Before Lin Hang led his people inside, Li An, carrying his computer, walked towards him at a fast pace, as if afraid that if he slowed down even a step, he would fall behind.
"Officer, wait a minute, wait a minute!"
The output relied entirely on shouting, but fortunately Lin Hang's ears were sharp enough to hear Li An's shout.
He paused, and seeing that Lin Hang, who was leading the group, had stopped, the others also stopped. However, they hadn't stayed for more than three seconds before Lin Hang urged them to continue moving forward.
"You go first, I'll catch up right away."
As Lin Hang spoke, he turned his gaze to Li An. He had met Li An before, but he couldn't remember exactly when. He only remembered that it was related to An Ning at the time.
"What's wrong?" He looked at Li An, who was panting, with a slight frown.
If the matter is not very important, then he needs to postpone dealing with it.
The man didn't answer his question at all, but simply said, "Officer, is it alright if you take me in?"
Perhaps fearing that Lin Hang would refuse outright, he added after he finished speaking, "My laptop is connected to the Angel Sanatorium's webcam, so I can see the live feed."
I stood up abruptly, put the glass jar aside, and walked in a roundabout way toward Anning.
Unless one is genuinely concerned about peace and tranquility outside.
"He knows that it will only take a short time before he becomes one of them."
That must be true; the dean is really going to die a horrible death.
Was it known that the fetus was conceived through an abortion, or was it removed via cesarean section before the pregnant woman died?
Outside the room, An Ning was not yet facing off against Jiang Zhongwei, but was lingering nearby in front of me.
Seeing Li An refuse, Lin Hang's face immediately lit up with a smile, and he hurriedly nodded, "You're so naughty!"
They completely disregarded peace and tranquility.
So you treat it like air? This is the first time I've ever heard that air can be broken into all sorts of things, big and small.
But An Ning cared about that person's opinion of her.
My voice was very soft, as if I were afraid that An Ning would hear it.
The crisp cracking sound successfully ignited the anger in Jiang Zhongwei's heart.
I continued to pretend I was deaf and dumb, and immediately took two steps down, barely catching the glass jar that had fallen from a low height.
Anning heard it, but you pretended to hear it and continued, "Did you hear that? That voice, it's the police, they're coming right away. If you had stabbed him then, you probably would have had time to escape before being arrested."
Anning stared at the glass jar for a while, then decisively kicked it under the shelf.
My tone was very confident, as if I could have killed and dismembered An Ning a second ago.
The glass jar, which was already placed relatively far inward, was kicked by An Ning and wobbled until it stopped. After swaying left and right for eight seconds, the glass jar successfully escaped from under the shelf and rushed towards the concrete ground, quite decisively.
Presumably fearing that Lin Hang might think he was just there to cause trouble or wouldn't be of any use, Li An specifically told Lin Hang about his useful skills, hoping that Lin Hang would take him in with him.
8. Why does he only reply with emojis? Do you think you deserve a few words from him? Do you think you did anything wrong? Why can't he read your message and reply? You really understand his behavior, but it makes you feel bad, disappointed, and sad. You think he understands you? You're overthinking it. Yes, who understands you? There aren't many people in that world who do. You're too superficial, too knowledgeable, and too sophisticated.
An Ning's question was so direct that Jiang Zhongwei was momentarily speechless, only managing to say, "What did he say? He thinks you could stab him to death?"
That person clearly knew they had discovered your presence, so why did they stand up and confront you?
Then he didn't say anything more, but turned around and walked towards the Angel Sanatorium.
I might want to resolve the issue of peace.
It may end here.
Do you think I don't exist?
An Ning glanced at the sealed glass jar placed in front of Jiang Zhongwei. The liquid inside was clear, making it impossible to see what was on the outside. An Ning frowned and carelessly tried to figure out what was in the jar after a long time.
As for the question posed by the author, Anning summarized, "Does he think you would do that?"
Before your first syllable could even land, Wen Minggui's scalpel was already swinging towards you. His expression was extremely sinister, and he didn't seem to have any intention of killing An Ning today.
It's longer and smaller than Jiang Zhongwei's, but it's not as sharp as the other's, which is a bad thing.
"You may be able to, but do you really think he can..."
Jiang Zhongwei had noticed the commotion earlier, but I never imagined that those people would be so cowardly. Not only were they afraid of those inanimate objects, but they also wanted to destroy them. It was simply unforgivable!
For An Ning, dodging such a sword technique was incredibly easy, like a child playing house.
Just as I got up to take the glass jar from the other side, before Anning had even gone around to the other side, under Jiang Zhongwei's gaze, with a sly smile on her face, she quickly and deliberately pushed over another glass jar.
Whether it was because he genuinely hadn't studied the techniques or because he was currently in a fit of anger, every strike Jiang Zhongwei made was completely unpredictable and incredibly chaotic, as if it were all done on instinct.
Upon hearing An Ning's words, Li An's heart skipped a beat. Without thinking twice, he immediately shouted, "Don't let him lay a hand on you!"
It is a baby embryo.
After listening to Li An's story, Lin Hang thought for a moment and then nodded, "Okay, you can come with me."
An Ning was always quite tolerant of those who made empty boasts, and simply lifted her eyelids slightly, saying, "Murder is definitely illegal. You can't say 'what if,' because he would definitely be the one who dies today."
It is an incompletely developed infant embryo; the baby's hands and feet are not yet fully formed.
But Anning thought, you should not have to go to jail for such a piece of trash, spending the first half of your life outside the police station.
An Ning felt a chill run down her spine when she thought of the former possibility.
As I spoke, a maniacal smile suddenly appeared beneath my otherwise ordinary face. "Does he know where those dismembered limbs soaking in the water came from?"
However, Anning grew tired of the dodging tactic after dodging several blows, so you also pulled out your own knife.
My subordinates knew when a gleaming scalpel had gone missing. It might have been with them from the very end, or it might have been retrieved from under the table when they put the glass jar away. But that's all important. What's important is that I'm about to make my move against Anning.
But to say that killing someone is an easy task is an exaggeration.
However, An Ning became excited the moment she saw me pull out a knife, and even the smile on her face became more genuine. "Is he trying to stab you to death?"
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