Chapter 70: The Dead Man Speaks
Rumble!
Sun Chenggang flew out upside down, extremely embarrassed.
He stood up with a bewildered expression and looked at Ye Qingsoul as if he had seen a ghost.
"This kid actually kicked me away? I must have been careless!"
Sun Chenggang came back to his senses, and was about to step forward again, when he heard Ye Qingsoul say coldly: "Didn't you say that I framed you?" In this case, let's just ask the person concerned and see which of the two of us Yang Beicheng thinks is the murderer. ”
"Ask Yang Beicheng?" Sun Chenggang was stunned again, and then immediately mocked: "Boy, you shouldn't be a fool, right? Yang Beicheng was killed by you, how can you speak?"
The eldest grandson Wuji also said: "Ye Qingsoul, you are very suspicious now, I advise you not to resist stubbornly, and obediently accept our investigation, if you are innocent, we will naturally not wronged you." If you still want to offend Mr. Yang's body, don't blame me for being the first to be rude to you!"
Ye Qingsoul pointed at Sun Chenggang and said: "You jumped out and pretended to be a good person at this time, this old dog is your person, if he killed Yang Beicheng, wouldn't he be instructed by you?"
"By the way, Yang Beicheng's purple chip has a competitive relationship with Tianxing Technology, if I guessed correctly, you are the shareholder of Tianxing Technology, right?
As soon as he said this, many people immediately showed a contemplative expression.
This matter does not seem to be as simple as it seems......
Eldest Sun Wuji's face changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "What nonsense! Everything must be evidenced, and now all the evidence points to you, I think you are the murderer!"
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Sun Chenggang.
Sun Chenggang was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard Ye Qingsoul say lightly: "Don't you want evidence? Then I'll give you evidence." ”
He walked straight to Yang Beicheng, glanced at Sun Chenggang sarcastically, and said loudly: "Everyone, some people think that killing people is foolproof, and they can be framed at will, but unfortunately Ye just has some small means to make the dead speak." If you are interested, please wait patiently for a few minutes. ”
Hearing him say this, many people suddenly became a little more curious.
Can the dead speak?
What kind of means is this?
The eldest grandson Wuji frowned, and immediately argued: "Ye Qingsoul, Mr. Yang is dead, do you still want to continue to offend him?"
"Who said I was going to offend Mr. Yang? Eldest grandson, why are you in such a hurry to stop me from doing it?" Could it be that there is a ghost in your heart?" Ye Qingsoul asked in a cold voice.
"I ......"
The eldest grandson was speechless for a while, and he had nothing to say, so he had to glare at Sun Chenggang with hatred.
If Sun Chenggang had succeeded in one blow just now and killed Ye Qingsoul directly, where would there be so much trouble now?
Sun Chenggang was also full of grievances, it was the first time he had seen such a difficult person.
However, he didn't have much to worry about Ye Qingsoul's words.
With his means, it couldn't be easier to kill an ordinary person if he wanted to kill him.
Ye Qingsoul walked up to Yang Beicheng, the man with a Chinese face had a cold look in his eyes, and threatened: "Boy, if you dare to do anything disrespectful to Ah Cheng's body, I promise, no matter where you hide, I will pull you out and break your body into pieces!"
"Who are you from Yang Beicheng?" Ye Qingsoul glanced at this guy curiously.
He could see that this guy was really sad about Yang Beicheng's death, and at the same time had strong hostility towards him.
If he hadn't emphasized in advance that he had a way to prove his innocence, I'm afraid this guy wouldn't be able to resist beating him up at this moment.
"I am his comrade-in-arms, my name is Yang Wu, remember my name, if you kill Ah Cheng, I will definitely make you regret it!" Yang Wu squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
"Don't worry, your good comrade-in-arms is not dead. Ye Qingsoul said in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Yang Wu was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face, and he asked, "What you said is true?"
"I didn't die, but if some people with ulterior motives knew about it, I am afraid they would come to make up for it. Ye Qingsoul still said in a low voice.
Yang Wu's face changed, and he hurriedly closed his mouth.
However, at this moment, there was a little more expectation in his eyes when he looked at Ye Qingsoul.
Coming to Yang Beicheng, Ye Qingsoul sighed softly.
Judging from the appearance alone, Yang Beicheng's face was pale at this moment, his hands and feet were cold, and his chest did not rise and fall at all, so he was clearly a dead man.
However, judging from the twitching of his fingers just now, Ye Qingsoul knew that Yang Beicheng was likely to enter a state of suspended animation just because of serious injuries.
Suspended animation is the instinct of many animals, and humans are no exception.
In the event of a serious injury, the human body often automatically enters this state in order to avoid incurring a greater blow.
Unfortunately, the cure for suspended animation has been lost for many years, and many people have not even heard of it.
However, it just so happened that Ye Qingsoul not only knew the state of suspended animation, but also knew how to treat it in order to pull people back from the ghost gate.
He stretched out his hand and groped for a while on Yang Beicheng's chest, and soon found two familiar acupuncture points.
The palm of his hand exerted a slight force, and he pressed down on these two acupuncture points, and suddenly, a faint heartbeat immediately came from Yang Beicheng's chest.
This press looks simple, but the acupuncture points, the strength and order of pressing down, there is a deep knowledge in it, and ordinary people can't learn it at all.
Feeling the heartbeat of Yang Beicheng, Ye Qing's soul suddenly realized.
No wonder this guy was so seriously injured, he didn't die, it turned out that the position of his heart was different from that of ordinary people, but slightly shifted to the right.
It was this deviation that saved his life.
"Old man, I promised you that I would never use your medical skills to pass on my medical skills after returning to Huaxia. But now that the situation is urgent, you have taught me that the heart of a healer's parents is better than saving a person's life to create a seventh-level floating slaughter, I can't see death without saving it, right?"
"Don't worry, I will never expose your whereabouts, and even with these miscellaneous fish, I will never be able to see my roots. ”
Thinking of the oath he had promised his master, Ye Qingsoul's face was full of confusion and he muttered.
However, human life is at stake, and he cannot ignore it.
He quickly made up his mind and succeeded in convincing himself.
"Boy, what are you muttering there? Could it be that you are chanting the scriptures to Mr. Yang? I advise you to ask the Bodhisattva to bless yourself first!" Seeing this scene, Sun Chenggang said in a strange manner.
"Shut up!" Before Ye Qingsoul could speak, Yang Wu shouted at him coldly.
Sun Chenggang's face changed, and he was about to speak, only to hear Yang Wu say again: "Eldest grandson, this dog is your family, right? Why is it so noisy? I think he is also very suspicious, and he can't let it go." ”