"In addition, you must not touch the body of this person on the ground. Let the epidemic prevention personnel from the Health Bureau come and take a look first! Sarin, rodentium strains, damn, these lunatics!" Zhao Hanting took out the gun that was tied to his waist. The police gun was loaded with a few clicks of bullets with a sullen face.
"I haven't killed anyone with my gun for a long time!!! Today, let it see blood!!!"
Everyone present was shocked and looked at him and Fei He solemnly.
Zhao Hanting carried a gun and went upstairs angrily with two plainclothes men.
Fei He left three people behind to stay at the scene. A team of plainclothes men lurked in the parking lot and then left with them.
He and Zhao Hanting went in completely opposite directions, but in the end they all reached the same goal, pointing to the outpatient building of Nan'an People's Hospital.
...........
Rumble——
Rumble——
The weather in May can change at any time.
The sun was shining just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, there were dark clouds and lightning and thunder.
Big raindrops fell heavily on the steaming asphalt road, pattering, and soon splashed with water.
As soon as Fei He and eight others came out of the inpatient department, they encountered bad weather.
The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and several people were soaked from head to toe.
"Damn weather!" Fei He cursed secretly, shook the water droplets from his hair, and stepped into the outpatient hall.
Nan'an People's Hospital, 8th floor, outpatient building.
Department of Neurosurgery, Office of the Chief and Dean.
A middle-aged man looked at the two groups of people walking towards his direction on the surveillance screen, and a serious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Here comes the note, boatman, now it's up to you!" he said to the empty place behind him.
"One Gangou Village is not enough, and ten Wang Guoguo is not enough. I want all the suffering souls in Nan'an to kill their own bodies with their own hands on this rainy day, and completely release their souls that have been imprisoned for a long time. !”
"Crash-" The middle-aged man looked out the window with sinister eyes. He pushed the window open with both hands. The wind and rain outside the window came in, and the rain fell inside the house.
"Everyone in the world is afraid of thunder and lightning and heavy rain. When the raindrops fall, they always take an umbrella and find a place to hide in a hurry! But I like this feeling very much,"
He greedily sucked in a mouthful of moist air with an earthy smell, his face full of intoxication and madness.
"Ah, the breath of soul, the taste of freedom, boatman, this is the taste you like, it would be even better if you add some blood, hahahaha——"
"Just do as you say, Nan'an has been silent for too long! All the souls in the Qinglan Mountain Sanatorium must cross the river before noon!" Another strange and completely different voice sounded in the office.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Hanting and Fei He on the monitor, shook his head, and said with vicious eyes: "Activate the hidden stakes, plus their two relatives, I love watching this kind of human tragedy where relatives are separated by yin and yang!" "
"Oh, and that madman and that old guy. I just called Zou and told them that you were going on a business trip and asked them to go to Qinglan Mountain to find you today! Hehehehe, boatman, you have to give me the person Treat them well, if they come out of Qinglan Mountain alive, I will kill you with one knife!"
"Ah ah ah - it hurts, it hurts!!!" The middle-aged man put his index and middle fingers together to make a sharp blade shape, inserted his fingers into his chest with a weird expression, and then burst into laughter...
"I'm helping them, boatman, and you're helping them escape this terrible world!"
"Their souls are immortal, their souls live forever, and all suffering is over."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he had already changed his appearance in front of the bathroom mirror.
He was still wearing a white coat, bared his teeth, opened his mouth, and greeted the person in the mirror excitedly.
"Hey, boatman, long time no see——"
"The great and immortal old man, the ferryman, is about to set off from Qinglan Mountain to ferry the suffering souls! Hehehe——"
"Hehehe, sometimes I really want to split myself in half——"
"Hehehe, but it doesn't matter, the great boatman also has the help of the sailors, one sailor, two sailors, three sailors... countless sailors... That Tang Xing was unfortunate and lucky, he died He died in vain, hehehe——"
The middle-aged man looked at the mirror with his mouth crooked on the left side, bared his teeth on the right side, and smiled, with the corners of his lips parted to the back of his ears.
"Hey, Li Chaohui, boatman Li, the boat is setting off..."
On the fourth floor of the inpatient department, in emergency ward No. 4.
Zou Bowen hung up the phone and looked at his grandson: "Your uncle called. He said he would drive your mother and grandma to Qinglan Mountain in a while. Dean Sun just called to say that his old classmate is from Qinglan Mountain. Dean Li Zhaohui of Lanshan Sanatorium is very good at treating mental illnesses like your mother, but he will be going abroad for six months these days, so he asked your mother to go check it out in advance today! Your uncle will drive, and your grandma will follow! "
Grandfather and grandson stood one behind the other, with Xue Yun guarding the door.
