Zhuang Mian felt that his car was not feeling very good.
Even though I was the only one in the car, I always felt a little weird when turning.
You can even hear some faint groans when passing through potholes.
Zhuang Mian recalled those detailed urban legends and felt that there might be one or several soul rings in the car waiting for an opportunity to seize control of the steering wheel.
"The police bus won't be an accident vehicle, right?"
Zhuang Mian muttered quietly as the vehicle passed an obvious depression in the road.
"Bang~"
The vehicle's chassis scraped across the concrete floor with a sharp crashing sound.
Then there was another collision on the trunk lid, followed by a clearly audible "hissing" groan.
Zhuang Mian turned on the hazard lights and pulled over to the side of the car. He slowly walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk with one hand, held the gun with the other and aimed inside.
The trunk lid was opened, and in the dim light of the inner city street lights, Zhuang Mian saw a gray-haired boy curled up with his hands on his head.
"ah?"
---
"You are so young, and you are doing such a dangerous thing. Your..."
After the false alarm, Zhuang Mian began to educate the boy in front of him in an adult tone.
However, just as he was about to say the word "parents", Zhuang Mian thought of what Lin Qingliu had said before, and then swallowed it down.
"Does Dr. Lin know about this?"
Zhuang Mian didn’t know why he asked this, but he thought that perhaps only the priest disguised as a psychologist had some relationship with the boy in front of him.
El nodded seriously and said:
"He knows."
"He actually agreed?"
"He said it was part of the therapy."
El said half-truths and half-lies to pass the blame to Lin Qingliu who was still in the outer city. Suddenly, before Zhuang Mian could question him, he asked:
"Are you going to investigate organ smuggling?"
"You know all this?"
Zhuang Mian widened his eyes, feeling that the Outer City Security Bureau had become a sieve.
"Doctor Lin told me."
El passed the second blame to Lin Qingliu.
“My father’s death was related to this incident, so I have been looking into it.
"Doctor Lin said that only by resolving this matter thoroughly can my mental illness be cured."
"......"
Zhuang Mian suddenly didn't know what to say.
Reason told her that the boy in front of her had lost everything because of those things. Did she have the right to deprive him of his last thoughts of revenge?
The other self, the ambitious self, told her:
This child is useful, just like the "Mind Flayer" with whom he has secretly reached a cooperation. Whether as a cannon fodder or a subordinate, he is better than being alone.
After thinking for a moment, Zhuang Mian looked at the young man and asked seriously:
"You might die, do you want to go too?"
El nodded without hesitation.
"Yes."
At three o'clock in the morning, Zhuang Mian parked his car at the residential area closest to the Red Maple Forest Sanatorium.
In order not to alert the enemy, the two of them had to walk the remaining two kilometers.
Zhuang Mian kept the gun in his own hand and handed a standard dagger to El.
If their actions go smoothly, a shocking case may unfold before the eyes of the people of Hope City.
Of course, the insignificant price might be just their two lives.
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Red Maple Grove Sanatorium, operating room.
As an injection was pushed into the old man's vein, the effect of the anesthetic disappeared quickly like the tide.
The old man who had regained control of his body sat up on the operating table. After feeling his energetic body, he pulled out the painkiller needle that was left in his body.
After moving his body like a young man, the old man glanced at the unconscious Wang Xiao and said casually:
"The operation was very successful. Destroy everything here and transfer the target to Laboratory No. 3. The second operation will be performed this afternoon."
"clear."
Amid the respectful greetings of two doctors and several nurses, Zhao Kai, chief executive of the institute's life technology department, left the Red Maple Forest Sanatorium with the tap dance steps he was good at when he was young.
The success of the operation strengthened Zhao Kai's idea of closing this secret laboratory. After all, one must always be cautious in doing things. The fact that his distant cousin Zhao Qi had not responded to him made Zhao Kai very nervous recently.
But fortunately, I didn't reveal any important information on the phone, so no one would discover my plan.
Five minutes later, Zhao Kai, full of energy, stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the sanatorium in the silent night.
Ten minutes later, a pitch-black van carrying Wang Xiao, who needed to constantly inhale anesthetics to stay offline, drove to another laboratory.
Fifteen minutes later, Zhuang Mian and Ai'er poked their heads out of the dense woods and came downstairs to the sanatorium. With the reflection of the glass, they could vaguely see the fire deep in the sanatorium.
"not good!"
Zhuang Mian was the first to realize something. As the security captain who had worked in the inner city for several years, he was very familiar with such things. Those people inside must have been burning important information.
Without having time to think too much, Zhuang Mian simply checked the surrounding environment and then took the lead to start his unparalleled stealth.
El stood up straight and walked slowly behind her, not seeming nervous at all.
This is not surprising. From a probabilistic point of view, the probability of encountering a killer at night is very low, and the probability of encountering two killers at the same time is close to zero.
Based on this theory, El believed that Zhuang Mian was very safe at this time.
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