The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Everyone was boiling, Tang Zheng beat someone to death, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the incident exploded.

This is not a life-and-death contest, and the person responsible must be responsible for a murder case.

Everyone looked at Tang Zheng with complicated expressions, even the audience who supported Tang Zheng just now forgot their words and were at a loss.

The dead man's disciples had already called the police. Someone directly blocked Tang Zheng's path, as if they were deeply afraid that he would run away, but no one did anything. They all knew that they were not Tang Zheng's opponent at all, and they were worried about following in the footsteps of their master.

But the eyes of a pair of resentment are vividly displayed.

"You can't escape. The police will come soon. With so many witnesses, you can't escape the punishment of the law."

Tang Zheng frowned, and said sternly: "It is impossible for me to kill him with that punch, there must be something strange in it."

"Using unreasonable words, you dare to use such unreasonable words after killing someone. It's too bullying. Everyone will help to testify. This person killed our head, but he denied it. Is there such a despicable person in the world? The martial arts conference allows this kind of person To attend is to discredit the convention."

Tang Zheng looked on coldly, and said: "Whether I am eligible to participate in the martial arts conference is not up to you. As for his death, there will naturally be a forensic examination to give a conclusion."

"Okay, then we'll wait and see how you can escape the punishment of the law and the condemnation of your conscience."

Faced with everyone's questioning, Tang @一@本@读@小说 xstxtzheng remained motionless, his mind was already spinning rapidly. He still had no way to check the cause of the other party's death, so he could only wait and see.

After a while, the police car drove directly into the gymnasium, the deceased was carried into the car, and Tang Zheng was directly brought into the car by the police.

Tang Zheng didn't resist, because he wasn't guilty, and he wanted to understand the reason.

The knockout match came to an abrupt end, and there was no way to hold it. It was temporarily changed to tomorrow to continue the knockout match that has not yet been held. Some of the police took people back to the police station, while others recorded statements for witnesses at the scene. As for the deceased, they were sent to the police station for interrogation. autopsy.

Snapped!

The table in front of Tang Zheng was patted, and the two policemen opposite started to ask questions, and Tang Zheng answered them one by one in detail.

The expressions of the two policemen were a bit strange. They killed someone with one punch. The strength of this man's hand is so strong. These martial arts practitioners really can't be provoked.

"According to everyone's confession, the deceased was killed by one punch from you,

What do you think about this? "The policeman asked over and over again, and connected many clever questions together. If Tang Zheng lied, it would reveal his flaws.

This is the most basic interrogation routine, but Tang Zheng told the truth, the answers he gave several times were exactly the same, without any discrepancy.

"He took a punch from me, but whether he died because of this punch, I'm not sure, but one day I must declare that my punch will never kill anyone." Tang Zheng said firmly.

In several other interrogation rooms, the disciples of the deceased firmly insisted that Tang Zheng killed people intentionally and must be severely punished. Although some audience members confirmed that the other party died under Tang Zheng's fist, they still judged it for him, thinking that it was impossible, maybe it was the deceased. He was intimidated by Tang Zheng.

The news of the killing of a person in the knockout match has already spread, and there are many discussions. The contest between the truce faction and the anti-military faction is still going on. Some people also suggested that maybe the deceased was scared to death because he knew he was defeated by Tang Zheng.

All in all, there was a heated discussion and no consensus was reached.

At the end of the interrogation, Tang Zheng repeatedly reiterated that he was not the murderer. Although there were many witnesses, the autopsy results of the deceased were still needed for proof. As the biggest suspect, Tang Zheng was left in the police station.

For the first time this time, Tang Zheng did not resist, but cooperated very much, which made the police handling the case very suspicious and felt flattered.

As for Li Xiaotian and Ye Dingdang, the two did not follow to the police station. Before Tang Zheng was taken away, he quietly told the two of them to look for clues.

The two acted immediately, and more and more news about the deceased gathered. When night fell, Tang Zheng was lying alone in the single room of the guard room. Made a dummy, lay on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and then sneaked out of the room.

How could such a guard room trap him, he walked through the same roads to the basement like a ghost.

The basement was gloomy and chilling. This is where the police station conducted the autopsy. Tang Zheng was willing to stay in the police station because of this corpse.

The forensic doctor had already left in the middle of the night, and the basement was empty. Tang Zheng had even seen ghosts, so of course he would not be afraid of such an environment.

A dead body was lying on the cold operating table, disemboweled, obviously not long after the autopsy, Tang Zheng recognized at a glance that it was the person who fought against him.

