"Shoot him to death. This bastard has a cousin who is the director of the Tail Cutting Association. He shouldn't be killed. He is sent to a mental hospital. He has good food and drink every day. He lives a more comfortable life than a landlord!"
Myna sneered, his expression sarcastic.
The air suddenly became cold, and Bago and his men couldn't help but shiver and looked at her in awe.
For just a moment, this girl looked like she was going to kill someone.
Myna was even more fortunate. That night in the woods, the aunt must have been in a good mood and showed mercy to him.
"The police can't defeat the tail-cutting party?" Tang Niannian said in a bad tone.
Wei Zhangcheng told her clearly that He Fasheng would be executed. Obviously, the police had lost to the tail-cutting group.
Myna sneered and mocked: "Those people in the tail-cutting group are all lunatics. They even deal with children and women. The police also take care of their families. They don't dare to go head-to-head with these lunatics."
He added: "The current director of the Tail Cutting Association is He Fasheng's cousin, named He Zhisheng. This bastard does all kinds of evil and has harmed many people!"
"The murderer is in the mental hospital now?" Tang Niannian asked.
"Yes, He Zhisheng said hello and opened a private room for my cousin. He will serve him delicious food and drink." Bage said angrily.
"It has nothing to do with us, mind your own business and live longer!"
Tang Niannian looked indifferent, Bago choked, and said with a smile: "That's right, let's just take care of ourselves."
"gone!"
Tang Niannian got into the car, slammed the door, started the car and drove away, quickly disappearing into the night.
Bago and his brothers locked the door of the warehouse and went back to their homes.
That night, Zhucheng was very quiet.
But there was one place that was still brightly lit: the Public Security Bureau.
Everyone from the criminal police team was there, including the director. Everyone looked ugly, especially Wei Zhangcheng, whose face was darker than coal.
"Nine beautiful girls were all killed by that bastard. Now this bastard is living and eating well. How can we be worthy of the badge on our shoulders? How can we be worthy of the people's trust in us, leader, you and me? Say, how am I going to explain it to the people?"
Wei Zhangcheng roared at the director without giving the leader any face.
Others wanted to persuade him, but no one dared. At this moment, Wei Zhangcheng was so angry that the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he looked very scary.
"Comrade Wei, calm down!" The director also had a dark face. Wei Zhangcheng's saliva had just sprayed on his face.
Could it be that he wanted to release her and he was following the instructions from above? What could he do?
"I can't calm down. I have a guilty conscience. When I close my eyes, I will see the nine victims. I can't feel at ease!"
Wei Zhangcheng roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes turning red.
He knew that leaders were helpless, but he was still very angry. Why should a perverted criminal like He Fasheng be allowed to live when he should be shot immediately?
He was also angry at the leader for delaying. If he had listened to him, he would have sent him to the court on the same day, held a trial the next day, and announced the death penalty. Now He Fasheng was already a dead body.
But the director said that it should be done in accordance with the procedures, and he dragged his feet and ended up in the current situation.
"I need to take a vacation!"
Wei Zhangcheng turned around and left without saying how many days he would take off. The director did not dare to say anything. The criminal police team had to rely on Wei Zhangcheng to support him. How could he dare to offend this ancestor.
Damn it, he, as the director, is more cowardly than anyone else!
Damn it!
Wei Zhangcheng left angrily. There was a fire burning in his heart. He really wanted to go to the mental hospital and kill He Fasheng right now, but he restrained himself.
He is a people's police officer, he must abide by the law and cannot act arbitrarily!
It was late at night, the lights of the Public Security Bureau were turned off, and Zhucheng became extremely quiet.
There is no mental hospital in Zhucheng. There is a mental hospital in Shaocheng next door, forty or fifty miles away from Zhucheng.
A motorcycle was racing on the dark road. It was Tang Niannian.
There were no ghosts on the road in the middle of the night, so she could ride her motorcycle with confidence. At two o'clock in the morning, she arrived at the mental hospital.
The hospital was dark, with both patients and doctors asleep.
Tang Niannian was not familiar with the hospital's terrain, but it didn't matter. She could look for it slowly. She was wearing night clothes and a hood, with only her eyes, nostrils and mouth exposed.
There was an electric grid on the hospital wall, so she couldn't help it. Tang Niannian put on insulating gloves, took out the pliers, cut off the electric grid, and climbed over the wall neatly.
There are four floors in total. Tang Niannian went directly to the third floor. According to the layout of the hospital, the first floor is usually a consulting room, and the second floor is unlikely to be a single ward. Like later hospitals, single wards are on the highest floor.
The iron door of the ward on the third floor was locked. Tang Niannian took out the iron wire and easily opened it.
She didn't go in.
Because there was a man standing at the iron gate, his eyes shining in the dark night.
"The King of Heaven overshadows the tigers of Earth." The man suddenly said.
"Pagoda suppresses the river demon."
Tang Niannian answered subconsciously.
"The organization finally sent you to pick me up? I was always prepared, and I also hid the confidential documents so that no one knew about it!" The man's voice trembled with excitement.
Tang Niannian's mouth twitched, but she still cooperated: "The organization knows your hard work, so it sent me to comfort you!"
She took out a toffee and gave it to the man.
The man looked skinny and malnourished, obviously not eating enough.
"Thank you for your trust in the organization!"
The man beamed with joy, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at Tang Niannian with even more admiration, just like a child looking at his mother.
"The organization asked me to ask, where are the newly sent people who live in single rooms?"
Tang Niannian thought of a way. This man must know where He Fasheng is.
"Fourth floor, I'll take you there!"
The man walked in front to lead the way, and the fourth floor was also guarded by General Iron.
Tang Niannian took out the wire again and poked it open.
"Xiu'er, have you come to see me?"
A voice sounded in the darkness, and another man appeared like a ghost.
"Give you some candy!"
The man on the third floor took out half a toffee from his mouth and stuffed it into the mouth of the man on the fourth floor.
"Xiu'er, you are so kind!"
The man on the fourth floor was overjoyed, holding the candy in his mouth happily.
The corner of Tang Niannian's mouth was almost sore, both of them were Xiu'er.
No wonder they say that mental hospitals are full of talented people, and they are indeed well-deserved.
She took out a handful of toffees and two chicken drumsticks and gave them all.
"Xiu'er, I love you!"
The man on the fourth floor looked at Tang Niannian lovingly, his sticky gaze making goosebumps all over his body.
Tang Niannian shook numbly and left quickly. She couldn't afford to provoke mental illness.
The two men divided the candy and chicken legs and showed Tang Niannian the way. He Fasheng was in the innermost single room.
Tang Niannian opened it with a wire, and the moonlight came in from the window and shone on the bed. As expected, He Fasheng slept soundly.
And the single room is clean and tidy, just like a guest house.
Tang Niannian approached the bed, and He Fasheng opened her eyes suddenly, but was knocked unconscious before she could scream. She carried him on her shoulders and strode away.
