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Twenty-Fifth Night Raid (Seeking Wrong Entry)

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  The shopkeeper nodded: "Alright, little brother follow me, I'll open the room for you now."

  When the shopkeeper took Yao San upstairs, Chen Yuan had just set up some simple traps, such as placing a basin of ink on the door. If someone pushed the door open, they would definitely be splashed with a basin of ink and wouldn't be able to see anything.

  Put a few nails on the ground. If the other party can't see them and still rushes in, they will definitely be pierced by both feet.

  Chen Yuan knew that just such a trap was not enough, he also had to set up some lethal things, these things needed some tools, he had to go out and buy them.

  The door can't be walked through, Chen Yuan climbed out from the window.

  Just saw the shopkeeper opening the door for Yao San.

  When he saw Yao San, he was stunned for a moment. However, Yao San seemed to be overjoyed and immediately bowed his fist: "Brother, I have the honor of meeting you!"

  Chen Yuan hastily returned the courtesy, to be honest, he always felt that Yao San had some problems in his heart, but what reason it was, he didn't know either. Since others were being polite, he couldn't fall behind in etiquette.

  Yao San took a few steps forward and said, "I was just about to thank you, brother. If it wasn't for you figuring out that the woman was the murderer, I might still be suspected now."

  Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "The clear will be self-clear, and besides, the case of Judge Bao in Kaifeng Prefecture is like a god, we went to Kaifeng Prefecture, it's natural to say clearly."

  After exchanging a few pleasantries, the shopkeeper had already opened the door to the room. Chen Yuan had something to attend to and was going out, while Yao San seemed really anxious to return to his room to rest and didn't say anything else either.

  In a blacksmith's shop on the main street, Chen Yuan bought two short knives and one long knife.

  A short knife is prepared and placed on top of the mechanism. If it doesn't work, there's still a long knife that can be used for a final fight.

  Bought three more mousetraps. One was placed at the door, one under the window, and one beside his bed.

  Two short knives were set with a mechanism, as soon as the opponent opened the door, one left and one right immediately shot out towards the door. At this time, the enemy should have already been blinded by the ink or caught in the hunting clip, guaranteed to stab a refreshing blow!

  But Chen Yuan thought the other was a "master"! So he decided to be more secure, and set up another hundred or so catty sandbag on the roof. The mechanism and the door were connected together with a hunting clip, if someone stepped on the clip, the sandbag would swing towards the door, and if hit, it would definitely knock down the floor.

  One mechanism after another, one ring connected to the next. After all this was set up, Chen Yuan finally felt a bit more confident and secretly glanced at the Han's house twice, wondering if these traps could trap that "master".

  For the entire afternoon, on the surface he seemed as if nothing had happened and continued to run his wine shop, but in his heart he was thumping wildly, his eyes never leaving the door of that expert's house.

  Chen Yuandare was certain that the person was sent by the Taishi Fu to deal with him. He was too obvious, without any concealment. Ordinary guests wouldn't be like him, sleeping as soon as they entered? He must also be waiting for tonight!

  Perhaps that expert had long known Chen Yuan's true nature and thought it unnecessary to make any small moves.

  It wasn't until the guests gradually dispersed that there was some movement in the man's room.

  Chen Yuan saw the candlelight lit up in the room upstairs and knew that person must have woken up. He secretly gritted his teeth: "This kid has been cooped up in the house for a whole day, he should be sleeping. Now that he's awake, I'll show some hospitality and bring him a good pot of tea!"

  People often feel thirsty after waking up, Chen Yuanyin smiled slyly and took an empty pot, taking advantage of the shopkeeper's inattention, grabbed a handful of the rarely used high-quality tea leaves into it, ensuring the tea was strong and fragrant.

  The thicker the aroma, the stronger the temptation, and the less likely to detect the taste of the poison. Chen Yuan took out the prepared poisonous medicine from his bosom and thought to himself, The vendor said that one packet of medicine could kill a person, but that's for ordinary people. Now, he was going to poison a master! At least three packets would be needed.

  As he spoke, the three packets of poison were put into the tea water. Chen Yuan picked up the teapot and shook it vigorously a couple of times, then opened the lid again to smell if the flavor had changed.

  It's okay, Chen Yuan smiled slyly and called out to Lianhua: "Lianhua, take this pot of tea up to the guest on the second floor."

  Diamond Flower didn't know what was going on and picked up the teapot, asking: "Brother Chen, do you want me to go in and see what he's doing?"

  Chen Yuan didn't tell the truth to Lian Hua, he knew that this girl was even more timid than himself. If she were to find out that there was poison in the tea pot, she would inevitably become anxious.

  "It's all right, just send the tea up and don't worry, I can handle it."

  Diamond flower obviously trusted Chen Yuan unconditionally, nodded immediately and went upstairs with a teapot.

  Chen Yuan returned to his own room. He had taken advantage of the absence of people to climb in through the window, as the door was no longer accessible. Lying on the bed, he tightly grasped the large knife in his hand and listened intently to the footsteps outside, his heart surging with emotion.

  Every time someone passes by the door, Chen Yuan's heart rises to his throat.

  Can that strong man drink?

  If he really drank it, things would be much simpler, just go collect the body tomorrow morning.

  This time he really couldn't sleep, on the one hand thinking about whether the poison he had administered could knock out that "master", on the other hand worrying that the master would come over and mess with him at any moment. Chen Yuan lay in bed with his eyes open, all the way until midnight, but there was no movement.

  He couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, and maybe this night would pass peacefully after all. Maybe that big man had already drunk rat poison to death?

  At this thought, Chen Yuan's heart was filled with wild joy.

  Just then, he suddenly heard the sound of the door bolt being pried open! A mouthful of cold air sucked up to his heart, and Chen Yuan secretly thought: "It's finally here!"

  His hand gripped the long knife tightly, although it was held very tightly, but Chen Yuan felt that the knife in his hand was shaking terribly. It wasn't the knife that was shaking, it was his hand that was shaking. It seemed like he was trembling all over now!

  "Bang, bang, bang", the slight movement of the door latch, that faint sound brought Chen Yuan endless terror, he suddenly felt a strong urge to rush out with a knife. He really couldn't bear the current torture.

  Nor did he know how long it took, maybe very long, or maybe very short. Anyway, this period of time was absolutely unbearable for Chen Yuan.

  "Click." The sound was small, but it was clear that the latch had been pulled out.

  Chen Yuan hid under the quilt, he desperately controlled his breathing, but at this time he felt that the more he controlled it, the more urgent his breathing became.

  The door was pushed open a little, and Chen Yuan saw someone slipping in through the crack.

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