I Became an Anonymous Boss

Shirataki said, "Sure."

Duan Hibiscus extracted fish bone fragments from the fish soup, and also found several amino acids. It is almost 100% sure that this is a bowl of fish soup.

Tantai Ziyue stared at the bottle and murmured in a low voice: "Is the fish soup poisoned from the beginning?"

Steward Song pursed his lips: "Even if the fish soup was poisoned from the beginning, what does that prove?"

Without Bai Taki's answer, Tantai Ziyue already let out a long sigh: "It can be proved that I tasted the poisonous fish soup, but I was not poisoned...then the only possibility is that I have taken the antidote in advance."

Han Xiao pressed his forehead: "But what's going on?"

As the truth was peeled away layer by layer, he had gradually realized that the situation was turning in a direction he did not expect.

"It's very simple, there are also two possibilities." Bai Taki raised two fingers: "The first one is that Miss Tantai is the person who poisoned her, so she won't poison herself; the second one... "

Tantai Ziyue said: "It's the person who poisoned me, he doesn't want me to die."

Shirataki said: "I am inclined to the second possibility, which can make her the target of the poisoner, and further deepen the suspicion after the problem is found out. In short... this wave, the poisoner is Fifth floor."

Tantai Ziyue's eyes fluttered: "Master... Do you believe that I am innocent?"

Shirataki smiled slightly, without saying a word.

...I believe that you before did not have the IQ of a poisoner at all.

...It's a bit impolite to say it, but I still won't demolish you.

Han Xiao pressed the center of his eyebrows: "In this way, we are back to the original point."

Shirataki shook his head: "It's not going back to the original point, but going a step further, correcting at least one mistake, going further on this basis, and perfecting my first layer of inference... Just imagine, if it wasn't for the process of boiling Poisoning, it can only be that its raw materials are highly poisonous, but what is the raw material of fish soup? Water? Medicinal ingredients? No, neither."

Tantai Ziyue raised her eyes: "It's a red carp!" Then she shook her head and frowned: "No, if it's a red carp, the red carp in the cold spring should be poisonous... The red carp raised by the young master is still alive and kicking."

Han Xiao said, "In the process of delivery?"

Tantai Ziyue still shook her head: "The red carp is frozen when it comes out of the cold spring, there is no room for feeding poison in the ice."

Shirataki raised his finger, and pointed out in a persuasive manner: "No, some... There is only one chance, the opportunity to feed the red carp with poison, fishing requires not only the boom, fishing line and hook, but more importantly... ..."

"Bait!" A flash of light flashed in Tantai Ziyue's mind: "Catching the cold spring red carp requires fire-attribute spiritual herbs! It must eat this thing, and this is the only chance to feed it poison!"

"Good." Shirataki nodded, "Then, where did you get the fire-attribute spiritual grass and elixir?"

Tantai Ziyue was startled, her eyes shifted.

"Hahaha!" Song Butler looked up and laughed loudly: "I prepared it! I am a doctor, so I am naturally in charge of the medicine cabinet. The fire-attribute spiritual grass and elixir that the eldest lady needs is prepared by me and poisoned by me. You You guessed it right."

After going around in a circle, he went back to Steward Song.

The old man with the broken arm laughed a few times, shook his head and sighed: "Young man, I have already confessed that I poisoned you. You analyzed it like a tiger, and in the end you were convicted of being an old man... If you go around like this There is no need to go around, I confess this crime! I have lived long enough, and now I have no regrets."

"Hahaha!" Bai Taki also laughed up to the sky, his voice overshadowing the latter, he squinted his eyes and looked at Butler Song: "Don't you think it's inconsistent? You hate the Tantai family so much and plan to kill someone with a knife, but only Letting Tantai Ziyue go? It's amazing, it's really amazing."

"It's not a good thing to let them kill each other and doubt themselves?" Steward Song raised his upper body: "In case I do it myself."

"Okay, your operation is smooth and smooth, what else can I say?" Shirataki smiled: "Then you are awesome."

"Young people, you need to be polite to the elderly."

"Okay, then I will greet you politely." Shirataki clapped stiffly: "Since you are so stubborn, I have to produce some more evidence. I didn't plan to do this at first. After all, the venue here is not good enough. Appropriate, but now it seems... It's better to be straightforward."

He clapped his hands, and someone sent two cages and two little white mice outside the house.

"Next, I will do a set of comparative experiments."

"As you can see, these are two healthy, happy, positive and optimistic white mice."

He opened the lid of the glass bottle, took out two grains of rice soaked in the fish soup with tweezers, and then threw the two grains of rice in front of the white mouse.

The two hungry little animals immediately hugged the cooked rice soaked in fish soup and swallowed it.

Everyone watched with bated breath. In just three minutes, a white mouse had an adverse reaction. It fell to the ground twisted and struggling, and soon vomited blood and made a sharp cry. It died on the spot in less than [-] seconds.

And the other white mouse, from being positive and optimistic, was frightened and had diabetes insipidus on the spot, but it was fine, and was still alive except for the lack of energy.

"The conclusion has come."

"Of two rats that ate rice grains containing highly toxic fish soup, one died and the other survived."

"If it's not that the physiques of white mice and white mice cannot be generalized, there is only one difference between them."

"The difference is... I gave one of the mice something to eat in advance."

Shirataki spread out his hands, and in his palm lay a piece of orange quietly.

Silence, death-like silence in the mourning hall.

Butler Song leaned back on the chair slumped. He knew that it was useless to say anything.

Everyone looked at the dead and alive rats, and they knew that this orange slice was the antidote.