Shen Qinghan's black crow feathers hung low, and her hands were trembling slightly.
There is no Li Zhaohui, there is only Sun Chenguang from beginning to end, grandpa's high school classmate.
A lunatic with schizophrenia and split personality opened a sanatorium in the mountains, attracting the attention of countless mentally ill family members because of his forged postdoctoral degree in psychology from a world-renowned university.
Those family members would rather believe that their loved ones have a mental illness than send them to a real mental hospital for treatment!
Even my uncle and grandpa are no exception.
Shen Qinghan pursed his lips, turned around and left.
"Child, it's still raining heavily outside, where are you going?" Zou Bowen saw this and grabbed his grandson's hand.
His voice was trembling: "It's thundering, Youyou, why don't we stay in the hospital? You are most afraid of thunder, aren't you? Grandpa will tell you a story and coax Youyou to sleep, okay?"
Shen Qinghan looked up at her grandfather and shook her head. Her eyes were soaked with moisture, and her slender fingers made several quick gestures in the air.
"There is no time. Many, many people will die, including grandma, the policeman's mother, and many, many people who are as sick as my mother. They are about to be killed by bad guys. I must go, Grandpa!" 』
Zou Bowen looked at the young man in horror, his old face turning completely white in an instant.
Xue Yun looked over, but she couldn't understand sign language.
The young man stubbornly opened the old man's big hand and went out without looking back.
Zou Bowen pursed his lips in pain, slumped on the hospital bed, choked with sobs.
"Officer Xue, I feel very uncomfortable. Can you call a doctor for me? That kid Youyou can't speak. I'm afraid he won't be able to call anyone."
Xue Yun's expression changed drastically, thinking that this was what the grandfather and grandson were talking about just now.
She ignored Shen You standing at the door and ran over quickly.
"Dean Zou, what's wrong with you? Is it because you just inhaled the poisonous gas just now? Just wait, I'll go right away. Just wait!"
Xue Yun ran out in a hurry, and Shen Qinghan had already disappeared...
At the end of the 8th floor of the outpatient clinic building.
Sun Chenguang rushed to the top floor before the police arrived.
There is a wide landing pad on the top floor.
The roar of the engine suddenly sounded on the roof of the outpatient building.
"Hey, let's go -"
In the stormy weather, a black helicopter took off from the roof of the building and quickly disappeared into the rain.
.........
Zhao Hanting and two plainclothes men rushed out of the elevator as soon as they got up.
He stood at the door of Vice Dean Sun Chenguang's office with a gloomy face and called Fei He.
"The grandson ran away! He took the helicopter!! He went west!"
Fei He held the phone and stood in front of the window in the middle of the floor, looking at the black spots in the distance. For a moment, he felt helpless and frustrated.
Suddenly, Fei He's pupils suddenly widened! ! !
Just now, was that black spot bumpy?
He was sure he saw it right.
"Director Zhao, did you see that helicopter move?!"
Zhao Hanting said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! It's weird that the helicopter doesn't move!!!"
"No, I... OK, I understand, I'll contact the Air Traffic Control Bureau!" Fei He hung up the phone and hurriedly led people downstairs.
On the way, I made a call to Wang Feiyu, Director of the Air Traffic Control Bureau.
After the call was connected, Fei He got straight to the point and said:
"Hey, Lao Wang, I'm Fei He. I'm currently tracking an extremely dangerous overseas terrorist. The person took a black civilian helicopter from Nan'an People's Hospital and flew to the west of Nan'an City! Please ask the Air Traffic Control Bureau , cooperate to locate the other party’s specific whereabouts and exact location!”
"Oh, Sir, what are you talking about? What kind of foreign terrorists are there? It's such a mess, it's really hard to understand..."
On the other end of the phone, a vaguely familiar southern Cantonese accent sounded. Fei He was instantly horrified and sighed.
He was impressed by this voice! When we were at Yong'an Cemetery, the male reporter who was with Sun Kexin was Abdul Reheman's royal network engineer and a member of Kunsha with a net worth of 500 million! ! !
But, how could this person, how could this person invade Wang Feiyu's mobile phone at this time? !
At this time, shouldn't he be squatting among the oranges in Nan'an City Bureau?
Fei He gasped and suddenly thought of a possibility.
His expression suddenly changed, he suddenly became furious and cursed secretly.
The call was interrupted, and the sizzling sound of electricity sounded and then disappeared.
"Exhortation——"
The phone screen lit up, and a message popped up in the notification list. Fei He glanced at it. It was an unread anonymous email.
It was from the guy who sent him an anonymous report letter before!
When he clicked it and took a look, Fei He was stunned!
"Qinglanshan Sanatorium, come quickly!"
