Chapter 120

"The prince... drugged him?" Qin Yelan was stunned and suddenly became angry, "I'll go find him to settle the score!"

"Don't worry, listen to me." Qian Zhemian pulled him back and pointed to the laptop on the table, "We are investigating the people related to this matter. This Mr. Zhang has had contact with Mo Qi."

"You're doubting him." Qin Yelan took the laptop and looked at it carefully, "If you put it this way... his recent contact with the royal family, especially with the prince, is indeed a bit too close, even to the point of being uncomfortable. An ordinary level."

"Then let's talk about it. You know, I don't know much about business matters." Qianzhe Mian lowered his head and started to check Mo Qi's chat history.

Qin Yelan knew that she was used to multitasking in order to save time, and he didn't care that she didn't look at him. He looked at her affectionately and then stood up, casually pulled the whiteboard aside and started writing on it.

After a while, he drew a concise and clear chart, which succinctly explained the trading channels for this and the last Throne Day celebration.

"Judging from the trading channels in previous years, in order to avoid suspicion and to show their neutral attitude, the royal family usually purchases food and fabrics used in celebrations from multiple channels. But this time, the prince is responsible for the food. , all of them were purchased from Mr. Zhang’s company." Qin Yelan frowned, "What does this prince mean? He clearly knows that I have an engagement with you... Also, how did he know that you were going to the celebration? Woolen cloth?"

"Elder of the Qian family." Qian Zhemian said without hesitation, "Before you came, we had found relevant evidence, but I had doubts about this matter yesterday."

"The celebration is the most important event of the year in Lingguo. For ordinary people, being able to see the Holy One is enough to brag for a lifetime. How can anyone willingly give up such an opportunity for such a big event? I saw him yesterday At that time, I was wondering, what does that expression mean?" She touched her chin, "Now, I finally understand. The only thing that needs to be determined now is the time he takes to think about this matter."

As she spoke, her fingers were beating rapidly on the phone screen, and after a while she raised the phone: "Judging from the message, it was a month ago."

"Well, this matches my schedule." Mo Yanru pushed the phone on the table, "I just looked carefully at the chat history of the Qian family. The elder of the Qian family has always been on good terms with the prince. A month ago , he mentioned that he was willing to give a woman from his family to him as a concubine. At three o'clock in the morning more than half a month ago, I asked Mo Qi to dispose of the discarded medicines. An hour later, there was an extra amount of money in his account. , and the source of the money is none other than Mr. Zhang."

"Yes, I have summarized the chat records between Mr. Zhang and Mo Qi. Let's take a look." Qian Zhemian clicked on the screen, the projector behind him lit up, and the picture was projected onto the wall opposite, "According to our existing Evidence, let’s summarize the whole story.”

She got up, walked to the opposite wall, grabbed a stick, and pointed it on the wall: "Please see, it started a month ago. The Qian family was thinking about it, so the prince asked Mr. Zhang to help him pay attention to whether there were any A useful drug."

"For the prince's 'entrustment', Mr. Zhang began to cast a wide net to find the drug." Qian Zhemian clicked on the second picture, "Mo Qi naturally also learned the news, and after getting the drug, he took the initiative to I contacted Mr. Zhang and quickly disposed of the drug."

She pointed to the third picture: "Judging from the prince's chat history, after Mr. Zhang got the drug, he transferred it to the prince the next day. The person who handled it was a palace maid on duty in the palace of the emperor."

"Yesterday, the prince once again confirmed with the elder of the Qian family that I would attend." Qian Zhemian looked the same and clicked on the fourth picture. "Based on today's results, he arranged the drug in advance and prepared it during the meeting. They secretly put pressure on me to drink the drugged tea."

"Wait, you have to drink it? What do you mean?" Qin Yelan grabbed Qian Zhemian's shoulder, "Mo Mo, you... couldn't you have known that there was something wrong with the tea but still drank it... ?" "Drink it." Qianzhe Mian said nonchalantly, "If you don't drink it, he will become suspicious."

"Besides, the main reason why I drank that cup of tea was because it couldn't hurt me." She smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes. "Back then in Continent C, I studied ten new drugs. In order to prevent someone from using the drugs I developed against me, I specially prepared an antibody. After the injection, these ten drugs will be ineffective when acting on me."

This was the truth, but what she didn't say was that even without the injection of antibodies, these ordinary drugs would not have any effect on her. It was just because she was kidnapped that year and the first thing she did after arriving at the Killer League. The thing is that he was arrested and tested for medicine.

When all kinds of poisons and their corresponding antidotes were injected into her body, and her body gradually became dilapidated, she also gained a body that was "invulnerable to all poisons".

I vaguely remember that among the same group of children who were taken to test the medicine that year, she was the only one who survived, and the reason for her survival was precisely the jade pendant worn on her chest by the Mistress of the Qin family.

Qin Yelan had no doubt about her words: "Okay... Momo, can I fight him to the death now?"

"Unfortunately, it's not possible now." Qian Zhemian's face was expressionless, and he looked too calm. "There must be someone else behind the prince. Going to fight him now is nothing more than a warning."

"We have found out now. Do we want to tell the Holy One?" Mo Yanru asked.

"We'll just remind him when we have dinner later." Qian Zhemian looked at Qin Yelan, "Now the palace is full of the prince's spies, and Uncle An probably won't be able to do anything."

"I agree." Qin Yelan nodded, "Uncle An seemed to have the idea of ​​abdicating the throne in the past two years, so he basically handed over all the matters at hand to the prince. Five years ago, for some reason, Uncle An suddenly Everything is handed over to the prince, and five years is enough for the prince to do a lot of things."

"Then... what do we need to do now?" Xiulian asked.

"It's a short-term plan. Let's find something for Mr. Zhang first." Qian Zhemian smiled, "But at the moment, it's better for you to eat first."

"Teacher, Yang Dongzhi wanted to attack A Ci, but we controlled him!" Rong Shi ran in, but froze when he saw Qin Yelan.

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