Goddess's Personal Magical Doctor

Chen Tye ignored the long-haired teenager, while frowning and looking down at his handcuffed hands. There was a clear pattern on the back of his right hand.    

    

He had seen this picture before, it was that gun carrying Old Third!    

    

Lifting his head, Chen Tye asked the long-haired young man in a deep voice, "Are there any tattoos on your hands?"    

    

The long-haired teenager was shocked, but he quickly covered his mouth and smiled coyly. "Bro, there are too many tattoos like that in your words."    

    

The policeman was getting impatient, "Sir, please get out of the way. I need to take him to be interrogated."    

    

Taking a deep breath, Chen Tye moved aside and his eyes locked onto the slovenly long-haired teenager.    

    

When the long-haired youth entered the interrogation room, Chen Tye finally came back to his senses. He turned around and said to Ma Yuuan in a deep voice, "You go home first." "Remember what I said just now. You must come and find me next Monday."    

    

He took his wallet out of his pocket and gave him the money. Without explaining, he turned around and called Wang Changguang.    

    

It was only five minutes, Wang Changguang came in from the outside and looked at him strangely: "What do you mean?"    

    

"I want to mention one person," Chen Tye said in a low voice. "For the specific reason, I am still unable to explain it to you. It could be a big deal. "    

    

Wang Changguang was shocked. Being able to get him to say something big meant that the situation wasn't right.    

    

"Sure, but you have to promise me that there will be a follow-up. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to deal with it." Wang Changguang said in a deep voice.    

    

Chen Tye nodded in agreement, then walked towards the interrogation room.    

    

The long-haired youth was sitting in the room. He was very calm and was not the least bit flustered. The two policemen sat in front and interrogated, while the long-haired youth spoke whatever he knew.    

    

Wang Changguang explained the situation before the two policemen left.    

    

Noticing Chen Tye walk in, the long-haired teenager clearly frowned for a bit, but he quickly relaxed and pretended as if he didn't see anything as he continued leaning against the chair.    

    

He looked down at the record of the interrogation. It was a burglary, and he had stolen it from the home of a certain actress. It wasn't that big of a problem, but it was because the other party was a female star that they were paying attention to.    

    

Raising his head and looking at the long-haired youth, Chen Tye raised his finger and said, "Yang Zhixiang, you only need to answer three of my questions. "First, the mark on the back of your hand, where did you get it from? Second, your accomplices, where are they? Third, what are you planning to do?"    

    

Yang Zhixiang pursed his lips, "What accomplice? I'm the only one …"    

    

Boom! *    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Tye suddenly shoved the table fiercely forward and slammed into Yang Zhixiang's abdomen, causing him to fall down along with his chair.    

    

Wang Changguang's mouth twitched, but he did not go forward to stop him.    

    

"You still have two chances." Chen Tye stared coldly at Yang Zhixiang, "Don't worry, I will give you enough face."    

    

Yang Zhixiang got up and shouted angrily, "What the f * ck, is there something wrong? So what if I'm stealing underwear? Where did I get this accomplice from? "My tattoos were planted right by the side of the road. No way …"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Tye suddenly jumped across the table and quickly landed beside Yang Zhixiang. He threw a left hook at Yang Zhixiang's chin, sending him flying.    

    

Without waiting for Yang Zhixiang to fall to the ground, Chen Tye grabbed him again and quickly pulled him forward, forcing him onto the table.    

    

"Ah, what the f * ck …" Yang Zhixiang's head was almost bursting from being pressed down. He could not help but scream miserably.    

    

Chen Tye ignored him and pressed one hand on his back, while the other took out a silver needle from his pocket and quickly pierced it into his back.    

    

Feeling the pain on his back, Yang Zhixiang froze and shouted, "What the f * ck are you doing?!"    

    

Chen Tye snorted: "You've already wasted two chances. This is the last time. Tell me a lie and I'll take a shot. "Believe in my medical skills, I will make your spine change. You won't die, you will only be paralyzed, and when the sky is cold, your spine will be very, very painful."    

    

"You …" Yang Zhixiang sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

Before he could say anything, Chen Tye had already inserted another silver needle and continued to snort coldly: "Three more at most."    

    

Wang Changguang wanted to rush over, but just as he raised his foot, he resisted. Although he didn't know why Chen Tye was so popular, he could only choose to believe Chen Tye. After all, this person was from the special forces.    

