useless, I can't do anything, I can only ask others to help me... I want to do something, but when I look back, there is only this cold coffin left .”

She said softly, "But I don't want to cry anymore."

"No matter how sad you are, your eyes can't shed a single tear."

"Is this what it's like to grow up?"

She asked without seeking an answer.

Tantai Ziyue said in a low voice: "My lord, does what I said before still count?"

Shirataki asked, "What?"

She looked back: "Miracle... Please sell it to me."

There was blood and fire in her eyes, and the same sentence had a completely different meaning when she said it again.

Bai Taki was silent for a while, and lowered his voice: "Make a deal with the devil, you will regret it... Sometimes ignorance is a kind of happiness."

Chapter 70 Completely fabricated, full of nonsense

Quiet indoors.

Han Xiao was circulating his true energy, but suddenly, he opened his eyes and coughed up blood.

Looking at the blood-stained bed, he looked a little sad.

Innate quadruple fighters have gradually broken away from the category of mortal bodies.

The body of martial arts began to take shape, the embryonic form of martial arts condensed, and then mastered various supernatural abilities.

But after all, he couldn't completely break away from the scope of the mortal body, and there were fatal injuries and shortcomings.

Being poisoned, it is impossible to be cured by ordinary methods. Just like a disease, the longer the pressure is, the more severe the outbreak will be.

Han Xiao was also poisoned, and he also drank the bowl of fish soup. Although he looked fine, he was pretending.

Since that night, he has been silently exercising to suppress the toxin, curbing the time when the poison in his body erupts.

He knew that someone needed to stand up and support the operation of the Tantai family.

But he underestimated the consumption of the toxin on the will, and overestimated the resistance of his body to the toxin.

I don't know how this kind of strange poison was formulated, and the true qi can't be forced out at all, and it can't be suppressed to corrode the internal organs.

Suyimen's Shennong Baicao Dan has only one effect on this poison, and the effect will be greatly weakened after taking it for the second time.

After all, the poison could not be suppressed gradually, the blood had been gradually infected, and the wounds in the lungs were festering and serious. If no antidote was found, it might not last for three days...

He coughed a few times in a low voice.

Han Xiao is also a human being, and he is also afraid of death. He wants to know what the antidote is, and he also wants to know who is planning this poisoning, and what is the purpose behind it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Han Gongfeng." Steward Song stood outside the door: "The time is almost up."

"Hmm." Han Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth, his pale face returned to normal, and he opened the door of the quiet room: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, thanks to Han Gongfeng, otherwise the family would be in chaos."

Steward Song kept his hands in his sleeves, and his attitude of humility was as usual. He has been a housekeeper for decades, with a white hair and a childlike face.

"... Butler Song, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up." Han Xiao still asked straightforwardly.

"Forgive me, Han Gongfeng, do you feel unwell somewhere, do you need an old man to take your pulse?" Steward Song asked with concern: "I also gave other poisoned people a pulse, and I also used golden needles to replace the acupoints. They have adjusted the breath, and it has some effect."

Han Xiao glanced at Steward Song, and seeing his expression, he paused for a moment, feeling a little moved in his heart.

Steward Song has been working hard in the Tantai family for decades. He is both a housekeeper and a doctor. He especially uses golden needles to measure acupoints. It is a unique skill that he learned from one of the medical immortals thirty years ago, Sai Bianque, who is known as countless living people. .

This medical technique has saved the lives of many people, but after he got old, his hands and feet became inflexible, so he gradually stopped using it.

Han Xiao was quite poisoned, if he had the method of stretching acupuncture points with golden needles, maybe he could last for a while longer.

Just as he was about to answer, he noticed Shirataki walking straight ahead.

"Brother Han." Bai Taki called Han Xiao a little uncomfortable when he opened his mouth.

"You're back." Han Xiao said lightly, "What did you find?"

"I found some more or less." Shirataki said, "Is it convenient to take a step to talk?"

Han Xiao also cared about clues in his heart, which related to the identity of the poisoner.

"I won't bother you two anymore." Steward Song was very good at observing words and expressions, and he cupped his hands and said, "Let's go first."

He kept smiling, slowly put down his hands, and left without haste, walking quickly, with light hands and feet, growing stronger and stronger.

"So, what did you find?" Han Xiao asked immediately.

