Chapter 63 - Determination of the route of administration

Even so, Fang Heng knew that he couldn't completely blame the people on duty in the control room. After all, this had never happened before! Who would have thought that a person who specialized in repairing computers would come here just to clip videos?

Since the monitoring team could not find any clues, they could only start investigating from the kitchen side.

There were too many people who could do something to the pastries, and the most suspicious person was the master who cooked the pastries. The second suspect was the waiters, who had plenty of time to apply the medicine on the way from the kitchen to the venue. Of course, there were also the third type of people who were easy to drug. These people were the audience and the contestants, and each of them had access to the pastries and was drugged. This was also the result that Fang Heng didn't want to see!

If there were no problems with the chef and the waiter, things would become difficult again. Everyone who came to the scene could have been drugged! If this was removed one by one, the difficulty would be too great!

Fang Heng could only pray that he would find some clues in the kitchen!

By the time they reached the kitchen, the chefs had basically finished their work. Seeing Fang Heng coming in, every single one of them stared at him curiously.

Fang Heng swept his eyes across everyone before asking, "Who made the green bean cake this morning?"

Everyone looked at each other, confused. After a while, a slightly plump chef stood up. The chef was around forty years old. When he heard Fang Heng's question, he had already guessed that there was a problem with the pastries that he made himself. However, he did not do anything shameful, thus, he opened his mouth and said very calmly: "The green bean cake from this morning was made by me, is there a problem?"

Fang Heng carefully examined the man in front of him for a while, then said: "Today, in the competition, a participant called Yuan Han had eaten the green bean cake you made, and fainted."

"That's impossible, there's no problem with the green bean cake I made. Are you sure she fainted because she ate a green bean cake? " The chef was extremely surprised and asked in disbelief.

"I'm almost sure." Fang Heng said resolutely.

The chef shook his head with all his might and continued, "That's impossible. How could there be a problem with the green bean cake I made? Sir, I think you must have made a mistake. Every time our chef makes a pastry, there are always a few pieces of pastry that are scattered. In order not to affect the beauty, we usually do not put it out. The few pieces of cake we left were usually not thrown away, so we all ate separately. Today, too, the cakes I made were eaten by the rest of the family, and there was nothing uncomfortable about them. Therefore, the pastries will have no problems before they leave the kitchen. "

When the chef finished speaking, the rest of the chefs all nodded, proving that the chef was not lying. They had all eaten green bean cake, and indeed, they did not find anything wrong with their bodies.

Fang Heng silently nodded his head, which meant, the suspicion of a chef was eliminated. Thus, he slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Then... Who are the waiters who brought the pastries from the kitchen to the hall? "

"The fat chef saw that Fang Heng did not misunderstand him anymore and was no longer in a hurry. There are no fixed waiters, after we make the cake, the waiters directly carry it outside. However, during the journey, the waiters and waiters would act together, so it is unlikely for them to have the opportunity to do anything. "

Hearing this, Fang Heng deeply furrowed his brows.

Not a chef! Not a waiter! It was the third situation he was most worried about!

Fang Heng sighed helplessly, seeing that there was no need to stay, he bowed to everyone as an apology for what happened earlier. Sorry for disturbing you all just now, you guys can continue being busy. "

"It's okay, it's okay. I also hope that you can quickly find out the truth behind this matter, so that I won't be held responsible for him. " The chubby chef from before said slowly.

Fang Heng nodded to everyone once again and walked out of the kitchen.

When he passed by the corridor in the backyard, he found a man squatting on the ground and playing with a sick cat. He couldn't help but look at it curiously. From the man's clothes, it was obvious that he was a waiter. The man raised the cat's front paw and said gloomily: "Xiao Hei, what's wrong? "He's obviously very lively all the time, how did he end up like this today?"

So something had happened to the cat. Fang Heng shook his head helplessly and decided to leave.

However, just as he took a step forward, he heard the man's voice again, "Wasn't it just a few dirty pastries? Little Black, when did you become so delicate? "

Hearing that, Fang Heng could not help but stop. He seemed to have heard something like pastries! Looking at the lifeless cat lying on the ground, Fang Heng's eyes flashed.

Could it be that this had something to do with Yuan Han?

Thinking about it, Fang Heng walked towards the man and cat on the ground. Ye Zichen squatted down in front of the man and looked at the sick cat on the ground with him. "What's wrong with this cat?"

The waiter was not scared by Fang Heng's sudden appearance, he only shook his head and said: "I do not know, but Xiao Hei is usually very lively. "I don't know what happened today, I slept for an entire afternoon and still haven't woken up yet …" The waiter's voice sounded a little desolate. It seemed that he had a good relationship with this cat on a daily basis.

Thinking about what the waiter said just now, Fang Heng slowly asked: "Did this cat eat anything?"

The waiter creased his eyebrows and slowly nodded his head. I gave him a few pieces of pastry that fell to the ground... However, it often eats these pastries, so there shouldn't be any problems. "

"What pastries?" Where did you pick it up? " Fang Heng continued to ask.

The waiter thought for a moment, then said: "Yes, it's a green bean cake, I picked it up in the auction. At that time, there was a lady who accidentally knocked over the pastries. Afraid that the guests would have a bad stomach, she took the pastries and replaced them with a new plate. Then he gave the plate of pastries to Blacky to eat. Then I was busy with my work, so I didn't pay much attention to it. By the time I found it, it was as it was now. Logically speaking, it should not be a problem with the green bean cake. This was because Little Black had eaten green bean cake in the kitchen before as well. At that time, there were no problems! I'm guessing that after I left, Little Black ate something else? "