Chef system

Half an hour later, a bowl of steaming medicinal soup came out of the pot.

"No, feed Tan Fuyi." Yang Chen handed the medicine bowl to Qin Chuan and ordered.

Qin Chuan was stunned, and asked, "Master, feed them all?"

"Of course." Yang Chen nodded.

Qin Chuan looked puzzled. He remembered that the last time he gave the two killers a bowl of medicinal soup, and they became demented. Is it suitable?"

Yang Chen washed his hands, and asked a little funny: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

Qin Chuan didn't say much. When he walked to the next room, he saw Tan Fuyi was tied to a chair and struggling hard, making a whining sound from his mouth. After hearing Qin Chuan's footsteps, the struggle became even more violent.

Qin Chuan tore off Tan Fuyi's hood. Seeing his frightened expression, he shook his head slightly, "I'll take the rag out of your mouth later, don't shout loudly. Otherwise, I will..."

As he spoke, a grin appeared on his face, and he wiped his neck twice with his hands horizontally.

"Nod if you agree."

Tan Fuyi's face was full of fear, and he nodded repeatedly with a humming sound in his throat.

Qin Chuan pulled out the smelly sock from his mouth.

Tan Fuyi took a deep breath of fresh air, and then begged, "Please, let me go. I can give you whatever money you want."

"I'll talk about this later. Come on, drink this." Qin Chuan stretched out the medicinal soup to Tan Fuyi's mouth.

Tan Fuyi looked at the dark brown medicinal soup in front of him in fear, and shook his head again and again: "What is this? Don't drink it, I won't drink it..."

"It's up to you." Qin Chuan sneered, "If you are sensible, drink the medicinal soup obediently. Otherwise, if I start to fight, you won't be so relaxed."

"No...I don't want it." Tan Fuyi shook his head desperately, "You can't treat me like this, do you know who my father is? My father will never let you go."

"I don't care who your father is!"

Qin Chuan sneered, stretched out his right hand to pinch Tan Fuyi's chin, "Since you are obedient, I'm sorry."

With his left hand, he poured the medicinal soup into Tan Fuyi's mouth. The latter struggled with choking, and tears could not be stopped, but his whole body was immobilized, so it was useless at all.When Qin Chuan let go, he suddenly coughed loudly, and brown soup flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"What did you drink for me?" Tan Fuyi said angrily.

Qin Chuan shook his head, and replied with a sly smile: "Is this? Actually, I don't know either."

Tan Fuyi's expression suddenly changed, his complexion was as white as paper, his mouth trembled, and his voice trembled, "You...have you poisoned me?"

Qin Chuan scratched his head, "Probably not!"

Tan Fuyi only thought that Qin Chuan was lying, so he cried and said, "Please, don't kill me...you can ask me to do anything, please..."

Before he could speak, Tan Fuyi's expression suddenly became sluggish, his pupils dilated, his facial muscles relaxed, his mouth was slightly opened, and light brown saliva dripped down from the corner of his mouth, and he had already turned into a silly look.

Qin Chuan couldn't help shaking his head, pointed at Tan Fuyi and said with a smile: "Master, you still said it wasn't the medicine from last time. Look, he has become a fool now."

Yang Chen came out from behind the door, ignored Qin Chuan, walked straight to Tan Fuyi, observed the latter's expression, and nodded slowly.

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

Qin Chuan chuckled and said, "Master, he has already become a fool, how could it be..."

"My name is Tan Fuyi." Tan Fuyi replied dully, without the slightest fluctuation in his tone, like a mechanical impact, without any emotion.

When Qin Chuan saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out, and he couldn't believe it: "Master, hasn't he become a fool? How could he answer your question?"

Yang Chen said without turning his head: "When did I say that the medicine soup I fed him this time is the same as last time? Last time it was called psychedelic soup. It can only make people fall into hallucinations. If you drink too much, your nervous system will be affected." It will be destroyed and become dementia. And the medicinal soup this time is an upgraded version of the last one, called the Mihun soup, which can make people fall into this kind of muddled state, and answer the questioner's questions."

Qin Chuan trembled all over, felt his scalp tingling suddenly, and a cold air shot straight from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, "Grandma, why does the master have so many evil medicinal soups? Is this still a chef!"

He especially didn't believe it, turned to look at Tan Fuyi, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"27 is old."

"What color underwear are you wearing today?"

"black."

"What's your father's name?"

"Tan Yuanshan."

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Qin Chuan asked a few questions with a straight face, and Tan Fuyi answered them very quickly, and there was no mistake in the information he had learned.

He smiled obsequiously and said, "Master, your ecstasy soup is really powerful. It really is an artifact of torture. Can you tell me how to do it, so I can go back and try it out."

Yang Chen glanced at Qin Chuan, "Why do you want to learn how to make this medicinal soup? It doesn't matter if I tell you, but making this medicinal soup requires a very good cooking skill, at least it must be made by a chef of my level, otherwise If the property of the medicine changes accidentally, no one knows what will happen. Even if the medicine is given to you, will you do it?"

Qin Chuan looked depressed, and instantly gave up this idea.

