Chef system

"How to deal with them?" Yang Chen asked.

Qin Chuan looked at the two of them bitterly, and said angrily, "What else can I do? First torture them, and then kill them all. No one will know even if they are killed in the wilderness here."

He had lingering fears, if Yang Chen hadn't been cautious this time and asked him to go over and have a look, I'm afraid the three of them would not have confessed to being here today, so at the same time, they were both angry and thankful, and they admired Yang Chen even more.

Han Xiangdong shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "You can't be arrogant now, I think it's better to hand them over to the police. These two killers must have killed a lot of people, and they are the targets of the police. In this way, they can be sold to the police. With a favor, you can use the power of the government to deal with the killer organization."

Yang Chen thought about it for a while, and said: "In this case, let's hand it over to the police! But before handing it over to the police, let's give it a try first, to see if we can get some information out of them."

After that, several people knocked them unconscious and dragged them to the car, and took them to Qin Chuan's nightclub.Yang Chen treated his own wound first, and made a bowl of the soup that he used to treat Xu Shuangyue's wound last time.

There are two ways to use this decoction. One is that if the skin is not damaged but only swollen and painful, the external effect will be better; the other is that there is bleeding from the wound, and the effect will be better when taken internally.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Yang Chen made two more psychedelic soups.It was a kind of psychedelic soup made for a few gangsters when the Binhai Food Competition was held in People's Square last time, which can make people fall into hallucinations.But this time, because Ma Chang and others have a stronger will, they made an enhanced version, which has a greater effect, but the side effects are also more obvious.If one is not good, it will cause irreversible damage to the nervous system of the two people, resulting in mental damage, which is what Tong Tong said becomes an idiot.

When Yang Chen brought the medicinal soup over, the two of them had already woken up.

When Qin Chuan saw Yang Chen coming, he walked over helplessly, and sighed: "Master, these two people don't know what happened, they didn't say a word, they refused to say anything, and they didn't get any useful information at all. information."

Han Xiangdong stood aside, also looking frustrated.

Yang Chen looked at the two of them, and saw that their bodies were covered with scars, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, it seemed that they had suffered a lot.He stepped forward and asked, "Are you sure you don't say anything?"

Ma Chang snorted disdainfully and turned his head away.As for his companion, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Chen asked a little strangely: "Didn't it often be said on TV that these killers carried poison on their bodies? They would commit suicide if the mission failed, why didn't these two people?"

Han Xiangdong was also a little surprised, and said: "Yes! Before we caught the killer, we were the first to prevent him from committing suicide. These two people didn't bring poison. It looks a bit unprofessional!"

Ma Chang has an ugly expression. According to the rules, he should really bring poison to prevent the mission from being caught. However, carrying poison is dangerous, and he might accidentally bite through the poison capsule on weekdays.This time he thought the task was very simple, so he removed the poison, but he didn't expect to stumble and was caught by Yang Chen.

"Fortunately, they are not professional!" Yang Chen smiled indifferently, brought the medicinal soup to Ma Chang, and asked, "Brother Ma, are you sure you don't want to tell me who is behind the scenes?"

Ma Chang turned his head away, ignoring Yang Chen.

"Has a bit of backbone!" Yang Chen chuckled, and asked, "Do you know what effect this medicinal soup has?"

Ma Chang glanced at the medicinal soup. The medicinal soup turned yellowish brown and exuded a pungent smell, which was very unpleasant.After taking a sip of the medicinal soup, he actually felt a little dizzy.

"Of course, you definitely don't know. This kind of soup is called psychedelic soup. After drinking it, it can make people lose their mind and fall into hallucinations. They answer all questions. Do you think you can hold it?" Yang Chen said lightly. asked aloud.

Ma Chang's expression changed, and he immediately said with a disdainful smile: "Do you think you can scare me? You still think I'm a big scare!"

"What about you? Do you believe it?" Yang Chen looked at the man next to him who kept his head down and didn't speak.

However, the man kept his head down and ignored him.

Yang Chen shook his head, and said: "I really admire you all, you all have backbone! If this is the case, then there is no other way."

He brought the medicinal soup to Ma Chang and asked, "Will you taste it first, or should he taste it?"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? It's just a bowl of medicinal soup." Ma Chang smiled coldly, "I want to see how powerful your medicinal soup is!"

"Since you want to see it, let him taste it!" Yang Chen brought the medicinal soup to the man next to him, and told Qin Chuan, "Open his mouth."

Qin Chuan walked up, forcefully opened the other man's mouth, and Yang Chen poured the medicinal soup into his innermost part.The medicinal soup was poured into the trachea, and he couldn't help coughing loudly.

Qin Chuan took a step back with a strange expression on his face, "Master, is this medicinal soup really that magical?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and asked: "Qin Chuan, do you remember those punks in People's Square last time?"

Although Qin Chuan didn't go to People's Square that time, he also watched the live video on the Internet for a while, and he knew more about it, "Master, could it be that the reason why those gangsters became like that is because they drank this psychedelic drink?" Soup?"

"Not bad!" Yang Chen nodded and said with a light smile: "This kind of psychedelic soup can make people fall into hallucinations. Last time I just added a little bit and it became like this. You said this time it's a big bowl , what will he become?"

"What will it become?" Qin Chuan hurriedly asked.

