Since others want to kill me, I'll fight back.

Lin Dong was no saint, and he disliked holding grudges, especially against unreasonable lunatics like Gao Xin.

If this hidden danger isn't eliminated as soon as possible, who knows what outrageous things that bastard might do next.

The most effective way is to prevent problems before they occur and eliminate the source of the trouble.

Half an hour later, Lin Dong's car was parked on the side of the road opposite the North District Orthopedic Hospital.

From a distance, the hospital's inpatient ward was still lit up.

Lin Dong opened the trunk and took out a black travel bag.

He unzipped the jacket and checked it over; the equipment from the last night's theft of Black Gold was still there: a black tight-fitting night suit, a black hooded balaclava, a grappling hook...

Lin Dong, carrying a travel bag and wearing a mask, took the elevator to the 9th floor of the inpatient department.

On the corridor on the 9th floor, only a few family members of patients who were keeping watch at night were chatting together.

At the far left end of the corridor, three men dressed in black leather jackets sat in front of a hospital room, chatting and joking.

No need to look, that must be the ward where the young master Gao is staying.

Lin Dong glanced quickly at the medical service desk, and seeing that no one was there, he quietly reached into the medicine box and took a bottle of medical alcohol and a cotton ball.

He didn't linger and went straight up to the 9th floor rooftop via the fire escape.

The darkness of a winter morning is growing ever deeper.

The scattered lights and neon signs in the distance added a touch of tranquility and vitality to the city.

Lin Dong carefully inspected the rooftop and found nothing unusual. He then closed the rooftop iron gate and strolled to the spot directly opposite the Gaoxin ward.

With the telescope activated, the view pierced through the darkness and the thick concrete ceiling.

In the ward, a young man with blond hair was lying quietly on the bed, snoring softly.

It's him.

Lin Dong quickly changed into a black bodysuit, put on a black mask and black gloves, and fixed the grappling hook to the cement railing.

Lin Dong also specially padded a layer of black cotton cloth on the claw of the grappling hook. This would not only increase the biting force of the grappling hook, but also reduce the marks left by the grappling hook on the railing.

With everything prepared, Lin Dong glanced at his watch:

It's 1:58 AM, just two minutes until 2 AM.

The hour of Chou (1-3 AM).

Excellent, this is the perfect time to kill that ugly, troublesome person.

Lin Dong quickly stepped over the concrete railing, smoothly descended to the 9th floor exterior wall using the climbing rope, and then easily entered the ward through the half-open window.

In the quiet ward, only a fluorescent light was on.

By the light, Lin Dong could see that it was a private hospital room, and the overall environment and facilities were quite good.

It has a private bathroom, a TV, and an electric heater...

On the white hospital bed in the middle, a blond man, covered with a white blanket, lay flat and was snoring softly.

On the left side of the bed, there is a blue medical oxygen cylinder that is more than one meter tall.

Lin Dong's guess was correct; many hospital wards in the 1990s had such an oxygen cylinder.

Lin Dong tiptoed toward the bed and carefully turned Gao Xin over.

With a swift right hand strike, the tall young master was struck hard on the back of the neck and passed out in his sleep.

Once Lin Dong confirmed that Gao Xin was unconscious, he helped him up from a lying position to a semi-reclining position leaning against the headboard.

Lin Dong glanced around and noticed a pack of imported Marlboro cigarettes and a disposable lighter on the bedside table, which would come in handy.

He then lit a Marlboro, put the filter end into Gao Xin's mouth, casually swirled it around to get some saliva on it, and then held the cigarette between Gao Xin's left index and middle fingers.

The most crucial point is to place the disposable lighter in the middle of the cigarette, around the lighter, and then wrap it with two matches and a damp cotton ball soaked in alcohol.

Of course, Lin Dong didn't forget to spray medical alcohol all over the white sheets on the bed.

Finally, Lin Dong opened the valve of the blue oxygen cylinder by the bedside, and oxygen was sprayed out with a "hissing" sound.

After carefully completing all of this, Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

Within three minutes, the cigarette in Gao Xin's hand will ignite the alcohol swab and the alcohol on the bed.

Then, with the oxygen filling the room, the fire will quickly become uncontrollable.

At temperatures exceeding 800 degrees Celsius, there is a high probability that the oxygen cylinder next to the bed will explode...

Lin Dong took a deep sniff of the air in the room and could already smell the strong scent of medical oxygen.

Within five minutes, the ward will be engulfed in flames and a sea of ​​fire.

As for the young master who was in a coma, even a god couldn't save him.

After staging the accident scene, Lin Dong nimbly slipped out of the window, closed both glass windows, grabbed the rope, and quickly returned to the rooftop.

This assassination attempt on Gaoxin was a spur-of-the-moment decision by Lin Dong, with very little time to prepare.

During the implementation process, some loopholes and imperfections will inevitably appear.

For example, why would an indoor oxygen cylinder be opened for no apparent reason? And who opened it?

Furthermore, when an oxygen leak and fire occurred, why didn't Gaoxin immediately attempt to save himself or call for help?

Did he fall asleep halfway through his cigarette?

There were indeed many suspicious points and loopholes at the scene that could be examined, but Lin Dong didn't care, as long as this uncontrollable hidden danger could be eliminated.

Whether you kill him with a single shot or stage an accidental fire as an assassination, the result is the same.

However, Lin Dong prefers to create as complex a crime scene as possible, so that those who want to find the murderer will first be caught in a lot of doubts and troubles.

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