Yang Chen turned his gaze to Tan Fuyi, and asked quietly: "Tan Fuyi, did you find an assassin organization to assassinate Yang Chen?"

"It's me!" Tan Fuyi gave the answer without any hesitation.

"Sure enough!" Yang Chen and Qin Chuan looked at each other, with a cold light flickering in their eyes.

Yang Chen asked coldly: "Why did you kill Yang Chen?"

Tan Fuyi had a calm expression and did not speak.

Qin Chuan was a little puzzled, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with him? Wasn't he very careless when he answered just now? Why doesn't he speak now?"

Yang Chen pondered for a moment, and asked in another way: "Is it because of what happened at Lingyun Hotel last time, you held a grudge, so you contacted the killer organization to assassinate Yang Chen?"

Hearing this, a trace of resentment flashed across Tan Fuyi's face, and there was a rare emotion in his tone, "It's because of this incident. I have never been treated like this since I was a child. And he and Frost Moon is so close..."

"So that's the reason."

A sneer appeared on Yang Chen's face, and he asked, "Tan Fuyi, how did you get in touch with the killer organization?"

After Tan Fuyi told the two of them how to contact the killer organization, Yang Chen took out Tan Fuyi's mobile phone and tried this method.Soon, he used Tan Fuyi's account to log in to the homepage of this killer organization.

Yang Chen looked at the left side of the interface, and saw the detailed information of the official assassination mission, and the one behind it showed that it was in progress.He looked to the right side of the webpage again, and clicked on the chat box of the organization staff.

"Tan Fuyi, do you know how far the organization's assassination of Yang Chen has progressed? If you know, tell us." Yang Chen asked.

"I know." Tan Fuyi replied calmly, "The killer organization has dispatched an elite killer within the organization this time, and the killer has already arrived in Binhai City."

After listening to Tan Fuyi's words, Yang Chen looked solemn. He didn't expect this killer organization to act so fast.He couldn't help wondering if the killer had already met him.

"Master, what should we do now?" Qin Chuan said in a deep voice.

Yang Chen pointed to the chat window on the phone, and said, "Now I can only see if I can cancel the task."

"Are you there?" Yang Chen sent a message to the killer organization.

"Dear guest, what can I do for you?" The organization was very efficient, and the news came quickly.

Yang Chen immediately typed, "About the mission I released to kill Yang Chen, I have changed my mind now, can I cancel it?"

"No way." The staff of the killer organization said, "The transaction has already started. Since we have received this task, in order to ensure the credibility of our organization, we must complete the task. This is the purpose of our organization!"

"Nimma, how can you, a killer organization, have such a bottom line!"

Yang Chen couldn't help cursing, and replied: "I really don't want to kill Yang Chen, and if you are willing to cancel this mission, I am willing to pay ten times the reward to compensate you."

The person on the opposite side was silent for a moment, and then typed out another line, "Where did the customer who posted this task go? Did you catch him? I didn't expect your action efficiency to be really high. Are you from Yang Chen?"

"I've been seen through." Yang Chen didn't expect this organization to be so sensitive, and he could see through his true identity in just a few sentences.But he also knew that what he had just shown was too impatient, and it was normal for the other party to see through.

"If you see it through, you will see it through, and there is nothing to hide."

Yang Chen didn't take it seriously, and continued to ask: "You don't care who I am, just tell me if you can cancel this mission."

"Of course." The killer organization replied: "But we have already lost two top players in Yang Chen's hands. If you want to cancel the mission, you must compensate an amount equivalent to the value of these two members."

Although Yang Chen knew that the conditions of this killer organization were a bit unreasonable, but he was too lazy to argue with the other party, and said straightforwardly: "Just tell me, how much does it cost?"

"These two members are elites cultivated by our organization since childhood. After the most arduous training, they are one of the best killers in a hundred. In view of this, you need to give us 2000 million before we can cancel this mission." The organization on the other side replied .

Yang Chen turned his head without hesitation, and told Qin Chuan: "Qin Chuan, find a way to get the account number out of his mouth, let's transfer 2000 million directly to this organization."

"No problem." Qin Chuan said, and easily asked Tan Fuyi for the account number. After checking, there were actually 8000 million funds in it.

"Damn, so much money!" Qin Chuan praised greedily, "Master, I didn't expect Tan Fuyi to have so much money in his hands. Let's just get him away."

Yang Chen shook his head, and said: "If you take the money away, I'm afraid it will leave traces and make the police suspicious."

Qin Chuan nodded gloomily.

Yang Chen transferred 2000 million to the account number provided by the organization. The latter received the money very quickly, and said that he would cancel this task immediately. At the same time, he told Yang Chen that this task was released on the entire Internet. If he really If you want to cancel this task, you still need to do some manipulations.

After taking a few minutes to completely cancel the task of killing Yang Chen, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly remembered something, and he asked the killer organization again: "By the way, I heard that your killer has arrived in Binhai City, can you call him back quickly."

"I'm sorry, the killer will cut off contact with the organization in order to ensure the organization's safety during his mission. In other words, we can't find him now."

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