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Chapter 611 Cleaning up the water quality

After Chen Yang finished speaking, the man suddenly looked unconvinced and started to take off his clothes.

As he took off his clothes, he said: "If I go swimming and nothing happens, how can you be responsible?"

"If you are fine, I will do anything." Chen Yang said.

The man was also stubborn. Without saying a word, he jumped into the water with a splash.

Chen Yang turned to look at Captain Zhong and said, "Go and find some rooster blood."

"Why do you need rooster blood..." Captain Zhong was a little confused, and Chen Yang smiled: "If there is no rooster blood, this guy will probably have to lie in the hospital for a long time."

Captain Zhong didn't know what to do, but he still didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ordered a subordinate to go out to find the rooster's blood.

At this time, the man had already swam around and came up. He took a towel and wiped the water stains on his body and said: "I have swam now and I don't feel anything wrong at all. Sir, what did you just do?"

What do you mean, if I’m fine, you can do whatever you want?”

Chen Yang just crossed his arms and looked at him, smiling lightly: "One."

Seeing Chen Yang's attitude, the man suddenly became furious: "What is your attitude? I am the director of this swimming pool, and at the same time, I am also the deputy director of the Qingzhou Municipal Sports Bureau. You..."

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly changed and he touched his heart.

Chen Yang said again: "Two."

"Two what two?" The curator touched his heart, still a little annoyed by Chen Yang's attitude, but at this time, he seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. He was shaking all over in pain and bent down. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely.

The beads kept falling.

He finally understood that something was not right, and said tremblingly: "What...what's wrong with me?"

"If you can't die, you just have to suffer some punishment." Chen Yang looked at Captain Zhong: "Where's the rooster's blood?"

"We'll be there soon!" Captain Zhong said. The subordinate was indeed acting vigorously and resolutely. Soon the subordinate ran over quickly, carrying a rooster in his hand.

Chen Yang took the rooster directly, stretched out his hand and scratched its neck, and then said to the curator on the ground: "Open your mouth."

Although the curator wanted to refuse, the pain was really unbearable. He felt that his heart had been squeezed into a ball, and if the pain continued any longer, he would be dead.

She could only open her mouth obediently and saw Chen Yang holding the cock by the neck and pouring it into her mouth. She wanted to refuse, but in the end she opened her mouth and felt the smelly and warm blood fall into her mouth.

of mouth.

But strangely enough, this chicken blood, which would normally be disgusting, tasted extremely delicious. He couldn't help but swallow it in big gulps.

After taking a few sips, I immediately felt that my heart felt better and no longer hurt. I immediately opened my mouth and continued to drink the chicken blood without caring about my face.

At this time, Chen Yang took away the rooster and threw it aside. The curator on the ground also climbed up and seemed to be healed.

He was a little embarrassed, and just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and he ran to the side, clutching his stomach. He couldn't help it anymore before he could take more than two steps, and started vomiting crazily.

Seeing that he was vomiting so much, the people around him were dumbfounded.

The curator vomited turbid blood at first, which should have been the chicken blood he had just drank, but in the end he vomited out a black worm, which at first glance looked like a loach.

The insect was vomiting, twisting and struggling, and looked particularly weird and terrifying.

"What...what's going on?" The curator looked horrified and quickly explained: "I...I promise I have never eaten this kind of bug before!"

Captain Zhong looked at Chen Yang. He knew very well that this young man seemed to have everything under control and he must know everything.

Chen Yang said calmly: "This water has been tampered with. There are these little bugs in it. When swimming, it is either the pores or the water splashing to the mouth. Eventually, the bugs will enter the human body."

The rooster's body will absorb the blood from the host's body in a short period of time to grow. If the rooster's blood comes later, he will be sucked dry by the bug and become a mummy."

The curator was horrified. Only then did he realize that he had saved a life. He looked at Chen Yang tremblingly: "Sir, I was a little rude just now... But the water here really lasted three days."

Change it and keep it disinfected. There are athletes training here every day, so why was it okay before?"

"The hands and feet that were tampered with just now." Chen Yang said: "This is not the focus now. The focus is to clean up this place quickly. By the way, how long until the Asian Games starts?"

"It will start the day after tomorrow." The curator's face was extremely ugly, and he was sweating heavily. This time it was not painful, but scary. After all, it was only two days before the competition was held, and now something happened.

Such a thing.

Swimming has always been a very important event in sports meets. If something happens here, his life will be over.

"Mr. Chen, is there any way?" Captain Zhong looked at Chen Yang. He knew that this young man was very powerful. And he had always been so calm. Obviously, he was confident!

Chen Yang smiled and said: "It's very simple, just go find some yellow paper and cinnabar."

"Go quickly!" Captain Zhong turned around and looked at a subordinate. The subordinate ran out quickly and came back with something in just five minutes. I have to say, this execution was terrifying.

Chen Yang spread out the yellow paper, painted on it with cinnabar, and soon drew some strange runes. Of course, none of the people around him could understand them.

After finishing the painting, Chen Yang lit it and threw it into the pool.

For a moment, a group of extremely dark things condensed where the talisman paper was burning at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, these things seemed to be ignited in the flames of the talisman paper, giving off a burning smell.

Soon, the talisman finished burning, and the black thing was also burned in the flames.

Chen Yang clapped his hands and said: "It's done, it's okay now. Just change the water in here and it will be safe."

"Is it really okay?" the curator said with lingering fear.

"Of course." Chen Yang nodded. The curator did not hesitate and jumped down. After swimming around, he came up and waited for a long time. Sure enough, he no longer felt the pain. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

Chen Yang kept nodding and bowing: "Thank you, thank you sir for your help..."

Chen Yang waved his hand and said: "The matter here has been solved, but since the swimming pool has been tampered with, other places need to be carefully inspected. I will give you some charms later.

Anywhere that has been tampered with can be sensed. Also, the guy who did it... I have to track it down."

Captain Zhong was very happy and said, "Mr. Chen, does he have any clues about the murderer?"


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