Chapter 486： Highly toxic (1/2)

Little Douglas wanted to poison his grandpa's grandfather.

He went directly to the kitchen. After one hour every lunch, Grandpa had the habit of drinking special coffee. As long as he put the poison in the ground coffee powder in advance, he was afraid that the old man would not eat the poison?

With this in mind, Little Douglas began to tinker in the kitchen.

As for those servants at home, he was already paid for by someone in advance, and he would never come back at any time.

After mixing the poison into the ground coffee, Douglas hurriedly returned to his room again. From now on, all he had to do was wait! Waiting for the old man to die, it is time for him to rise! The wait is long! It was more than an hour after the old marquis returned from the hospital, because he was not very happy with Christian, and his face was very gloomy.

The old housekeeper on the side waited carefully and saw that the old marquise was in a depressed mood. He asked tentatively, ”Sir, would you like a cup of coffee with afternoon tea?”

”Well, okay, you get it.”

The old marquis waved impatiently, and the old housekeeper immediately turned to the kitchen to order tea.

But when he came to the kitchen and found that the kitchen servant was not at all, he immediately frowned: ”Where did this man go, it's really not funny!”

Although angry, the old housekeeper worried that the old marquis was waiting impatiently, and hurriedly took out the coffee powder to make a cup of coffee, and then took some ready-made snacks, and then hurried out.

”Master, the coffee is ready.”

The old housekeeper put the things at the table.

The old marquis nodded indifferently, then took a sip of coffee, and then sighed a long time: ”Christian is too annoying, and a mishandling will provoke an enemy.”

The butler heard it and asked curiously, ”I don't know how the old man intends to deal with Zhang Wanlin and Christian?”

”What is your opinion?”

The old marquis looked at the housekeeper, ”Do you think I should put the treasure on Zhang Wanlin and give up Christian?”

”Of course.”

The steward said solemnly, ”This evening Lin gave me a mysterious feeling. Why do you say that he, a Chinese, won the manor and title of Count Antingshan?”

”With his unpredictable strength, even me, I can't guarantee a kill in one blow. I can imagine that this person's strength and future are incalculable.”

”The most important point is that he has the Danfang Dali Pill!”

The steward went on to say: ”I have checked Ruskin's side. Although he has obtained a large number of God-level Hercules, the production is not from him, but from the ancient city of Huaguo!”

”Well, you are right.”

The old marquis nodded, ”It is indeed Zhang Wanlin that is more important, but Christian knows that I have too many secrets. If he turns my face...” ”Marquis, why don't you do it all the time?”

The steward said he took out a flying knife, ”Let me send a killer to assassinate him?”

The butler silenced the old marquis, and the butler hurriedly said: ”Marquis, you must hurry up and make sure. If the Christian bodyguards rushed to Lanka to protect him...” I'm afraid no one can kill him.”

But the steward knows clearly that there is a strong saint beside Christian, which is not something that ordinary people can easily kill.

And he has too many restrictions, less than a last resort, he can not shoot.

The old marquis tangled away the remaining coffee, and then gritted his teeth: ”Then you tell someone to do it.”