Chapter 158

The conductor was about to appease Feng Qiming. Unexpectedly, Feng Qiming took out a military knife from under the pillow, laid it in front of the conductor's neck, and said fiercely, "find the antidote for me quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. "

Feng Qiming's sudden threat frightened everyone. The atmosphere in the narrow box became tense for a moment. Lu Xingdao protected Zhao ChuChu and Zhang Keke behind him.

"Mr. Feng, don't get excited. Put down the knife first." The conductor persuaded.

At this moment, where can Feng Qiming still hear these words? The whole person has been overwhelmed by anger. "Don't talk nonsense. I tell you, I can't find an antidote today. I want you to bury me."

Feng Qiming is like this. Zhang Jie doesn't dare to speak at all. He can only turn his eyes to Lu Xingdao for help. After all, Lu Xingdao is a lawyer and may have a way.

"Don't move, don't make a noise, I'll go." After instructing Zhao ChuChu and Zhang Keke, Lu Xingdao went to Feng Qiming and said seriously, "Mr. Feng, I know you are worried and angry now, because you find that your condition is getting worse and worse, but the more this time, the more you should calm down. You might as well think that the conductor is the leader of all the staff on the train, Only he can better command and dispatch staff to investigate, so if you hurt him, it's not so easy to find the person who applied the medicine. "

Lu Xingdao's words are not unreasonable, but Feng Qiming is indifferent.

After a moment of silence, Lu Xingdao continued, "Mr. Feng, since you can't trust the conductor of the train, let me help you find the person who applied the medicine. I'm a lawyer. What I said is absolutely credible. I'll bring the person who applied the medicine to you before dawn. How about it?"

Zhao ChuChu, on the other side, was worried when he heard Lu Xingdao's words. Feng Qiming was a violent man. It's not a good thing for Lu Xingdao to make such a commitment. What if Lu Xingdao didn't find the person who applied the medicine at that time? Feng Qiming will be more irritable, and the cold knife will cross the neck of Lu Xingtao.

Zhao ChuChu was worried. He wanted to stop Lu Xingdao, but Zhang Keke stopped him. Zhang Keke lowered his voice and comforted, "don't worry, Lu Xingdao will never promise anything uncertain. Trust him."

Zhao ChuChu sighed slightly and nodded silently.

Seeing that Feng Qiming didn't speak for a long time, Lu Xingdao continued: "Mr. Feng, it's useless for you to use a knife to intimidate the conductor's life. The person who applied the medicine won't take the initiative to stand up. Instead of this, you might as well believe me once, don't you?"

Zhang Jie, the assistant next to him, also comforted: "yes, boss, let Lu Xingdao have a try. Mr. Lu is a lawyer and should have been in contact with many similar cases. He is experienced. Maybe he can find the person who prescribes the medicine soon."

Feng Qiming kept a stiff face and remained indifferent.

Lu Xingdao was about to persuade again. Li Jing in the berth said, "Qi Ming, time is limited. Your condition has become more and more serious and can't be delayed. The staff on the car have no results from the investigation at noon, so they can't count on it. Lu Xiansheng is a lawyer and has experience. It's better to trust him once."

Feng Qiming was shaken by the persuasion of his assistant and friends. They were right. Time was running out and there was no delay. We should act as soon as possible, find the person who applied the medicine and find the antidote.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Qiming finally put down his knife and said coldly, "I can trust you, but the ugly words are ahead. If you don't find the person who applied the medicine before dawn, don't blame me for being impolite."

Lu Xingdao smiled faintly, "put it away. If I don't find the person who applied the medicine before dawn, let Mr. Feng handle it, but I also have a condition. Before that, Mr. Feng, you can't threaten anyone or hurt anyone, can you?"

Feng Qiming nodded readily, "OK, I promise you this condition." As soon as the words fell, Feng Qiming suddenly fell down and sat on the bed. His face was pale. He covered his chest with one hand and his head with the other.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Jie said with concern. The next second, he hurriedly took out a small white medicine bottle from his bag and poured out two pills. "Boss, take the medicine quickly."

Feng Qiming put the pill into his mouth with a trembling hand, took the water cup handed over by Zhang Jie, drank the water and took the medicine, and then lay back in bed.

Lu Xingdao frowned slightly and asked Zhang Jie suspiciously, "Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with Mr. Feng? What medicine did you give him just now? Tranquilizers? "

"Not a tranquilizer." Zhang Jie shook his head, helped Feng Qiming cover the quilt and said, "the boss has high blood pressure. I just gave him anti pressure medicine. Since the boss was poisoned, the symptoms of high blood pressure have been extremely frequent, almost once every half an hour. Fortunately, I brought enough anti pressure medicine this time, otherwise..."

"So it is." Lu Xingdao frowned again and thought. Feng Qiming had high blood pressure. Poisoning led to frequent symptoms, that is to say, the medicine given in the lunch box had the ingredients to induce the occurrence of hypertension. In this way, did the person who gave the medicine aim at patients with high blood pressure, or more accurately, at Feng Qiming?

If you follow this idea, the range of people who may prescribe drugs will be narrowed. After all, there are not many people who know that Feng Qiming has high blood pressure. There are two assistants Su Su and Zhang Jie, Li Jing and Su Zhipeng, as well as Feng Qiming's bodyguard team. If the people who prescribe drugs really target Feng Qiming, the murderer is among these people.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingdao raised his eyes to Feng Qiming. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Mr. Feng, have you offended anyone recently? Or is there an enemy? "

Feng Qiming was slightly stunned and avoided Lu Xingdao's eyes. He was not confident enough to answer, "no, I can sit straight. What enemies can I have?"

Feng Qiming's evasive expression was very obvious. Lu Xingdao saw at a glance that he was lying, so he said, "Mr. Feng, what is in front of you now is the choice of life and death. You should think clearly."

Nearby Zhang Jie also comforted: "boss, your hypertension symptoms occur frequently and may threaten your life anytime, anywhere. If you have an enemy, just tell Mr. Lu directly. Don't delay."

"I said no, No." Feng Qiming roared. He was still ashamed and angry. He still hid his guilt. "I Feng Qiming do business and be upright. Where are my enemies?"

Lu Xingdao sighed and said to himself deliberately, "is my speculation in the wrong direction?"

At this time, Li Jing in the berth made a noise again, "Qi Ming, when is it? Don't hide it. I know everything you've done. Since you don't want to say it, let me hear. After all, life is the most important, isn't it?"