This antidote also guides the real poisoner.

"It blooms every ten years and bears fruit every ten years."

"That one is not an ordinary orange tree, and the orange is not an ordinary orange, but a fruit bred by spiritual energy."

"Only the person who planted it with his own hands will know what kind of spiritual fruit this orange tree will bear."

"The truth is always unexpectedly cruel, but no matter how cruel, it is the truth."

"The poisoner... is the old lady."

Chapter 75 Monsters

Perhaps everyone thinks this is ridiculous.

Perhaps none of those present wanted to accept this truth.

Perhaps they were wondering if this was an error caused by random speculation.

Shirataki still solved the mystery, even though the answer made everyone silent.

Tantai Ziyue's expression was the most shaken, she raised her hand several times, but couldn't stop trembling, so she could only hold it with the other hand and hide it in her sleeve.

With a trembling voice, she looked towards the direction of the coffin, then turned her head back, expressing a trace of expression, trying to cover up her panic.

"Could it be... Could it be a mistake?" She suppressed her rapid and short breath: "Master, grandma is, but she has already..."

"The old lady has passed away, I know it very well, so I will not easily slander the posthumous name of a deceased person." Bai Taki said calmly: "Because she is already dead, no one will suspect a deceased person. on the body."

"This is ridiculous..." Han Xiao clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "It's ridiculous."

When Shirataki first saw the possibility of Duan Mujin's conjecture, he had already thought that it would be like this.

He didn't want to believe it at first, but the situation developed step by step, and he had to believe it.

"Maybe it's hard to believe, but if the old lady is the poisoner, everything makes sense."

"The reason Miss Tantai wanted to catch the cold spring red carp was for her to take care of her body. She knew anecdotes about the red carp, so she sent Butler Song to go ahead and prepare the highly poisonous fire-attribute spirit grass and elixir. "

"In order to prevent Duan Mujin from being poisoned, and in order not to expose the poison in the fish soup in advance, she deliberately called Tantai Ziyue away halfway, and let her eat some spiritual fruit oranges, so as to prevent the possibility of her being poisoned."

"So when the old lady passed away, she was different from the other dead. She was not killed by Steward Song, and she acted very calmly. She seemed to have seen through life and death and was prepared. I thought it was a kind of open-mindedness of an elder, but I want to come No... She was indeed prepared a long time ago."

"But what if the old lady doesn't know anything!" Han Xiao asked: "He doesn't know what poison is, and he doesn't know that spirit fruit can detoxify it. If this is just a coincidence..."

"Is it a coincidence?" Bai Taki asked back: "The poison can be curbed by Shennong Baicao Pill, and it happens to be detoxified by the fruit of the fruit tree planted by the old lady, but it happens that the fruit comes out once every ten years. Coincidence... too coincidental."

"It's a coincidence." Han Xiao said in a low voice, "It's just a coincidence."

"Then why didn't she eat oranges?" Shirataki asked softly, "Is it because she doesn't like to eat them? If she doesn't like them, why did she plant this orange tree? It blooms every ten years and bears fruit every ten years. She didn't eat a single petal, and now many oranges are on the tree, unpicked."

"This is just... a coincidence." Han Xiao clenched his fingers and looked down.

"Okay, this is also a coincidence." Bai Taki did not deny it, and continued to ask: "Then, why didn't all the poisoned people die immediately, and why didn't anyone die during the first two days of delay? If Steward Song didn't kill people, right? No one will die in the future? Why is the poisoner reluctant to kill but wants to poison? And why is she the one who died?"

Han Xiao was completely silent. He was like a dull extinct volcano that wanted to erupt, but could only swallow hot magma.

Too many coincidences are no longer coincidences, there can only be two poisoners, Steward Song or the old lady.

After a long time, Han Xiao asked again: "Why is it only the old lady, not Steward Song?"

Bai Taki said: "Because Steward Song has a reason to kill, but the old lady has no reason."

Han Xiao asked, "Why?"

Shirataki said: "She is reluctant."

Han Xiao smiled bitterly, his voice was weaker than when he was seriously injured by poisoning before, maybe he would rather never know the truth.

Tantai Ziyue asked softly: "So, grandma arranged this all by herself?"

Shirataki said, "Yes."

Tantai Ziyue asked in pain: "But why, she wants to kill herself?"

Bai Taki sighed: "The old matriarch has already told you about this... She told you 'I can't be so selfish', she made her own choice for the sake of the entire Tantai family."

Tantai Ziyue pleaded: "Young Master, please... teach me."

Up to now, she has no possibility of retreating.

No matter how painful and heavy the truth is, she can accept it, because it is what she personally asked for...a miracle!

Shirataki looked at the absent-minded people, the truth was too heavy for them to accept, and at the same time they were almost crushed by the psychological burden.

He summoned up some energy, and the yelling resounded through the mourning hall, as if a gavel had been dropped, crisp and loud.

"Just wake me up."

"You think that's all there is?"

"Do you think the old lady intends to harm someone?"

"Think about it carefully, why did she choose to do this!"

"Why did she poison her own blood relatives? Why did she not hesitate to kill herself?"

A few questions suddenly woke up the depressed Han Xiao.

A congenital warrior with a quick mind, he said: "Of course, the old matriarch persisted all his life for the sake of the Tantai family."

Shirataki asked: "Then what do you think she is fighting against? Is it a foreign enemy?"

Han Xiao shook his head: "It can't be a foreign enemy. The thousand-year-old family is not afraid of external pressure, at least not now."