After a while, Lao Keng came back, and the wound on his arm had been properly bandaged. Fatty Li also suggested that Yang Ming should bandage it again, but Yang Ming shook his head and smiled, saying that his injury was nothing.

"Are you hungry?" After saying a few words with Laokeng, Fatty Li turned around to Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan and said, "I've already asked the boss here to prepare a sumptuous lunch. Are you tired?"

"Fortunately," Yang Ming smiled and said, "You don't need to be so polite, no matter what, we are sharing weal and woe. We are not some distinguished guests, but we need your help to go to Africa."

"That's not okay, don't mention anything about helping." Fatty Li waved his hand, and said solemnly: "I, Fatty Li, have already said that if I walk out of that forest, my life will be yours!"

It can be seen that Fatty Li is the kind of person who is very loyal to his promises, so Yang Ming will not say anything more. People of their status can only live and get along with each other if they are loyal, otherwise they will soon was eliminated.

"Okay then, just get some food." Yang Ming didn't say anything more, as if he looked down on him when he talked too much.

"It's okay, the bosses here are all their own people," Fatty Li said with a wave of his hand.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the room. Fatty Li said something in Vietnamese, the door was pushed open, and the innkeeper I saw just now came in pushing a dining car, with a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas on it. It is really not easy for a hotel in such a small town to prepare so much food in such a short period of time.

After placing the food on the round table in the room, Fatty Li waved his hand to signal the boss to go down.

"Since it's my own, let him come and eat together." Yang Ming looked at a table of food, four people couldn't eat it at all, and it would be a waste if there was too much, so it's better to let the boss eat together.

Fatty Li was taken aback, then he beckoned to the boss and said a few words in Vietnamese. The boss immediately sat down at the table in surprise, a little flattered. After all, he was only the lowest-level member of Fatty Li's organization, not a core figure. It is already a great honor to be able to sit here.

"Try it. These are some special snacks in Vietnam. It's hard to get them in the mainland." Fatty Li smiled and pointed to a few delicate snacks on the table and said: "This is called sugar-discharging. It's delicious. Delicious snacks, Brother Yang, how about two yuan to try?"

"Okay... is this really so delicious?" Yang Ming has never seen this kind of pastry, and there are no such things in China.

"..." After listening to Yang Ming's words, the boss smiled and picked up a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth.

"He can understand what you say, but he can't speak Chinese." Fatty Li explained with a smile: "He said that this sugar row is very famous in Vietnam, and many tourists are full of praise!"

"Really? Really?" Yang Ming picked up a piece of so-called row sugar, and before he could eat it, something happened.

The boss's complexion suddenly turned pale, his eyes bulged, and the sweat beads on his forehead instantly began to fall. His hands were stuck on his neck, and he seemed to be having difficulty breathing. He didn't know what he was muttering. ...

Yang Ming's expression suddenly changed, and Wang Xiaoyan who was at the side reacted faster, and knocked the Pai Tang in Yang Ming's hand to the ground.

Fatty Li and Lao Keng probably understood what was going on. Before Fatty Li said anything, Lao Keng stepped forward and grabbed the boss by the neck, and loudly reprimanded him in Vietnamese...

——"I didn't do it...I see, you have to silence! You are the only one who has been in the kitchen..."

A voice came into Yang Ming's mind, and Yang Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, supernatural powers do not respect national boundaries! Although the language is different, the thought is the same.

In Yang Ming's mind, the boss's thoughts naturally evolved into a language that Yang Ming could understand.

Just now, Yang Ming suspected the problem of poisoning. No matter from the perspective of common sense or the boss's reaction to eating sugar, it shouldn't be him who poisoned. The reason is very simple. If the boss poisoned, then It is impossible for him to take the first bite himself, otherwise unless he wants to commit suicide.

Moreover, seeing his terrified expression after being poisoned, he didn't look like an insider.

"Let go of him, he didn't kill him." Yang Ming spoke out abruptly to stop Lao Keng, but unfortunately, the boss was already poisoned, and after being tossed about by Lao Keng, he vomited bubbles like a crab and died.

