When Chen Jing called to stop.

Satisfied, Sun Qiaowei felt as if she had eaten a big popsicle in the dog days of summer, feeling particularly comfortable.

As a sandbag, Ye Zhiming's whole body was extremely desolate. By the time he came, he could no longer scream out as loudly as he had before. The pain was so painful that he was dripping with sweat as if he had been in a sauna.

Even now that Chen Jing came over, he kept his head down and unable to raise his head.

"Look up at me."

Chen Jing walked up to him and said calmly.

If Ye Zhiming was still a little arrogant before and dared to ignore it, but now that he has suffered so much, he dare not slack off at all.

Even though he was exhausted now, he still followed what the other party said and quickly raised his heavy head to look at Chen Jing.

Because his glasses had long been broken, he, who was short-sighted, did not see Chen Jing's face clearly at first glance. However, after he reflexively squinted and looked over, his pupils shrank instantly.

Although this action was very covert and dispersed quickly, it was caught in time by Chen Jing, who was dedicated.

"What? Are you surprised to see me?"

Ye Zhiming was shocked when he heard this, and a smile quickly appeared on his bruised face and he said flatteringly:

"I just didn't expect you to be so young and so handsome!"

"You are indeed telling the truth." Chen Jing smiled.

After Ye Zhiming saw it, he felt relieved and quickly laughed along with him.

"but!"

When Chen Jing said this, his tone suddenly paused, and then under Ye Zhiming's horrified eyes, he held down one of his fingers and broke it hard.

Click!

The pain from his fingers to his heart made Ye Zhiming burst into tears. Just when he was about to scream loudly, he suddenly heard Chen Jing's plain voice again.

"Hold it."

There was no threat or coercion, but Ye Zhiming instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

This guy is definitely a devil in human skin!

He forced to swallow the scream that was about to escape his mouth, but the pain from the broken finger kept stabbing his nerves, and he could only make a muffled "buzzing" sound, while large beads of sweat poured down from his forehead.

After Ye Zhiming recovered a little, Chen Jing continued what he had not finished before:

"Mr. Ye, you are so dishonest. With your excellent memory, it is impossible for you not to recognize my face. After all, I am also on the execution list of you and your boss Wu Jianfei."

Ye Zhiming, who was holding back the pain, shrank his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking at the other party's sharp eyes that seemed to pierce his heart, he kept repeating a sentence in his mind.

He actually knew?

He actually knew it!

Then Chen Jing pressed Ye Zhiming's head again and said word by word, eye to eye: "Lin Xin, Li An, Lu Heze, Shi Kangde, Qu Anxiang, Zou Wenbo, do these six names sound familiar?"

Every time he said a person's name, Ye Zhiming's heart couldn't help but tremble. By the time he finished speaking, he was completely exhausted. If he hadn't been tightly tied to the chair, he would have fallen to the ground.

In the end, he managed to pull himself together and refused to admit it: "I don't know anyone you're talking about."

He had already made plans to break another finger.

However, Chen Jing did not do this. Instead, he sighed and agreed:

"Indeed, if I were you, no matter how much torture I suffered, I would kill you and refuse to admit it. After all, the lives of six warriors are at stake. No matter what your identity is, you will not escape death."

"But, I still have some gifts for you."

Having said this, he clapped his hands, and a few footsteps came from the darkness behind him.

Ye Zhiming couldn't help but look over curiously, and a total of four people came over.

He didn't recognize the young man and woman behind them, but judging from their demeanor, they must be the same as Chen Jing.

But those two people in front...

Ye Zhiming's face was pale.

"How about it? Do you want me to introduce you?" Chen Jing asked enthusiastically.

After saying that, without waiting for the other person to respond, he grabbed the person closest to him.

The other party was about to resist, but Chen Jing quickly kicked him in the knee socket, causing him to kneel on the ground with a thud.

Then Chen Jing used his five fingers to form claws and pressed hard on the man's skull. Only then did the other person become more honest.

Chen Jing didn't even look at that person from beginning to end.

He looked at Ye Zhiming, at the same time he pulled the kneeling man's head up and introduced:

"This man's name is Cao Gaojie. He is a wanted warrior on the run. That is to say, he killed Lu Heze on the street on February 26th."

"The outside world says it was an accidental incident, so why don't we listen to the parties involved."

Cao Gaojie's scalp felt numb for a while, for fear that Chen Jing would lift his skull open with a claw.

He knew that he had hit an iron plate, because the other party's understatement just now was stronger than the person who caught him.

Looking at Chen Jing's indifferent eyes, he trembled all over, knowing that if he didn't tell the truth, the other party would definitely dare to kill him on the spot, so he quickly said:

"I was entrusted by someone to kill that man named Lu Heze. It was this man who ordered him!"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Ye Zhiming.

Ye Zhiming was furious as if he had suffered great humiliation: "That's nonsense! Who am I? How could I meet you, a fugitive!"

Cao Gaojie sneered: "It's true that you didn't see me, but your subordinate Lu Zhan did. You think I didn't investigate before taking over the job, and Lu Zhan is your man."

Ye Zhiming wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Chen Jing.

"No rush, let's put this aside for now, and we'll see the other person later."

As he said that, he pulled the other person over.

That man had seen the consequences of Cao Gaojie's resistance before, and since he was not even a warrior, he naturally came through honestly.

"By the way, I need to show you a few documents before that."

Chen Jing glanced at Xin Menglei, who understood the situation and took out a stack of documents, walked forward and spread them out for Ye Zhiming to see.

Chen Jing helped explain:

"An analysis of the deaths of Shi Kangde, Qu Anxiang, and Zou Wenbo from the General Hospital of the Southern Military Region. The main culprit in their deaths was some kind of formic acid."

"However, the test revealed that this formic acid component is derived from ant-like beasts of the third level or above."

"However, there are more than a hundred witnesses who can prove that those three people have never encountered such savage beasts."

After Chen Jing finished speaking, Xin Menglei also turned to another document.

He continued:

"Feng Mengfan, 23 years old, female, nurse in the Warrior Department of the Inpatient Department of the Southern Military Region General Hospital."

"From February 14th to February 21st, I was responsible for the care of Shi Kangde, Qu Anxiang, and Zou Wenbo. I took annual leave on March 1st to travel abroad with my parents, and I have not returned yet."

"We found out that on February 16th, Feng Mengfan's mother injected 2 million into an overseas bank account, and then remitted another 1 million on February 22, and another property was owned somewhere abroad in the name of her mother.

A villa worth three million."

"It has been found that Feng Mengfan fled in fear of crime and was the direct suspect who poisoned and killed three people."

Having said this, Chen Jing patted the other person on the shoulder and said to him: "Tell me what you do?"

The man swallowed in fear and said hurriedly: "I...I am a black marketeer."

Chen Jing then asked: "Did you sell a bottle of formic acid poison on February 15th?"

"Yes...yes. A bottle of formic acid secreted by level four poisonous flying ants."

"Level 4? What a big deal! Who did you sell it to?"

The black marketeer secretly glanced at Ye Zhiming, and then noticed Chen Jing's half-smiling eyes. He knew that the matter was a done deal and it was impossible to reverse it. It would be better to suffer less physical pain.

So he gritted his teeth and shook everything out:

"It's Mr. Ye. He specifically proposed this type of drug that inhibits flesh and blood regeneration, and it must be an ant poison."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be afraid of Ye Zhiming's rebuttal, so he quickly continued:

"Ye Zhiming and I have known each other for several years. He has always bought things from me before, so I know him."

Seeing this, Chen Jing asked the black marketeer to move aside with satisfaction, and then looked at Ye Zhiming.
Chapter completed!