    

Gritting his teeth, Yang Zhixiang hesitated for a moment before replying in a low voice, "First, this tattoo is the symbol of a group, a scholar. I used to be a member of the literati, but I've quit... "Ah!    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Tye pierced him with another silver needle. The pain made Yang Zhixiang's spine tighten and all the nerves in his body tense up.    

    

Fuck, what kind of method is this?! It's way too terrifying!    

    

Yang Zhixiang's face turned pale as he stiffly lay on the ground with a tense expression. He thought it was just a scare, but from the looks of it now, he would be paralyzed if he injected two more needles in.    

    

"Don't doubt my words," Chen Tyesen snorted, "I will never question the wrong person." If you want to play with me, you don't have the qualifications. "    

    

After a moment of silence, Yang Zhixiang continued, "First, is the scholar tattoo, and I am still a scholar. Second, they've run away. I don't know where they are now. Third, we just want to steal some money... "Hiss!"    

    

Before he could finish his words, he felt an even greater pain on his back. His hands and feet instantly went numb, causing him to open his eyes even wider.    

    

He felt like he had been electrocuted. His entire body was twitching uncontrollably, and his senses were slowly disappearing as well!    

    

"I said, robbery, we're robbing!" Yang Zhixiang shouted with all his might.    

    

Wang Changguang's expression changed and he wanted to go over in shock. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chen Tye suddenly grabbed onto Yang Zhixiang's hair and coldly snorted. "I'm giving you a chance to not cherish it. Don't blame me."    

    

Yang Zhixiang was completely panicking. He endured the pain and shouted in panic once again, "Don't kill me … "Killing people! They're going to kill people, and robbing them is just a part of it!"    

    

The moment he said that, Wang Changguang almost lost his balance, and his brain was a little bloodshot.    

    

A perverted thief actually involved a murder and robbery in the end?    

    

Chen Tye let go with satisfaction and snorted lightly, "Remember, you are now disabled. If the next sentence is still a lie, congratulations. You will spend the rest of your life blissfully. It's just that it hurts a little during the new year."    

    

He felt the silver needles on his back being pulled out, and his body finally regained a bit of consciousness, causing Yang Zhixiang's tensed heart to slightly sink down.    

    

He turned around and looked at Chen Tye with cold sweat all over his body. He explained in a hoarse voice: "Someone hired us scholars to kill people. There are four of us. I was on guard." All three of them had guns. "Today, we were planning to rob that female celebrity, but I didn't expect to be discovered the moment we entered. To cover it up, I stole something."    

    

Sure enough, the reason this guy said those words in front of the reporters was to attract attention, to make them unable to deal with him easily. It was also to attract attention so that he could help his accomplices.    

    

"Was one of them called Third Bro? The other three all came out of prison wearing black cloaks. Third Bro had a scar on his forehead, right?" Chen Tye asked coldly.    

    

"You … "How do you know?" Yang Zhixiang was aghast, "You..." "Who are you?"    

    

After getting the answer, Chen Tye cursed in his heart. The three people he had met last night were actually going to kill him. All three of them had guns in their hands, if they started killing now, things would get out of hand.    

    

Thinking about it, Chen Tye smiled sinisterly, "Who are you trying to kill?"    

    

"I... They didn't tell me. " Yang Zhixiang did not dare to hide the truth, "But, I know that person is a school doctor. Someone offered a high price to take his life. I also know that at six thirty today, they are going to make a move and kidnap a woman.    

    

F * ck, isn't this Su Meiqing and me?    

    

Chen Tye's mouth twitched. He hurriedly grabbed Yang Zhixiang's chin and asked, "Where should we start?"    

    

Yang Zhixiang shook his head in horror, "They also didn't tell me that it would only start at 6: 30. It was just because he was free that his balls hurt, so he went to rob some famous celebrities … "Brother, I just joined the gang the night before yesterday, that's all I know."    

    

Staring into his eyes to confirm that he wasn't lying, Chen Tye finally let go.    

    

With a frown, he turned around and said to Wang Changguang gloomily: "I'm afraid you guys are going to be busy."    

    

Wang Changguang wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and nodded: "I know. However, you should be careful, no matter how you look at it, it sounds like you are being talked about. "    

    

"That's me!" Chen Tye had a mournful look on his face, it must be someone Zhang Ming invited.    

    

Fortunately, it was not even 6 o'clock yet, and the three bastards probably had not made their move yet. He still had time to consider where they had attacked …