"Probably will become a lunatic!" Yang Chen said softly, then paused slightly, and said, "Actually, I have an idea, that is to give Tan Fuyi a bowl of this medicinal soup, and directly turn him into a fool Forget it. What do you think?"

Yang Chen looked at Han Xiangdong, who frowned, and said: "This... is more feasible. But there are two problems; if the killer is not sent by Tan Fuyi, then he will take revenge on the wrong person. And if Tan Fuyi drank the medicine After that, how can we make him not suspect us?"

"If you're wrong, you're wrong!" Yang Chen said indifferently, he is in a bad mood now, and he has never been in such a bad mood since he was a child.

First, Shen Mengting went directly to the United States, and then another killer ambushed him. If he hadn't been vigilant, he might have become a dead body by now.

The hostility gathered in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable, and he desperately wanted to find a channel to vent it out.

Han Xiangdong could also see that Yang Chen was not in a good mood, so he comforted him: "Brother Yang, I have already called my family, and they are now stepping up their investigation, I think it will take a few days for them to hear the news. As long as there are clues from Tan Fuyi, it will not be too late for us to act."

"Okay, let's do it that way, but it's best not to make me wait too long, I hope there will be news within three days." Yang Chen said.

"Three days is too long, probably one day is enough." Han Xiangdong said with a smile, "Although I am not welcomed by my family, being assassinated by a killer is a huge challenge to our Han family. With all our strength, it is easy to investigate the origins of these two killers!"

While Yang Chen and Han Xiangdong were chatting, the killer had already responded. The latter let out an indistinct whimper and struggled violently on the bench.

"It seems that the effect of the medicine has already taken effect." Yang Chen said with a smile, and ordered Qin Chuan: "Pick up his head."

Qin Chuan lifted the killer's head up according to his words, and saw that the latter had a dull expression, his eyes were cloudy, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had completely turned into a fool.

"What's your name?" Yang Chen asked.

The killer's eyeballs made two circles, and finally fixed on Yang Chen, and opened his mouth, "I'm... hungry, I want... to eat..."

"Ha, it seems that the dosage is too large, and he has indeed become a fool!"

Yang Chen smiled, and looked at Ma Chang, only to see that the latter looked at his former companion with a face of fear, his face was pale, and he was no longer calm and firm as before, "You... what did you do to him? ?”

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Didn't I tell you before? My medicine can make people fall into hallucinations. But it's a pity, I seemed to put too much medicine just now, and he turned into a fool!"

"How is it, how is my craftsmanship?" Yang Chen asked.

"You...you lunatic!" Ma Chang looked at Yang Chen with a face of fear, and struggled on the seat without listening, but his whole body and limbs were immobilized, and the struggle had no effect at all.

Yang Chen shook his head and walked to Ma Chang's side, "It's not that I'm crazy! It's you who drove me crazy. If you don't come to mess with me, how can I go back and trouble you. Too many things happened recently, I didn't The mood is slowly draining with you, so I'm sorry, I can only use this rough method."

"I'm going to ask you a few questions now. If you answer obediently, I won't make things difficult for you. Otherwise, don't blame me for pouring you this psychedelic soup!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he sat on the chair and asked quietly: "Is Ma Chang your real name? If not, what is your real name?"

Ma Chang's face showed a look of struggle and hesitation. He looked at his companion who was stupid for a year and only knew to say "hungry...eat". He shuddered and replied tremblingly: "Ma Chang is just me. I don’t have a name, I only have a code name, which is No. 38.”

"Then what about him?" Yang Chen pointed at Chisha'er next to him.

"His code name is No. 64." Ma Chang said honestly.

Yang Chen nodded slightly, and asked again: "What's the name of your organization? Does the number 38 mean that there are 37 more powerful killers in front of you?"

Seeing Ma Chang hesitate, Yang Chen threatened in a cold voice: "Do you want to become like your companion?"

Ma Chang shivered, and quickly replied: "My organization is called Natural Selection, and the code name is based on the ranking of strength. There are indeed 37 killers who are more powerful than me."

Yang Chen's expression is solemn, Ma Chang's strength is already so powerful, if there are 37 more powerful than him in front of him, it's unimaginable.

He took a deep breath, calmed his tense thoughts a little, and asked again: "Where is your organization's base?"

As if getting rid of some kind of psychological burden, Ma Chang answered without hesitation this time, "I don't know where the base is. But we were trained in a small country in Africa, which is said to be a sub-base of the organization."

Yang Chen didn't care about this answer. The structure of these killer organizations must be extremely tight. If even an ordinary killer like Ma Chang can know the location of the organization, then this organization is not far from extinction.

Yang Chen asked a few more questions, and Ma Chang answered them honestly. He felt that there were no other questions to ask, so he directly boiled a pot of medicinal soup and poured it down for Ma Chang.

"you are not……"

Yang Chen said softly: "I'm sorry. I'm going to send you to the police station later. If I let them know that I will make this kind of medicinal soup, won't I be suspected when I attack Tan Fuyi?"

"You are not trustworthy!"

Ma Chang said vaguely, Qin Chuan dragged his chin, and the medicine liquid could not flow out. As soon as he spoke at this moment, the medicine soup poured down his throat and trachea immediately, and he couldn't help coughing in a muffled voice.

Yang Chen stretched out his index finger, and said in a low voice: "First, I never said before that I wouldn't give you medicinal soup, so you can't say I'm not trustworthy; second, since you came to kill me, why should I marry you?" Speaking of credibility?"