Liu Dayu stood up suddenly, and Ouyang Ping and Director Feng left their seats.

When Ouyang Ping walked to the door of the interrogation room, he suddenly turned around: "Zhizhen, did you also prepare a pack of poison for yourself?" ”

"Yes."

"Where's the poison?"

Zhizhen unbuttoned his collar and said, "I-you don't have to worry, since I've confessed my crimes, I won't-"

"Da Yu, you take two people to the detention room." Ouyang Ping said as he walked towards Zhizhen.

On the right side of the collar - on the inside, there is a seam about two centimeters long, which is not sewn with thread - but it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Zhizhen reached into the seam of his right hand and pulled out a small paper bag.

Ouyang Ping took the paper bag and opened it slowly, and there was a handful of paper bags inside.

"What kind of poison is this?"

"This medicine is called one step down, and it is more powerful than arsenic and crane top red."

When Liu Dayu, Chen Jie and Yan Jianhua arrived at the detention room, Huijue was lying on the bed sleeping, just now, when leaving the interrogation room, Liu Dayu was scared into a cold sweat, the reason why Huijue has not taken the poison prepared for her is because the comrades have not yet mastered specific evidence, if Huijue takes poison and dies, and the comrades do not find the evidence of the true crime, then, the disappearance case of Mingchen Temple will not be investigated, for this result, Liu Dayu really dare not think.

The two comrades in the detention room told Liu Dayu that when Huijue was first locked in the detention room, she sat all day, and the string of Buddhist beads kept turning in her hand, and the situation after that was a little wrong. After that, Huijue lay in bed all day, and he didn't bother to play with the string of Buddhist beads. She was like a sculpture, always in this position, and at night she became a different person, lying one moment and walking around - like an ant on a hot pot.

A guard opens the door to the detention cell.

Three people walked in.

Huijue was indeed like a sculpture, the arrival of the comrades and the sound of the guards opening the door did not alarm her, she was facing inwards, her back to the door, lying on her side. He had a futon on his body, his clothes were not taken off, and his hat was still on his head.

Chen Jie walked to the head of the bed and took off the hat on Huijue's head.

Bald head Huijue, the three of them are still seeing each other for the first time.

Hui Jue's reaction was too strong, just like the previous judgment: she staggered out of bed and looked at Chen Jie standing in front of her with a look of astonishment—looking at Chen Jie's hat in her hand to be exact—she probably realized what was going on—and fine beads of sweat were already oozing from Hui Jue's forehead.

Chen Jie turned the gray hat over, touched the brim with his thumb and forefinger, and finally stopped in one place.

Chen Jie's thumb felt something.

On the inside of the hat there is a brim about two centimeters wide - the brim is much thicker than the rest of the hat, which is only one layer in other places, and there are several layers at the brim - at least two.

Chen Jie used the nail of his little finger to open a gap about two centimeters long, and then slowly moved the foreign object felt by his thumb to the gap.

Soon, the three people saw a small yellow paper bag at the same time.

Chen Jie took out a small paper bag, then slowly opened it, and the three of them saw a small pinch of white powder.

Not only did Hui Jue realize something, she jumped up and quickly pounced on Chen Jie.