C660 There Is No Hope in Your Hands
C660 There Is No Hope in Your Hands
Chen Tye ignored them, leading Captain Zhang and the rest to retreat to the side, quietly watching the two dance in front of the tombstone.
The two of them looked really weird. They looked like they were drunk, walking shakily and cursing non-stop. One of them was even more exaggerated, crying non-stop at the photo of a tombstone, as if his father had died.
Captain Zhang couldn't help but ask with a wry smile: "Their reactions seem to be different from those two children?"
Chen Tye didn't answer and just watched quietly. It was not the same poison at all, but the poison of the three children was very corrosive. The poison of the two monks was more like a drug.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the two of them suddenly stopped crying. They leaned on the tombstone and continuously twitched and vomited. It really did seem like they were drunk.
Seeing that it was about time, Chen Tye said softly, "Let's go. It's time to tell them what to do."
Captain Zhang was even more confused. Was he just going to watch them die?
Walking up to a monk, Chen Tye looked down at him with a smile: "I'm not feeling too good right? I think the thing I want the most right now is water, right? "
The monk looked up and continued vomiting. He felt dizzy, and he was on the verge of death.
Chen Tye turned around and asked a policeman beside him to throw a bottle of water on the ground. "Drink it, answer my question. If you don't, just wait for your death." "Actually, it's all a dead end."
Captain Zhang was confused. What was going on? Why did Chen Tye always seem so confident?
The monk lowered his head to look at the mineral water. After hesitating for a while, he grabbed it and started to drink. Not far away, another monk shouted hoarsely, "You're courting death …"
Before he could finish his words, he continued vomiting. Chen Tye turned his head and looked at him, laughing, "You have guts. I like it." Captain Zhang, give him some water. Be careful, and recover your mobility in one minute. "
Just as he finished his sentence, the monk who was in front of him who was drinking water suddenly stood up and quickly rushed towards the police officer beside him, trying to pull out the pistol at his waist. The policemen had no time to dodge and could only watch in horror.
Seeing that the monk had already grabbed the gun, Chen Tye suddenly went over and pressed the scalpel on the monk's neck. "Try it?"
The monk was bent over and did not dare to move. He felt a chill behind his back. The policeman reacted and quickly retreated. He quickly pulled out his gun and pointed it at the monk.
Captain Zhang and the rest also woke up, not daring to be careless anymore. He had not expected that after drinking a mouthful of water and looking like he was about to die, he would regain his mobility in an instant.
"Captain Zhang, water." Chen Tye shouted coldly, "If you have two mouths, one of them can talk, right?"
Captain Zhang did not say anything, he brought two policemen to hold down the other paralyzed monk and forced him to pour water.
The elderly monk, who was being held captive by Chen Tye, sighed and turned his head stiffly, "Kill me."
Chen Tye retracted his scalpel and smirked, "Wanting to die is easy. With so many people lying here, you can just run into any one of them. You can go and reunite with them tonight." Choose carefully. There's no rush. "
These words made the old monk's face turn black. Who would want to die? However, it would be difficult for him to survive if he fell into this person's hands …
With a twinkle in his eyes, the elder monk asked in a low voice, "What do you want to know?"
Chen Tye turned the scalpel over and looked at him with a smile without saying anything. His sharp eyes made the old monk feel a little scared, and he didn't even dare to look straight at him.
After a while, Chen Tye took a step back and sat on the tombstone behind him. The young monk was also sobered up by the pouring water. Captain Zhang held his hand tightly, not daring to give the other party any chance to move.
Pursing his lips into a smile, Chen Tye said faintly: "You don't seem to know me very well. Let me introduce myself." My name is Chen Tye, my nickname is Ghost Doctor, I've killed a lot of people before. It was very lively in H City a few days ago, and a lot of them seem to have died. I don't have any hobbies, so I like to investigate. "
The elderly monk looked tense. "How do you know that our poison is different?"
"I said it already, my name is Ghost Doctor." Chen Tye looked at them with disdain, "If I'm not wrong, you guys are planning to sneak into the hospital and kill those two children, right? This move is not bad, but the fact that you guys are looking for this place actually reminds me. "
To be caught in a cemetery and poisoned, didn't you think that it was very ingenious?
