Nie Jian has already started to investigate this matter, so it was the question Nie Jian answered.

The man was lying on the street at the time, shouting that the porridge he had eaten was poisonous, and was caught by the patrol team. He was originally planning to ask about the situation, but the man died soon.

This matter is big or small, and the patrol team members dare not take the initiative, so they immediately reported the matter. After Nie Jian learned the news, he sent someone to investigate.

The dead man lived alone and had no relatives and friends. However, some of the people watching the crowd knew the deceased and said that the man received the porridge at the No. 9 porridge dressing site, and that nearby was just around the No. 9 porridge dressing site.

Then the same situation occurred again, with a stomachache and foaming at the mouth before death. In the same place, I received the porridge at the Ninth Pumpkin Order.

In this way, it is naturally impossible to deal with it according to individual cases. What Nie Jian did not expect was that after one night, the number of people died increased, and the families of these people also caused trouble.

"There are all porridge-dons for No. 9, and it seems that the problem is the porridge-dons for No. 9." Xi Muyan said, "Are the dead people all ordinary people and they are weak?"

Lu Liang only dissected two corpses, but the others were ignored for a while and turned into zombies. He could no longer find anything useful.

"The two corpses I dissected were all ordinary people. There was nothing else in the stomach except porridge, and the body had different degrees of diseases." Lu Liang said, "There are indeed traces of toxins in the porridge. People with healthy or superpowers will be physically discomfort but not seriously injured. However, people who are already weak can't stand it."

"There is indeed a problem with the porridge that No. 9 donated?" Xi Muyan had a dark face.

He really didn't expect someone to poison the porridge, which was too crazy!

When Wang Li heard the sound, he burst into laughter and said, "Look, I didn't wrong you. There is indeed something wrong with your porridge!"

As soon as Wang Li finished speaking, the other family members immediately started to make trouble. The porridge he gave them was actually poisonous, so they had to give an explanation!

As soon as he heard the noisy here, Xi Muyan felt a headache. He had only been calm for a few days. This happened to him just after he got married!

"Shut up! Say one by one!" Xi Muyan glared at the people.

Those people now have confidence in their hearts, and with companions around them, they are not afraid of Xi Muyan's anger, and they still keep shouting. The one who makes the most noise is Wang Li.

Seeing this, Xi Muyan slapped the table with a palm and said angrily: "Shut up!"

The table suddenly shattered, and the people who shouted were honest.

Seeing these people finally calmed down, Xi Muyan said: "It's our fault, we will deal with it. You all go to Nie Jian to register. Nie Jian, you are responsible for verifying the situation."

"Yes, the base chief." Nie Jian responded, and was also very angry. He didn't expect that someone would actually poison the food. It was really hateful!

After the end of the world, every grain of food is so precious. How can the poisoned person be able to take action? Fortunately, there are not many toxins, otherwise how many people will die?

There has not been any other porridge-drug-draining sites yet, and it is not certain whether there will be any further results.

"You two, come with me." Xi Muyan called Chu Shaolei and Lu Liang and left the conference room.

When he returned to Xi Muyan's office, Chu Shaolei quickly spoke, his face full of anxiety: "It's not the poison I made."
Chapter completed!