Fatty Li's expression also became serious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Hei, I swear against you!"

"It wasn't made by Hei Lao San." Yang Ming stood up suddenly, shook his head, and said lightly.

"It's not the third black? Who is that?" Fatty Li was taken aback for a moment, then he understood Yang Ming's words, and said in surprise, "You mean, something went wrong inside me?"

"That's right." Yang Ming nodded. He had been skeptical before, but it was just a guess, and he couldn't be sure. However, the incident just now made Yang Ming firm up his mind.

The so-called black third child is just an excuse, the real problem is inside Fatty Li!

"Old pit! Go and control everyone in this hotel! Damn it, I'd rather kill a hundred by mistake today than let one go!" Fatty Li was really angry and ordered loudly.

Lao Keng responded, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Yang Ming: "Wait, there's no hurry, it's not too late for you to go after listening to me."

Lao Keng seemed not to understand what Yang Ming said, muttered a sentence in Vietnamese, and squeezed towards the door with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"I told you to wait, didn't you hear?" Yang Ming sneered and blocked the old pit.

Although he didn't know what Yang Ming was going to do, but out of his trust in Yang Ming, Fatty Li still scolded Lao Keng, and Lao Keng reluctantly sat back in his original seat.

"Brother Yang, just say what you want to say, and I'll clean the inside after I finish!" Fatty Li said bitterly.

"First of all, the first thing confuses me. Fatty Li, you went to the mainland to pick me up and then sneaked across the river. Who knows about this?" Yang Ming looked at Fatty Li and asked indifferently.

"Mr. Fang's matter, I naturally want to keep it a secret. I didn't tell anyone else except for my old pit. I don't know how the black boy knows..." Fatty Li was suddenly surprised when he said this, Said: "Brother Yang, don't you suspect that I'm going to kill you? It's impossible...how dare I do this..."

Yang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fatty Li, please calm down first, I didn't say that you wanted to harm me, I just wanted to find out some facts."

Fatty Li breathed a sigh of relief, and probably realized that he was a little too impatient, so he smiled embarrassedly, and sat quietly by the side, waiting for Yang Ming to continue talking.

"Okay, this is my first point of doubt. Since this matter is so secret, then since Mr. Hei knows about it, it means that this matter is unusual." Yang Ming shrugged and continued: "Second point, On the way, you went to the convenience store to buy things, and then you were attacked, don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence?"

"Coincidence?" Fatty Li was taken aback for a moment, and fell into deep thought.

However, Yang Ming continued: "No matter how powerful the black boy is, it is impossible to control every grocery store, right? Since we entered the town, I counted, there are at least seven or eight grocery stores , Are these shops controlled by the black boy? I think if he has such strength, there is no need to deal with you in this way again!

And who found this grocery store on the road? Mr. Old Pit? I assume this is your proposal? "

As soon as Yang Ming said this, the atmosphere in the room immediately became a little tense. Hearing Yang Ming's words, Fatty Li had to turn his attention to Laokeng.

The expression on Lao Keng's face also became unnatural, and he protested loudly, but Yang Ming couldn't understand what he was saying.

"He said he didn't do it, it's just a coincidence." Fatty Li told Yang Ming his excuse out of trust in Lao Keng.

"Really?" Yang Ming smiled: "Brother Laokeng, you shouldn't also say that you didn't do the poisoning incident just now, did you?"

Lao Keng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Ming waving his hand: "Don't rush to deny it, you didn't do it, no one can wrong you. You don't want to say that the boss did it, I think if the boss is not an idiot , then there is no need to take a bite after poisoning yourself. What is the difference between this and suicide?

And the eyes of the boss before he died were full of disbelief and horror, which meant that he didn't do this thing! A person is about to die, and his eyes at this time are the most unfaithful.

And you, Mr. Laokeng, why are you so eager to kill the boss? To show loyalty in front of Fatty Li, or to kill someone? A person who has been poisoned should not have any dangerous aggressiveness, right? You still want to kill him, so what does that mean? Are you guilty? "