According to Chen Tye's knowledge, there was a type of poison that had a similar reaction to the three children, but it required Yin Qi, which was the most suitable for the cemetery. In ancient times, this kind of poison could easily be used by people to turn into a ghost to kill people. From ancient times until now, many suspenseful cases had been carried out because of this. The antidote was actually very simple. Drinking water was fine. But how could there be water in the cemetery?
"Hmph, don't even think about getting any information from us." The young monk stubbornly sneered, "Come, kill me!"
Chen Tye tilted his head and looked at him, then smiled, "See, young people are like this. "What about you? Do you want to die?"
The old monk did not answer and just lowered his head, obviously hesitating. Seeing him like this, the young monk immediately shouted, "You're courting death! If you tell us, we will all die, and our families will all die!"
"Oh, so that's how it is." Chen Tye stretched out his voice, the smile on his face became even more enchanting. "Then there's no other way, you should kill yourself." "Captain Zhang, let him go."
Captain Zhang frowned. He let go of the young monk vigilantly and the few policemen slowly stepped back.
The young monk immediately got up, gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Tye, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I won't commit suicide, but it's impossible for you to know anything!"
Chen Tye shrugged helplessly and looked at the elder monk: "See, I said young people don't understand."
The old monk's mouth twitched and his heart felt bitter. In front of this man, all thoughts were seen through!
Actually, everyone was afraid of death. The fear of death in humans surpasses the limits of the body …
Seeing that the elderly monk was still hesitating, the young monk was displeased and rushed towards Chen Tye angrily. Captain Zhang and the rest immediately raised their guns, but before they could pull the trigger, Chen Tye suddenly stood up and stabbed the young monk's neck with his sharp scalpel.
He quickly walked behind the young monk and slowly turned the scalpel in his neck. Chen Tye sneered coldly in his ear: "Did they tell you that this poison has a side effect, you can't bleed for half an hour after detoxifying, otherwise, your blood won't be able to congeal, just like hemophilia!"
As he spoke, he pulled out the scalpel and blood began to gush out.
The young monk widened his eyes and knelt on the ground while clutching his neck. Blood kept seeping through his fingers and soon dyed his clothes red.
The elder monk's face turned pale. He stepped back with his cheeks tensed. This person was really ruthless!
Chen Tye smiled as he looked at the scalpel with blood on it. He said in a very casual tone, "Don't worry, it didn't hurt your vital parts. You can still hold on for around five minutes. The blood will continue to flow, and not a single drop will remain. "Aiya, today's weather is really good. It's suitable for killing people."
The two monks stared at him, their eyes filled with fear. The blazing sun hung high in the sky.
The young monk was very flustered. He tried his best to hold on to his neck, but blood was spewing out of his neck free of charge, causing his heart to become even more flustered. He turned around and looked at Captain Zhang and the others as he pleaded with a pale face, "Save me, save me …"
Captain Zhang and the others did not budge as they remained vigilant. They were well aware that at this point, it was no longer their place to interfere. Chen Tye would naturally take care of it.
"I said, you're a doctor. Save me." Very soon, the young monk could no longer hold himself back and crawled forward in fear. Blood stained the ground, "I don't want to die …" Old Hong, save me. "
Old Hong heaved a heavy sigh and said helplessly: "Let him go, I can tell you everything."
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"So fast?" There are still four minutes. It's fine to think about it. " Chen Tye smiled sinisterly, "After all, if you say it, they will kill you."
Old Hong bitterly closed his eyes: "At least, there's still a glimmer of hope. In your hands, there is not even a sliver of hope. "
There was no hope, only despair!
His actions were too ruthless, and he didn't play according to the rules. How could a police officer do something like this? It was mostly to make himself lose his ability to resist. However, this person had stabbed him in the neck with a knife, and he had a very accurate understanding of poisons!
"Fine." Chen Tye was a bit disappointed. He squatted down and stabbed the scalpel into the young monk's back. Then, he quickly grabbed the monk's head and pressed on it.
He seemed to be a god, and soon stopped bleeding. The young monk didn't feel any pain, and instead felt a little comfortable …