Tang Zheng saw the autopsy results next to him at a glance, it was clearly recorded that the deceased died of a heart rupture due to a severe blow.

Tang Zheng was taken aback, and the two of them looked down, and sure enough, the open chest of the dead body, the heart was indeed broken, which seemed to be caused by a heavy blow.

But Tang Zheng checked carefully several times, except for the heart, the other internal organs were intact, and there was no trace of fist left on the skin.

This is extremely abnormal, and he believes that his punch is absolutely impossible to cause the opponent's heart to rupture, because at that time he had already discovered that the opponent can only punch and embroider legs, so he deliberately reduced the strength, and that punch would only cause him a tight pain in the chest, But not fatal.

Just when he was thinking hard, suddenly, he felt that the air around him suddenly became cold, as if the temperature had dropped a bit.

He shivered involuntarily, but he was not afraid, but was surprised to see a soul floating up from the dead body.

Although this person has been dead for a long time, his soul has not completely left his body. At this moment, at midnight when the yang energy is the weakest and the yin energy is the strongest in the world, his soul finally escaped from his body.

The soul glanced at Tang Zheng, and surprise flashed in his eyes. Tang Zheng's heart moved. The souls he saw before were all muddled.

Tian Chanzi once told him that this kind of situation is rare, but it is not impossible. For example, if the deceased has a strong obsession or the deceased was a strong person before his death, the spirit will be much stronger, and even after death, he will not change immediately. Get confused.

Although this person has a lot of fists and embroidered legs, he is obviously stronger than ordinary people, and his spirit is much stronger.

This made Tang Zheng overjoyed. Since the other party still had the consciousness of his life, he could directly ask him about his life.

"How did you die? My punch will never kill you, did you die for other reasons?" Tang Zheng asked directly.

Soul looked at Tang Zheng in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, I can see you and hear what you say, as long as you tell the truth, I will definitely avenge you." Tang Zheng said.

The soul screamed: "It was you who killed me."

Um?

Tang Zheng frowned suspiciously, and said: "Let me reiterate, my punch will never kill you. The murderer who killed you is someone else. You are already dead. Do I still need to lie to you?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and stared at Tang Zheng blankly, as if trying to distinguish the truth of Tang Zheng's words.

"The moment you hit me, my heart beat faster, and I felt that the blood completely filled my heart in an instant, and a powerful force broke through my heart, and then I lost consciousness." The ghost recalled and said.

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, and said: "You mean that the powerful force that the heart receives is generated from within, rather than caused by external pressure?"

Huh?

The other party was not an idiot, and immediately realized the crux of the problem, "It seems to be true." After all, he had also practiced some kung fu, and he understood that the pressure caused by gravity is definitely from the outside, not from the inside. In addition, this shows that Tang Zheng's fist is not the real reason for his death.

The ghost was at a loss, and he didn't usually have heart disease, so why did he have such symptoms?

Tang Zheng thought more, pondered for a while, and asked, "What did you do before the match?"

"Didn't do anything? I feel a little nervous. I just drank a glass of water to relieve the tension." Ghost said.

"Water!" Tang Zheng's heart moved, "The problem must be in that glass of water, otherwise the problem doesn't make sense."

"After I drank the water, my nervousness didn't ease, but my heart beat faster, and I became more nervous." The ghost seemed to have found the clue when he recalled.

"Did someone drug me?"

Tang Zheng nodded solemnly: "Ten chances. That's the case, but the key is who is the murderer. What evidence do I have to prove this?"

The ghost was at a loss: "I didn't offend anyone, why would someone want to kill me?"

"They didn't harm you, but me. They only attacked you because you were my opponent." Tang Zheng had already figured out the key point. There must be some kind of medicine in that glass of water, which caused his heart to burst. , It just happened that my punch hit the opponent's chest, so it gave people the feeling that he killed the opponent by accident.

It's really vicious, such a seamless plan makes him unable to argue, is it to prevent him from continuing to participate in the martial arts conference?

Who would do such a thing?

The answer was ready to come out, either Yu Zhankui or Wells behind him. The forensic doctor did not find any evidence, so it must be that the drug was very strange and did not leave traces in the other party's body.

Tang Zheng was talking empty words, could it be impossible to say that he found the ghost of the deceased and solved this murder case together with the other party?

"I had expected for a long time that they would not let it go, but I didn't expect it to be so insidious. It was only in the knockout round that they began to play tricks."

whirring

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept up from behind Tang Zheng, and the temperature in the basement dropped to freezing point, making one feel like falling into an ice cave.