Chapter 2430: Little Pony Snow White's Mother (Forty-Three)

The doctor looked up, glanced around, and then fell on the boy next to Qian Ping, and raised his head unconsciously.

If the test results were not here, if he had not seen the surveillance video with his own eyes, who would have thought that a boy of this age could do such a thing.

The doctor handed the report to a policeman.

The police glanced at it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then handed the report to Qian Ping: "Take a look."

When Qian Ping glanced at the doctor and shook his head slightly, his brows slightly frowned, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Looking at the expressionless policeman and the thin report paper, I don’t know why, at this moment, he actually felt that he didn’t dare to take it to look at it.

Qian Ping finally took the report paper with his bony fingers pinching the paper and lowered his eyes to glance at it.

It was a string of chemical names, Qian Ping didn't know what it was.

The doctor's voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "This kind of medicine called... is actually quite common in our daily life. We call it rat poison in daily life. That's right, it was used to poison rats in the countryside in the past, but the amount used was not large at ordinary times, but the amount in this sandwich is large. According to what you said, the foal was only a few months old. This amount of medicine can completely poison the foal to death."

The last sentence, like thunder, struck Qian Ping's head, making all his thoughts explode in his head at once, and for a moment, he couldn't think of anything.

But the fingertips holding the report paper tightened more and more, and the fingertips were slightly cold.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, from the fingertips to the heart.

When Qian Ping came to his senses again, his eyes were red.

He squatted down slowly, stared at Zhao Cheng, and asked: "Acheng, tell me the truth, did you drug it?"

Zhao Cheng lowered his eyes, and his hat covered his face, and he didn't answer.

Qian Ping put his hands on Zhao Cheng's shoulders and asked again, his voice rising a few times: "Zhao Cheng, look at me, tell me, did you drug it?"

Zhao Cheng's body began to struggle violently, but was held down by Qian Ping's hands.

Zhao Cheng raised his hands suddenly, and his eyes were full of rage on his mask: "Yes, it was the rat poison I put in. I just want to poison it to death, who let that beast make me so embarrassed last time. It's just a pony, it's just a beast, I can poison it to death, I... um..."

A clear and loud slap suddenly sounded at this moment.

Zhao Cheng covered his face and looked at Qian Ping, unbelievable: "You dare to hit me."

"My mother didn't hit me, why did you hit me?"

"Are you also for that little beast?"

"Not only will I poison that little beast, I will also poison you and your whole family."

"..."

The violence and irritability surged from Zhao Cheng's heart because of a slap, and at this time, as if he had found a hole, he vented from his mouth.

It was as if those words could become real and punish those people and animals who embarrassed him and disobeyed his words.

The police looked at the boy who suddenly got up, their eyes widened, and their hearts were even more alarmed.

How old is this boy, his mind is so bad, what will happen when he grows up, he will definitely be a social scum, a bad seed.

No, from today on, this boy must be monitored, otherwise he will poison his whole family in a minute.

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