High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

Chen Shi received a document.

Zhang Xuexin and Wang Xueyou came over to look at it from the left and right.

"Scenario: Twenty years ago, the Northern Sacred Armor of Ao Shuangli, the patriarch of the North Sea Dragon Clan, was taken by Wang Lao. This was a national treasure that could even withstand the killing move of a Martial God at the peak of perfection. Unfortunately, it required the bloodline of the Dragon Clan to activate and use, and it had been hidden in the secret base of the Beiyang Army."

"After the Long family learned about this, they sent out a spy to try to steal the Northern Sacred Armor. This spy was discovered last night, but unexpectedly, it alerted the mastermind, who then committed suicide. The two soldiers guarding the military base that night, as well as the administrator, became suspects."

This is the context of the event.

Hong Liang said calmly, "This is not a fictional story. Such an event really happened twenty years ago. All the contents are classified files, and my son knows nothing about it."

After this explanation, many people in the room looked curious.

At this moment, in the corridor on the third floor, Wang Zhenguo, dressed in a snow-white robe, said calmly, "I will take charge."

The room fell silent the moment he said that.

Hong Liang lowered his head and stepped back.

"This did happen twenty years ago, so please rest assured. Before today, no one knew about it."

"Hong Liang, don't just sit around. Come on, you be a suspect, and I'll give you the information."

Hong Liang nodded quickly and went up to the third floor.

"Xiaoyun, you come too."

Di Yun was taken aback and said, "Me? Me?"

Beside him, Di Tianzheng sneered, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up here."

Di Yun quickly got up and went upstairs.

Everyone immediately found it amusing.

Three suspects: his father, your father, and who is the third one?

Wang Zhenguo said calmly, "The third suspect is Guan Yong."

Everyone burst into laughter.

The third is Jacky Wong's father.

Three fathers play three suspects.

Does Mr. Wang have some kind of perverse sense of humor?

Then, Chen Shi and Hong Tianyou were pulled onto the stage and were not allowed to communicate with others.

Everyone present was whispering excitedly, except for a few people whose expressions were quite unnatural.

Xu Lu, the commander of the Third Army Corps, and his subordinates all have one thing in common: they were all transferred from the far north more than 30 years ago.

Xu Lu's former superior was Ye Xun.

Tonight, he had already written his speech and made many preparations, intending to force Chen Shi to go on stage and conduct a sand table exercise, so that everyone could see his actual command skills and thus damage his reputation in the army!

The sand table exercise was extremely complex and intense, something Chen Shi had never done before. If he agreed, he would definitely ruin his reputation. But then, a man surnamed Hong suddenly appeared and proposed three small games that Chen Shi could definitely handle.

This made him very uneasy. Had they already seen through our intentions? Were they deliberately taking action ahead of time to protect Chen Shi?

At this moment, Xu Lu also saw the specific scenario of the first game. When the information came into his view, Xu Lu's pupils suddenly trembled.

Twenty years ago, North Saint Jia was almost robbed.

Why is this matter suddenly being brought up today?

His unease reached its peak, and he didn't notice a grain of sand landing on his shoulder.

Even if someone noticed, they would never have imagined that it was the Rift Crystal Clan.

After half an hour.

The three fathers walked out of the secret room and came to the center of the stage. Wang Guanyong and Hong Liang were solemn, but Di Yun was the only one who kept suppressing his laughter as he walked, acting recklessly.

On the third floor, Wang Zhenguo said indifferently, "Once you're ready, you can start asking questions."

He and Di Tianzheng were on opposite sides, and he was also a little curious about what the two of them would ask.

Hong Tianyou stood up: "I'll go first."

He stepped forward, and a spatial martial artist set up a barrier beside him, so that no one outside could hear what he asked.

After a full fifteen minutes, when everyone had grown impatient, the barrier finally closed, and Hong Tianyou left the stage with a sullen face.

Wang Zhenguo said calmly, "Hong Tianyou failed."

"Chen Shi, you go up."

Chen Shi looked up nervously. His master, who was sitting in front of him, was still smiling, as if he was having a lot of fun playing this kind of game for the first time.

Next, a spatial barrier was set up.

outside world.

A bystander asked curiously, "Tianyou, what did you ask?"

Hong Tianyou said, "I asked the minister first, 'Have you had any major expenses recently, or any urgent need for money?'"

The minister shook his head.

"Then I took the opportunity to look at the expressions of the two people next to me. Sigh, Uncle Di Yun kept smiling, but my dad had no expression."

"Then I asked a second question: Why did you deviate from the usual route during patrol last night? The minister replied that it was because he heard strange noises."

Upon hearing this, the audience looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Holy crap, this isn't right."

"Once that's said, who can understand it?"

"Do you think a normal security guard would have this kind of awareness? So this is basically a murder mystery game. Even if the department head is playing the werewolf, nobody can get anything out of him!"

Hong Tianyou sighed, "Yes, my heart sank immediately."

"Then I asked my third question: Who among you do you think knows the exact location of the Northern Sacred Armor?"

The minister shook his head.

"That's all."

"Then I asked Uncle Di Yun."

"If someone promised you unparalleled resources in exchange for your help in doing something detrimental to the base, would you do it?"

"Uncle Di Yun said I would report to my superiors immediately."

"Secondly, why did you linger longer in Area C during your patrol last night?"

He said he was spacing out.

"Thirdly, besides you, who else can freely enter and leave the monitoring room?"

"Uncle Di Yun said, 'Come on, everyone. I didn't lock the door.'"

Hong Tianyou shook his head and sighed, while the others were also completely baffled.

"The information provided is too limited; I really don't know how to ask."

"That's true, Tianyou, you're not an interrogation professional, so it's normal that you don't know how to ask questions."

"Then what question did you ask Lieutenant General Zong Yan?"

"Uncle Guanyong." Hong Tianyou was about to speak when he turned around and saw the barrier fall!

He was utterly shocked: "So fast!? You actually asked?"

Chen Shi nodded excitedly, his emotions running high.

In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up, and they started chattering excitedly.

"Who is it? What did they ask?"

"How did you ask that?"

On the third floor, Wang Zhenguo cleared his throat and said, "Quiet down, let Chen Shi speak for himself."

The room fell silent, and everyone looked at Chen Shi.

Chen Shi quickly replied, "My first analysis is of the situation."

"Can these three people I'm asking now truly replicate the scene of those three guardians from back then?"

"It's highly unlikely that a minister would disguise himself as a patrolman. As soon as I went in and saw the expressions on the three men's faces, I knew I was in trouble."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"But!" Chen Shi said, "The rule is that I have to ask each of them three questions."

"This means that a clue must have been found by asking a certain question."

"The rule they were given was that when I asked a question, they had to answer it according to the situation at the time."

Hong Tianyou frowned and said, "So you mean you never treated this game as a normal interrogation from the beginning?"

Chen Shi nodded and said, "Yes, no."

Hong Tianyou nodded and said, "Alright, so what exactly did you ask?"

Chen Shi looked up and said, "I asked all three of them the same question!"

"What?" Hong Tianyou raised an eyebrow.

"The three of you are all native Beiyang people, so you must have been bribed."

"How much money did the Long family pay? Produce the clues, and I'll pay double that, guaranteeing your acquittal!"