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C674 A Bowl of Venomous Chicken Soup



C674 A Bowl of Venomous Chicken Soup

0Boom! *    

    

Without the slightest bit of surprise, Chen Tye sidestepped and then punched Zhu Hongqiang's neck, causing him to instantly fall to the ground and faint.    

    

"Yes."    

    

The surrounding group of students were quite startled. One second ago, they were quite worried. They didn't expect this person to be so strong that he could solve the problem with a single punch.    

    

The few policemen hurriedly rushed over to hold down Zhu Hongqiang. They could finally calm down. Chen Tye slightly shrugged, turned around and left.    

    

To think that he would be able to escape from prison with such an IQ, he must be drunk. Although it was very sympathetic, he couldn't tolerate such actions …    

    

It was also a small interlude. The crowd quickly calmed down and the exam continued. Chen Tye, Xu Jing, and the others were still waiting in the shade of the tree.    

    

However, half an hour later, Chen Tye had already entered the venue with Xu Jing and the others. A policeman suddenly came over with a pale face.    

    

The policeman stepped forward and whispered, "That Zhu Hong Qiang is dead."    

    

Chen Tye was stunned and frowned: "What's going on?"    

    

The policeman bitterly explained, "We kept him in the police station and went out for a while, but he died when we got back. His mouth was foaming at the mouth, and his eyes were bleeding. It was as though he was suffering from poison. "They said they wanted you to go and take a look, so …"    

    

Poison?    

    

Chen Tye was puzzled. Although Zhu Hongqiang's actions were a bit eccentric, it didn't seem like poison. Why did he suddenly die?    

    

After notifying Teacher Zhang and the others, Chen Tye left with the policemen.    

    

Walking into the police station, he saw that Zhu Hongqiang was lying on the floor. He was a little stiff, but still warm. Its eyes were wide open, and blood was seeping out of them. Its mouth was foaming at the mouth, and its appearance was extremely sinister and frightening.    

    

Chen Tye squatted down and carefully checked, and his face gradually became serious. There was a small silver needle at the back of Zhu Hongqiang's neck. It should be the source of his poison.    

    

He'd seen this poison before. It was a mixture of hydrogen chloride and herbs. The toxic effect was very slow and required about five minutes. In addition, this poison required a catalyst, cola!    

    

Assassination often involved this sort of thing. Of course, they could only assassinate low-level personnel. Otherwise, who would drink cola?    

    

Captain Zhou, the chief of police explained with a wry smile, "Because there are really not enough people here today. We locked him up here. Who knows, it hasn't even been 20 minutes. The people who came in were already feeling a little cold."    

    

Chen Tye stared at the corpse and asked in a low voice, "No cameras?"    

    

"Yes," Captain Zhou sighed helplessly, "But someone did something to it. It's a blank slate. "It's weird, he's here to take the exam today, how could someone lay their hands on him?"    

    

What was even weirder was that he used this kind of method to deal with a professional killer.    

    

The small silver needle, the poison, and then the cola. But at the scene, there was no sign of Cola.    

    

Captain Zhou continued, "Zhu Hongqiang, male, 45 years old, arrested six months ago for killing his wife, and accidentally escaped on the way to the prison three days ago …"    

    

Killed his wife?    

    

However, according to Captain Zhou, Zhu Hongqiang did not have a medical history of the mind, so it was normal that he had been identified. It is low IQ, primary school did not graduate, has always been migrant workers.    

    

Chen Tye was even more confused when he heard this. He had not seen this kind of method for many years. Only beginner killers would use this since it would easily leave behind traces.    

    

However, today's exam was not that far from the heart of art, so many people would be unable to notice it.    

    

The problem was, how could someone like Zhu Hongqiang be worthy of being killed?    

    

After escaping from prison, I wanted to come to see my son take the exam...    

    

Wait!    

    

Suddenly thinking of something, Chen Tye's heart trembled and a scary thought appeared in his mind. He turned around to look at Captain Zhou and asked, "What's the situation with his son?"    

    

Captain Zhou was startled: "You suspect …" Impossible, right? Zhu Jianshu, 17 years old, a high school third year violinist, won many violin competition awards and was praised as a genius violinist … A while ago, I received some advice from a certain master. "    

    

A very glorious resume, a perfect genius artist, bright in the future.    

    

But it was strange. If he was really that strong, he wouldn't have needed to take the art exam. He would have broken the requirement or given her a guarantee.    

    

From Zhu Hongqiang's reaction, it seemed that he was worried that Zhu Jianshu might not be able to pass the examination. There seemed to be something fishy going on …    

    

Thinking about it, Chen Tye stood up, "You guys continue your investigation. I'll go look for Zhu Jianshu. "For the time being, don't reveal this matter to anyone. After all, the students are currently taking the exams, so as to avoid any negative effects."    

