"Su Shuai, I know I'm not willing to die. I should never be sure of it. I shouldn't be hiding you. I'm selfish..."

Li Bo hit the ground with his head, making a thud.

"However you treat me, I, Li Bo, will offer this head to Su Shuai. I only want to see the little affection on Bayankala Mountain to keep the guest. As long as Ke'er can survive, I...I am willing to die!"

Speaking of the last few words, Li Bo looked up at Su Dawei, with a look of perseverance on his face.

"you……"

Su Dawei pointed at him, trying to slap him in the face, but he didn't slap him down.

If it were a long sigh.

"Evil thief, I owe you what I want? Ah?"

He paced back and forth anxiously in the room, turned around for a few times, and finally walked to Li Bo, kicking Li Bo in the leg, causing him to stagger: "Get out!"

"Su..."

"Uncle, what uncle? I am your father. I owe you!"

Su Dawei waved his fist and looked at Li Bo with his face raised, closed his eyes, as if he was going to beat or kill.

He spat, reached out and lifted his clothes, pulled him up from the ground, and pulled him to himself, and said hatefully: "Remember, it's not that I am willing to help you, but for the sake of Ke'er's face, and for the sake of your helping me in the snow-capped mountains, this favor will be eliminated!"

"Su Langjun, you..." Li Bo opened his eyes and showed an expression of ecstasy on his face.

I won the bet myself!

He did not make a furious mind, but decided before moving.

From Tubo to Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty, he was observing and contemplating Su Dawei's character along the way.

Until now, he was sure to do so.

He, Li Bo, is not as open-minded and righteous as Zhang Tong.

He is not as simple as Luo Binwang, heartless.

He is full of calculating and exquisite calculating.

He is not a bad person, but he is not a good person either.

Everything about him was in his heart, and he had repeated weighed the pros and cons.

It turns out that he won again.

This is not called gambling at all, it is called planning and then acting.

Ming Card!

"Don't be too happy too early. I'll help you to repay the previous love. This favor can only be paid within my ability. I will use my method to try to solve your problem, but if you don't succeed in the end, it's your life, so don't blame me."

Su Dawei stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"

Li Bo's lips trembled and his voice was slightly choked.

He naturally understood how much risk Su Dawei had to take for this.

On that day, he led Su Dawei to the temple on the Bayankara Mountain. He was sure that Su Dawei's identity was unusual and a speculative adventure.

Now Su Dawei's return has long exceeded his expectations.

Over the past few decades, Li's family has not thought of ways, but has thought of various ways.

However, the facts have proved that the wise and powerful Emperor Taizong Li Shiming used the talents around Jiancheng, but he was killed by the bloodline of the people surnamed Li, including Jiancheng.

Now, it is replaced by Taizong's son Li Zhi as the emperor.

Who can solve his identity problem?

He was so eager to return to the Tang Dynasty and to the prosperous and prosperous Chang'an.

Su Dawei is the only life-saving straw he can catch.

The worst thing is that your son Li Ke can guarantee that he will walk in the sunshine of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

That's enough.

Ke'er follows Su Dawei and will have a bright future.

When Li Bo thought of this, he felt that all his adventures were worth it.

A passion flashed in his eyes.

Su Dawei felt angry when he saw his expression. He stretched out his palm and patted his face lightly, and said gritting his teeth: "What kind of dream are you having? Are you very proud? I thought you had planned to me? My mother, this time I have returned the favor. You dare to use the demon moth again. See how I deal with you. What are you thinking of me as a bad handsome? I have never seen any tricks."

"Su Lang, I dare not!"

Li Bo suppressed the excitement in his heart and gave Su Dawei a solemn gift: "Li Bo's life will be Su Lang's from now on."

"I told you, I don't want your life, what do I want your life?"

Su Dawei looked straight in his eyes and said word by word: "I have taken responsibility for this matter for you, but there will be no next time."

"yes."

"You should keep your life well, your son needs you."

"...Sulang, in fact, you are such a good person."

"roll!"

I was inexplicably sent a good person to get a card, but the key is that it wasn't sent by a girl.

Night.

Su Dawei stood in the study, staring at the desktop.

At this time, various novel objects were placed on his desk.

If an earthquake occurs at this time, bury these underground and are excavated by future generations several years later, archaeologists will definitely shout "traveling through time".

In fact, there are quite a few things like this in history.

Such as Wang Mang's vernier caliper and watch.

Of course, Su Dawei would not think about this at this time, and his whole spirit was all focused on his hands.

Tweezers clamped out the hair collected at the scene of the murder in the daytime from the glass bottle.

I don't know which part it is, anyway...

First divide it into different glass burning cups.

The whale oil lamp on the table released light and shone everything in detail.

Su Dawei found the elements he needed from the porcelain bottle on the table and dripped them into each pot.

When ancient people tested the poison, they often used silver needles to prick food, and the needles turned black and it was poisonous.

In fact, silver needles turn black only because the ancients' purification technology is not good. For example, chemical drugs such as lead, mercury and arsenic contain too much sulfur, and silver and sulfur will turn black.

If the drugs can be purified, the silver needle is useless.

Moreover, there are so many poisons in the world, and just using a silver needle, you can basically not test anything.

However, Su Dawei remembers some chemical knowledge in his previous life and can make a rough judgment.

If it really exceeds your own knowledge, there is nothing I can do about it.

Soon, after some busyness, the conclusion came out.

All hairs collected are not toxic, at least not any known poison.

A simple step took Su Dawei almost half a night.

This step can only prove that the murderer and the murdered snake head are both in a state of waking up.

No poison was involved in the case.

Chemistry and the black technology mastered by Su Dawei are already at its limit to achieving this step.

There is no way to do more with just a few hairs.

It is said that Sir Newton was obsessed with alchemy in his later years and measured that lead and mercury exceeded the standard hundreds of times. In other words, Newton finally hanged his krypton medicine.

Newton is a real jazz like that.

It is not easy to say hello to others if you don’t make a heavy metal exceeding the standard.

Su Dawei shook his head and put aside these distracting thoughts.

Classify the used utensils and place them separately.

Since scientific methods are not good, then use the killer weapon and activate bio-black technology.

He walked out the door, came back after a while, followed by Kurosaburo who was waving his tail.

"Kizaburo, I have a good thing. Please help me smell it and then try to find out the owner of the smell."

Su Dawei said, pulling a glass bottle in front of Hei Sanlang and pulling out the soft plug.
To be continued...