Knowing that Gao Cheng is also a famous detective in the world, the guests in the meeting room kept whispering, probably talking about Gao Cheng''s age.


    It''s said that he is famous all over the world, but it seems that many people don''t know him as a famous detective, or they need special reminders. Although he has deliberately tied a ponytail with outstanding temperament of a famous detective, he can hardly write on his face.


    So it seems that his fame is not big enough.


    Gao Cheng is also quite helpless. In fact, he doesn''t know the stars who often appear on TV, let alone meet them in reality.


    It''s not easy to be recognized. Of course, it''s good that the investigation won''t cause too much vigilance on the part of the prisoners. It can make a lot of money in silence. The disadvantage is that it''s difficult to establish the prestige of the scene, especially when the elderly are in the majority.


    "Police department!" "We took it back for careful investigation and found no poison in the drinks and food on this table," forensic officers reported to mumuhui


    "Did you commit suicide?"


    Mu Mu frowned. Without waiting for Gao Cheng to speak, Maori xiaowulang suddenly lit a cigarette and said, "I think it should be close to killing people."


    "Close to murder?"


    "Yes, as far as I know, every year, the president will give a performance at this party to surprise the guests, such as magic, disguise and skits..."


    Uncle pause, in the face of Mu Mu''s confused eyes, confidently spit out smoke and said with a smile: "that is to say, at the beginning, the president screamed and fell down to perform a sketch. I''m afraid he planned to let me, a famous detective, cooperate with him to perform reasoning. He didn''t expect to be killed later."


    "In this case, the prisoner is the first Mrs. URAI to approach the president?" Mu Mu''s face was dignified. "If you put the poison into the president''s mouth at that time..."


    "That''s right," the uncle nodded. "It''s a crime that can only be done by a lady who knows the content of the sketch in advance."


    "I said," Mrs. URAI, who came back from the inspection with Sato in the back room, just heard the conversation and complained, "as a famous detective, how can you say such unreliable words? At that time, maybe you didn''t see it on the stage. After my husband fell down, he didn''t move at all, and there was no sound in his mouth. If I really fed him poison, he would be in great pain, at least he would make a little sound? "


    "Yes, yes?" Uncle Leng Leng turns to daughter Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, you were on the side at that time?"


    "Yes," Xiao Lan couldn''t look down and said, "madam is right. She doesn''t move at all. It seems that she is really dead..."


    "So I said it? President Pujing is not performing at all. "


    Gao Cheng looks at Sato, who came back with Mrs. URAI, and seems to have nothing to gain.


    "There''s no trace of poison on Madame, is there?"


    Mrs. Pujing glanced at Gao Cheng and hummed, "of course, how can I poison my husband?"


    "It''s too early to say that, ma''am."


    Gao Cheng passes Mrs. Pujing and walks to the round table where President Pujing falls to the ground. His sight falls on Mrs. Pujing''s lemon tea.


    Like other lemon teas, there is a slice of lemon stuck in the mouth of the cup.


    At that time, the only thing that could move her hands and feet on the table was the cup of lemon tea she took, but the woman had drunk it herself, and no toxic reaction was detected in the drink, including the lemon slice at the mouth of the cup.


    "What do you mean?" Mrs. URAI''s face changed slightly.


    "Just feel a little strange," Gao Cheng asked, "after the party started, President Pujing and his wife only drank drinks and didn''t eat anything. Did they make an appointment for a restaurant and plan to eat after the party?"


    "How could it be?" Mrs. Pujing snorted, "for the sake of my husband''s health, I''m strictly forbidden to go out for supper. Every day when I get home, I make healthy food for him..."


    "So what''s the menu for tonight?" Gao Chengshun asked, "the party ends at about 9 p.m. and it will be even later after sending guests. You should have bought the ingredients for dinner?"


    Looking at Mrs. Pujing with a stiff face and a cold sweat, Gao Cheng said with a smile: "there is no menu and no ingredients. Do you know from the beginning that things will be like this?"


    "You..."


    Mrs. URAI completely changed her face. Her fingers trembled slightly and stared at Gao Cheng. She felt that the blood flow speeded up suddenly.


    "I''m just too busy today... So I forgot to prepare..."


    "From my personal experience, President Pujing didn''t commit suicide. The key is how to poison the prisoners," Gao Cheng said calmly without paying attention to Mrs. Pujing''s pale excuse. "But it''s basically difficult to commit a crime without leaving traces, especially when there is no time to deal with it. Thanks to you, I found some clues."


    "Clues?" Mu Mu also looks at Gao Cheng.


    "It''s just that the wife squats to the side at the first time when the president falls down, and takes the initiative to remind everyone that it''s the reason for the sketch performance," Gao Cheng said with a bright look in his eyes. "This is to draw everyone''s attention to the uncle who is a famous detective and on the stage for the time being, so that he can handle the evidence himself..."


    "No kidding!" Pujingfu said in his life, "when my husband fell down, I held Miss Lan''s hand in both hands. It was impossible for me to poison..."


    "What if President Pujing put the poison in his mouth?"


    "What?"


    "When you said that," Gao Cheng said in a deep voice, "President Pujing really didn''t take anything to eat, so he took a cup of ordinary drink, and there was no poison in it. Why did you fall to the ground after you said that..."


    Mrs. Pujing laughed angrily: "do you want to say that my words are poisonous?"


