I actually wear a personal leather watch, only for half a year?
"This, how is this possible?"
He stood up hurriedly and took the watch: "My wife gave me this watch. She, she couldn't possibly harm me..."
As if being stimulated by human skin, he couldn't help but scratch the corpse spots on his neck.
A very strange expression appeared on his face.
Qin Feng looked at him: "The watch is good, but the strap doesn't look original."
"Watch strap?"
Zhang Yonggang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought:
"Yes, this strap was replaced by me myself, it is not the original strap."
Qin Feng looked at Zhang Yonggang and asked, "Where did it come from?"
"I bought it myself."
Zhang Yonggang did not hold back at all: "A month ago, the province held a meeting and required us, the municipal leaders, to pay attention to our appearance and appearance."
“Try to wear dark-colored watches when wearing them, and don’t use metallic shiny straps to avoid reflections that attract attention when taking photos.”
"Or better yet, don't wear it."
He looked ugly: "But my tigress just bought me a birthday present, and I don't dare to let it eat ashes."
"I happened to be passing by an antique street after a meeting that day, and I saw someone selling these things."
"I fell in love with this watch strap at first sight, and the boss said it was from the Republic of China period."
"I bought it for three thousand yuan..."
Zhang Yonggang held up the watch strap: "Is the corpse poison on my body because of this watch strap?"
"I'll make a call now and send someone to arrest the stall owner."
"You dare to sell such things with unknown origins. Maybe there is a murder case involved behind it."
Seeing Zhang Yonggang full of indignation, Qin Feng asked noncommittally:
"Don't be anxious yet."
"You don't usually wear this watch when you take a shower, right?"
He said calmly: "The upper and lower layers of cowhide used on this watch strap can effectively isolate the smell of rotting human skin in the middle, and will not stain your skin with corpse poison."
“The strap has no trace of being soaked in water, and this plum blossom watch is not waterproof either.”
"Unless you have been injured where you are wearing the watch, and the skin was scratched while wearing the watch in an argument, the blood penetrated into the inner layer of the watch band, and the blood mixed into the wound, causing corpse poisoning infection."
Qin Feng smiled contemptuously and said: "Zhang Shi, it's already this time, aren't you going to tell me the truth?"
"The stall owner of this watch strap has suffered a lot, right?"
Zhang Yonggang's face froze and he looked guilty: "I was wrong..."
He sighed: "I did get this watch strap on the carpet, but I didn't pay for it."
"When I wanted to buy it, the person in charge of the branch in this area happened to see it and led people to sweep his stall and said he was occupying the road for business."
"All the goods were confiscated. When I brought the watch to me, the stall owner suddenly rushed up to me like he was crazy and wanted to rob me."
"I wasn't paying attention, and my wrist was cut by the ancient knife in his hand."
"The man was uniformed and taken away on the spot. I didn't ask what happened next..."
Qin Feng looked at him and remained silent.
The first day he met Zhang Yonggang, he knew the man's temper.
Domineering, holding power and respecting himself.
Very good face.
How could such a person go to a roadside stall and buy a watch strap?
When he took off the watch, he noticed the wound hidden under the strap.
That’s why I speculated that there must be some story about the origin of this strap.
"I'm going to call the branch now and check on the stall owner."
"It should be released, it should be apologized, and it should be compensated."
Zhang Yonggang looked at Qin Feng: "Then what should I do with my body..."
"The corpse poison is easy to cure, but the ancient sword in that man's hand must be very famous."
Qin Feng held the opponent's wrist and instantly tore off the almost transparent scab.
A stream of black blood instantly flowed from the wound, exuding a foul smell.
Zhang Yonggang's face became even more ugly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Let me help you detoxify first."
Qin Feng did not go to see him, but asked Zhang Yonggang to lie on the hospital bed, take off his shirt, and directly took out the needle box to perform the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.
After a set of acupuncture techniques was performed, Zhang Yonggang's pale complexion instantly recovered a lot.
"Please stabilize this strap again."
Qin Feng handed the watch strap to his nose. Zhang Yonggang sniffed it subconsciously, then his face turned to the side with an ugly expression and his throat rolled.
"It stinks..." He said with disgust.
"You thought it was delicious just now."
Qin Feng laughed sarcastically: "If I weren't here, you would definitely eat this thing secretly."
Zhang Yonggang looked awkward for a while, but still asked with hope: "Then I'll be fine?"
"The corpse poison has been cured."
"But ordinary corpse poison will not cause you to behave abnormally, be bloodthirsty or even lose your memory."
Qin Feng helped him up from the bed: "You have to tie the bell to untie it. Go find the stall owner. The ancient sword belongs to him. If he is willing to forgive you, he will definitely help you resolve it."
He held back his hand, just to dampen Zhang Yonggang's arrogant spirit.
After all, he is Zhang Yingfeng's eldest brother. If anything happens, he will be the one in trouble.
The look in Zhang Yonggang's eyes when he looked at Qin Feng was completely different. Instead of the previous contempt, he looked more in awe.
He seemed to be able to understand now why the old man, who had always been proud and arrogant, was so fond of this person.
"It's easy to practice in the Yamen."
Qin Feng added: "As you are in a high position, do more good deeds and avoid being contaminated by those messy things..."