"The domestic servant is not missing, but dead." Bai Taki said: "And it was poisoned."

"Poison killing?" Han Xiao held his breath slightly: "Is it the same poison?"

"It's not clear, but it's probably close to ten."

"Where are the clues to the murderer?"

"One thing, I met the man in black, and the man wanted to follow me." Bai Taki slowed down his speech: "I don't know if they came for me or to silence them, anyway... I was targeted gone."

"So it took you so long?" Han Xiao reasoned.

"Yes." Bai Taki answered along the steps: "So I followed the opportunity and used my plan to lure snakes out of the hole a few times. I have found some clues about these men in black."

Han Xiao's expression became serious, he realized that this information needs to be treated seriously: "Speak."

"Among the men in black who attacked me, there was a man with strange martial arts and strong strength." Bai Taki said, "Although I tried my best to hide the fluctuation of breath, I think he should be a natural master."

"You fought him?"

"Yes, he uses the Xingyi boxing method, and he is especially good at the tiger and leopard form." Bai Taki continued: "The crane form is very poor, and the lower body is not stable enough... The cultivation level should be innate, but the foundation is not solid, so I Get rid of him with light work."

Han Xiao's face has changed several times, who did he think of.

He said: "Besides the characteristics of martial arts, there are no other clues."

"There is one more piece of physical evidence." Shirataki spread out his palm, with a button lying in his hand.

Han Xiao stared at the button, his eyes changed: "Where did you get this?"

"During the fight, it was ripped from the opponent's clothes." Shirataki said.

"Not wearing night clothes?"

"It's worn, but there are clothes underneath, so he blew it off... By the way, is this button useful?"

Han Xiao didn't answer, he asked indifferently, "Are you sure this clue is reliable?"

"It's about 100% reliable, and we don't rule out any other possibility." Shirataki didn't have a [-]% conclusion: "I'm not sure, but I haven't found any more."

Han Xiao picked up the button: "I have kept this clue and physical evidence, thank you for your hard work... the Tantai family will pay off what I owe you."

Shirataki was very satisfied: "That must be done."

Immediately, he resigned calmly, leaving Han Xiao standing alone in Qiuse's dead wood courtyard. He looked at the button lying in his hand, and thought of the previous martial arts characteristics, and there was only one person he thought of.

Tantai Fourth Master, he is not a direct descendant, but a collateral descendant.

He is of a high seniority, with ordinary talents, and he has been forcibly piled up with the resources of his family to become a congenital. He is of ordinary strength, but he was born with leg problems, so he will be disabled for life. He is not good at light kung fu and martial arts related to legs and feet. There has been no progress for many years.

Han Xiao looked at the button in his hand, he knew that Tantai Fourth Master is still poisoned, but the poison is not deep, sometimes awake and sometimes asleep, the room he is in is also a place where no one is allowed to enter without authorization.

If he is not really poisoned, but fake poisoned, it is really easy to act secretly, and no one will watch.

What's more important is this button, only the elders of the Tantai family will use this special big button.

It is impossible for Shirataki to get close to the poisoned people, and the craftsmanship of this button proves that it cannot be faked either.

Han Xiao clenched his fists. He couldn't wait any longer. He had to verify whether the clues and physical evidence were correct...

If yes, it proves that Tantai Fourth Master was not poisoned at all, he pretended to be a victim of poisoning, and must be inseparable from the mastermind behind the scenes.

Han Xiao felt that he had caught the tail of the truth.

He resolutely went straight to Tantai Fourth Master's residence.

Han Xiao who left didn't notice that there was a figure hiding on the other side of the road.

The man did not say a word, silently observing secretly.

He shook his shoulders and lowered his arms, a pair of dry but still strong hands.

While waiting for Han Xiao to leave, that person disappeared along with him.

However, no one noticed.

Behind the shadow watcher, there is another shadow watcher.

You look at him, I look at you, like a set of dolls interlocking.

Shirataki, who was supposed to leave, did not go far away.

He saw what he wanted to see.

Quietly returned to the mourning hall, and lit a stick of incense for the deceased.

He bowed several times, and Tantai Ziyue, who was guarding the spirit, also bowed in return.

The two sides looked at each other without saying anything, but everything was kept silent.

Those who only know how to wait cannot catch miracles.

And the devil should have the means of the devil, and if he can't wait for the opportunity, he will create one himself.