    "It''s working," said Gao Cheng, with his face unchanged. "What you said is not ''listening'', but ''working''. That is to say, at that time, President Pujing''s reply should mean ''probably working''. What makes the president absent-minded is not the divorce, but the surprise he intended to give to the guests. If I guess correctly, it should be the president''s challenge to the sour taste he didn''t like, right?


    "The President probably took some medicine to temporarily change the taste buds. Before the official performance, after hearing your questions, the president secretly put sour things in his mouth behind his back. At that time, among all the things on the table, the most suitable thing to confirm the effect was the lemon slice on the iced lemon tea cup that his wife drank..."


    Mrs. Pujing said with a smile: "it''s all nonsense. The lemon slices on my glass are still good..."


    "There are two pieces of lemon slices. Madam has prepared toxic lemon slices for the meeting at the beginning, so when she took lemon tea, she specially took the middle cup, didn''t she? It''s probably because the size of the lemon slice on the cup is similar to that of the one you prepared... "


    Gao Cheng looks directly at Mrs. URAI, who has a cold face and wants to talk.


    "Of course, these are still just conjectures. However, among the drinks knocked over by Mrs. Pujing, there is a piece of lemon that is very special. One piece of lemon is missing. I''m sure that at the beginning of the party, there is absolutely no such lemon on the table, and no one can dig out a piece of lemon so boring. So the only reason is that Mrs. Pujing deliberately turned over the lemon tea when she passed by, Pretending to be sprained and taking the opportunity to mix the lemon hidden in the body.... "


    Gao Cheng explains a, looking at the pupil suddenly expand of Pu Jing''s madam to continue a way: "I''m afraid is crouch to Pu Jing''s side hide in the shoe, I already let Gao Mu police officer take to check."


    "Well?" Mu Mu finds that Gao Mu doesn''t know when he has left.


    "As for the way my wife hid lemon slices before the crime, an investigation should soon lead to a result," Gao Cheng looked at the paper cup pad under the cup on the table, "probably only this paper cup pad. Since just now, I have been wondering that there are two layers of paper cup pads..."


    "Police department!"


    Chiba and Gao Mu ran into the meeting together: "we found potassium cyanide in the bottle in the glove box of the president''s car, and there was glutinous rice paper in the box. The identification department also said that we found half of the melted glutinous rice paper in the cracks between the president''s teeth..."


    Mu Mu was surprised and said, "I see. If you wrap the powder in glutinous rice paper and put it in your mouth, it will melt and poison quickly."


    "And this," Gao Mu continued, holding the packaged lemon slice, "just like the city dweller said, the lemon slice without a piece of pulp has a trace cyanidation reaction, as long as the saliva of the president and the fingerprints of his wife are detected again..."


    "Hum."


    Mrs. purai closed her eyes and laughed with disappointment: "I didn''t expect that I still failed. Because of his resentment for sour taste, I chose lemon. It''s really too hard to hide..."


    Then Mrs. Pujing looked at Gao Cheng.


    "In fact, Mr. Maori was specially invited by me. As a result, he found another detective. If only he recognized you at first."


    Gao Cheng was about to leave when Wen Yan stopped and asked, "if you recognize it, will you do it?"


    "Probably, but I''m afraid I''ll have to find another chance," Mrs. Pujing said as if she didn''t care about anything any more. "After all, I can''t forgive him."


    "Why?"


    "In dim sum school, our school selected two students to participate in the dim sum competition, and I was one of them..."


    Mrs. URAI recalled with a little nostalgia: "before the competition, the winner was already known. The winner must be another person selected by the school. The sour desserts he made were very delicious. Some famous overseas shops even invited him. But unexpectedly, he committed suicide the day before the competition


    "That''s how I got the first prize, and then I married my husband a few years later..."


    Hatred appeared in Mrs. URAI''s eyes.


    "The last time my husband ate sour cake and lay on the bed, he confessed that he hated sour because he would think of the student. He ate the snack pie prepared by the other party before the competition and said," this is too sour. Is your tongue OK? ", The student completely believed my husband''s words and committed suicide due to depression. "


    Mrs. URAI closed her eyes and couldn''t help but shed tears: "my husband cried and said that he just wanted to let the students win the competition, but didn''t expect that the other party would commit suicide... My husband didn''t know how much he and I used to love each other..."


    After listening, Gao Chengjing didn''t speak any more. He just shook his head and went to the back room to bring the gift that President Pujing helped prepare.


    This white valentine''s Day is really an unpleasant memory, not only the death of President Pujing, but also the attitude of Mrs. Pujing towards her husband. Do not say right or wrong, accompanied by decades of feelings really so fragile? Back in the office, Xiao AI happily went upstairs with a gift. Gao Cheng still leans heavily on his desk. Did President Pujing realize his wife''s intention to kill him in the end“ Didi Open the computer, Gao Cheng suddenly found a few more unread e-mail, but also from friends and acquaintances. Yueshui Qixun, Xinming xiangbaoli, Sushui Lingxiang... Well, I haven''t met many times in all. My sister from Didan high school also sent me an email, all of which are thanks for the White Valentine''s Day gift. Gao Cheng was a little confused. Looking at the picture of the gift, it seemed that Xiao AI would return it to his fans. He hurriedly cried to Xiao AI upstairs, "did they also send chocolate to yueshui on Valentine''s day?"“ I don''t know. It''s probably mixed up in the fans'' gifts. " Xiao AI is alone in her bedroom, but she doesn''t care about Gao Cheng downstairs. She carefully unpacks the package and finds that it''s really a product of Pujing food company. To be expected, the only thing that seems to be Gao Cheng''s handwriting is a pink message card“ Huh? "