President Gao didn't understand what Ye Feng meant: "He's not poisoned?"
The assistant thought Ye Feng didn't want to detoxify him, and said angrily: "I clearly feel difficulty breathing, and my voice is hoarse."
Ye Feng looked at the assistant with disdain: "You have difficulty breathing. I used a little trick, hypnotic suggestion, to make you think you were poisoned, which is why you have hoarseness and difficulty breathing. In fact, it is your psychology, not the toad poison. I did this to make you confess."
It turned out that he was deceived by Ye Feng. An angry look surged on the assistant's face. Strangely enough, the feeling of difficulty breathing disappeared immediately, and his voice was no longer hoarse: "Boy, you dare to lie to me? Bastard."
The assistant took out a sharp fruit knife from his pocket and rushed towards Ye Feng fiercely.
"Even if I die, I will take someone with me."
President Gao and David screamed and wanted to stop it, but the assistant was like a madman, and was likely to stab anyone who tried to stop him.
Ye Feng sneered: "I wanted to leave you a way out, but you dared to fight me."
The assistant was about to rush towards Ye Feng, revealing a cruel sneer, as if saying, boy, you are dead.
Suddenly, a strange look appeared on his face. He felt a huge force pushing on his chest, preventing him from moving forward, but there was nothing in front of his chest.
Just as he hesitated, he flew into the air like a thrown football, hit the ceiling, and fell heavily to the ground.
All the bones in his body made crisp breaking sounds, crackling, crackling, and he was shaking on the ground in pain, not daring to move because if he moved his whole body would feel like being pricked by needles.
He let out a shrill scream, but his cry seemed insignificant amid the roaring concert music, and it was almost inaudible.
All I could see was him with his mouth open, a look of fear on his face, and his whole body shaking like beans being sieved.
His voice was shrill and piercing at first, but later on, he couldn't make any sound anymore. The pain was so severe that he didn't have the strength to scream at all, and his voice was really hoarse from shouting this time.
Mr. Gao and David were horrified by what they saw. They didn't understand what had happened to the assistant. Was he possessed by a ghost
Ye Feng said disapprovingly: "This kid has at least half of his bones broken. With this kind of body, he actually tried to learn parkour from others and ended up falling down."
Jiang Yixue knew that it was Ye Feng's telekinesis that was causing the trouble, and couldn't help laughing: "Boss Gao, David, you saw it too. He just wanted to do a backflip or something, but ended up hurting himself."
Mr. Gao looked at the ceiling in confusion and found that the fruit knife held by his assistant was actually inserted in the middle of the ceiling, revealing a bare handle.
"How can this kid jump so high?"
David said in relief, "It's what he deserves. It's best if he falls to death, so that he won't hurt anyone else."
"Don't worry, he won't be able to harm anyone anymore."
The security guard brought the police to the backstage, ready to arrest the assistant, but they didn't expect that the assistant had multiple fractures all over his body. David and Mr. Gao felt that the assistant's fractures were all caused by himself falling while jumping high.
"This kid might have been trying to escape, and he jumped so high that he broke his own bones."
"He fell down while parkouring. It has nothing to do with us. We didn't touch him at all."
The two security guards who were watching from a distance also confirmed what Mr. Gao and David said. No one would associate Ye Feng with the assistant flying into the air and then falling heavily.
The police officers in charge of the case were a little confused, but with so many people testifying, they had no choice but to believe it.
Several policemen murmured among themselves.
"It's really strange. When I came in just now, outside the sports center, a young man was frozen into an ice block, and another young man said that his car flipped in the air and broke."
"Yeah, I saw it too. It's frozen into a block. What a shame that a good Maserati has been turned into scrap metal."
"The one that was frozen into ice, we couldn't thaw him, and we wanted to send him to the hospital, but his family refused, saying they would take care of it themselves."
"Then let them solve it themselves. We can just take some time off."
"Who would have known that there was a person who fell half to death in the sports center."
"Some strange things happened today."
Listening to the policemen talking, Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue smiled but said nothing.
It was Jiang Yixue who froze Brother Shui into a block, and it was Di Yefeng who smashed their Maserati into scrap metal and broke the assistant's bones.
The two looked at each other, quietly left the backstage, and went to the front desk to watch the concert.
Ye Feng's cell phone rang. When he looked at the number, it was Du Zhong calling.
I had a vague feeling that Du Zhong's call was related to the young man who was frozen by Jiang Yixue.
"Hello, Brother Du."
Du Zhong's laughter came from the phone: "Your voice is so noisy and the music is so loud, you are not watching Miss Lana's concert, are you?"
“I was at a concert.”
"Haha, someone was frozen into an ice cube outside the sports center. Was it you who did it?"
"No, it wasn't me."
"That Maserati was smashed into scrap metal, it should be you who did it. That young man was frozen into an ice block, it was not you, but it was related to you. Am I right?"
"Brother Du, you are a living god. You can guess it right at once."
Du Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "To be able to smash a car like that and to have such a strong telekinesis, only a few elders of the ancient martial arts sects can do it. I heard that there was a conflict with a young man and woman. I calculated that it was most likely you did it."
"Brother Du, you are the Chinese version of Sherlock Holmes."
"Brother, I have a favor to ask of you. Can you thaw that young man? The man who was frozen into an ice cube is the eldest son of the Ren family in Beijing, named Ren Shui. The Ren family is one of the ten great ancient martial arts families, and his grandfather Ren Zhi is someone I know.
He knew that his grandson must have offended someone he shouldn't offend, which is why he was frozen into an ice cube, so he asked me to find out who did it, and Ren Zhi was willing to come and apologize in person."
"What if I don't agree?"
"If you don't agree, there's nothing I can do. That kid provoked you, and you're lucky he didn't die. Originally, I shouldn't have mentioned this matter, but I owed the Ren family a favor, so I had the nerve to bring it up with you. I've mentioned everything I should have mentioned, and I've done my best, and I've repaid the favor to the old Ren family."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "If someone else asks me to do this, I can ignore it. But since you, Brother Du, have brought it up, I certainly won't ignore it. But the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. It wasn't me who froze the person, it was my wife. If you want me to unfreeze the person, I have to ask my wife for permission and see how she feels."
Jiang Yixue, who was standing next to him, heard it and knew that Ye Feng was teasing her. She pouted and twisted Ye Feng's shoulder.
"Hate it, who is your wife? You wish for it."
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