    

"Understood." Captain Zhou nodded helplessly. At the scene of the exam, there was someone who was killed, but the crux of the problem was that it was a jailbreak. It sounded really ridiculous!    

    

Actually, what Chen Tye was worried about was not Zhu Jianshu, but the person behind him. One must know that even though this kind of forging technique was low-tier, it still required someone to teach it to it. If it was really Zhu Jianshu's doing, where did he learn this technique?    

    

When they returned to the examination venue, Xu Jing and the rest had yet to pass the examination. Chen Tye asked around for a while before he found out that Zhu Jianshu's school was inside taking the exam.    

    

Chen Tye said to the guard before carefully pushing open the door and entering. Inside was a smaller auditorium, with two rows of teachers at the front and students at the stage.    

    

Coincidentally, it was Zhu Jianshu. He stood alone on the stage and played the violin. His voice was very pleasant.    

    

He walked down the stage step by step. Chen Tye was not in a hurry as he looked at Zhu Jianshu quietly. He wasn't sure if it was related to Zhu Jianshu, but the feeling Zhu Jianshu gave him was a bit cold.    

    

Logically speaking, he should have been easily affected by what had just happened outside. However, to be able to gather together at the stage right now, he didn't know if he should say that his heart was strong or if there was something fishy about it …    

    

Zhu Jianshu was very engrossed, and the sound of the violin was very pleasant to listen to. The group of teachers were engrossed in their conversation. The entire studio was extremely quiet.    

    

Chen Tye stood in the third row and watched, not daring to disturb them. Although he didn't understand music, he was sure that Zhu Jianshu was quite good at it.    

    

Soon, Zhu Jianshu's act ended and the group of teachers applauded. Turning around, Zhu Jianshu forced a smile and bowed deeply.    

    

"Wait!" Just as Zhu Jianshu was about to step down the stage, Chen Tye suddenly called out to him.    

    

The melodious voice caused the teachers in front to turn their heads to look at it in surprise. Zhu Jianshu also raised his head in shock.    

    

Chen Tye walked down the stairs step by step with a smile on his face, "Teachers, I'm sorry. I'm a cop. I have something to talk to Zhu Jianshu about."    

    

When Zhu Jianshu said the word "police", he panicked a little. However, he quickly pushed his glasses up and regained his composure.    

0

    

Ignoring the discussions of the teachers, Chen Tye walked to the front of the stage, raised his head and stared at Zhu Jianshu, but did not say anything.    

    

Zhu Jianshu felt a little scared after being stared at by Zhu Jianshu. His eyes under his glasses kept dodging and did not dare to meet Chen Tye's gaze. He seemed very guilty.    

    

After a long while, Chen Tye suddenly laughed, "Zhu Jianshu, not bad. No matter what kind of person your father is, stick to yourself and go straight ahead. Your dad is your dad, you are you. Your future should be in your hands. "    

    

These words surprised Zhu Jianshu. He lowered his head and looked at him with excitement: "Thank you …" I, I will definitely work hard. "    

    

Chen Tye nodded: "Yes, it should be like that. Be confident that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, you will be able to get through it. It is through these sufferings that your future is built. "    

    

Zhu Jianshu was even more excited. His eyes sparkled as he replied, "I will, I …"    

    

As he could not finish his sentence, his voice became choked with sobs. It seemed as if he was very touched.    

    

[A bunch of teachers are weird. What on earth is the meaning of this policeman coming over to give someone chicken soup?]    

    

After jumping off the platform, Chen Tye walked to Zhu Jianshu's side and patted his shoulder heavily. "Come on, your future is not a dream …"    

    

"Mm, I …" Zhu Jianshu looked at Ye Zichen with tears in his eyes, while his heart felt warm. Although he didn't know why, he had suddenly sprinkled a bowl of chicken soup at this time. It was extremely delicious!    

    

However, Chen Tye's tone suddenly became dark and ruthless. He coldly put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Your future is indeed not a dream. It is a dark reality!"    

    

The cold tone made Zhu Jianshu shocked.    

    

Before he could react, Chen Tye grabbed his shoulder with one hand and quickly searched his body with the other.    

    

"Ah!" Zhu Jianshu screamed out in pain as his shoulder was being pinched. He threw away the violin and instinctively tried to reach into his pocket with his right hand.    

    

Unfortunately, Chen Tye was a little faster and took out a small box from his pocket. Staring at him with cold eyes, Jack humphed softly, "Amazing, even his own father can do it!"    

    

"You … Let me go, I don't know what you're talking about. " Zhu Jianshu shouted with a pale face, "Ah, help..."    

    

The teachers below the stage were dumbfounded by what they saw. All of them stood up in a daze, completely unable to understand what was going on …    

    


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