C265 vernacular agent

After settling the killer's matter, Sun Hao returned to the delivery shop.

He was not at the door, he was inside.

Sun Hao walked inside.

He fell asleep on the table.

Had he really fallen asleep?

Sun Hao stared at Xi Shi. No matter how he looked at it, the situation was not right.

Judging from the fact that the other party was sweating profusely, it was as if he had been poisoned