"Holy crap, is this for real?!"
The hole in the door was only big enough for one person to pass through. Zhao Guoqiang was walking in front when his originally brisk steps suddenly stopped.
I wanted to run away as fast as I could!
But it was too late; the dark muzzle of a gun was already pointed at him.
"Bang--"
A loud bang, the acrid smell of gunpowder, and Zhao Guoqiang lying on the ground.
Hearing, smell, and sight occur simultaneously.
Yan Miao quickly stepped in front of the crowd, raised her right hand, and the sharp thorns with anesthetic properties on the vines flew out from her sleeve, accurately piercing the guard's chest.
The person opposite him quickly collapsed to the ground unconscious, and the gun slipped from his hand.
When Old Master Zhao saw the gun and his son on the ground, a flash of white light went through his mind, and he was completely unable to think.
"Qiangzi! Qiangzi, don't scare me, waaaaah!"
"Dad, I'm fine!"
Zhao Guoqiang sat up abruptly and glanced down at his chest—
The clothes were ripped open, and the edges of the hole were charred black, but the skin and flesh were unharmed, with only a slight discomfort.
Oh, right, that vest!
He immediately started tearing off his clothes!
really--
The vest didn't have a single scratch, and when I touched it, it didn't show any signs of bending.
Holy crap, this is good stuff!
"You guessed it all along?"
Zhao Guoqiang was terrified.
This little girl is quite shrewd; she's planned every step meticulously.
"For those who dare to engage in organ trafficking, guns are nothing; they just take precautions."
The reason she agreed to let them come along was because she had read the gossip on the mall and knew that the main guards had gone out to "deliver goods" today, leaving only a few small fry to guard the area, who were not very dangerous.
“My dear niece, hehe, this thing…”
Zhao Guoqiang rubbed his hands awkwardly, his eyes filled with a hint of flattery.
"Uncle Zhao, thanks to you for leading the charge today. As the saying goes, a fine sword is for a hero. This vest is for you!"
"Then I won't be polite!"
He stroked the vest he was wearing with obvious affection, afraid that Yan Miao might change her mind.
Wow, this material is so light and barely noticeable, and its defensive capabilities are so strong, it's not even afraid of bullets!
My darling!
Haha, I really got a great deal! I'll send her some expensive gifts later, and give her whatever she wants!
"It's good that you're alright. Get up quickly, don't delay our operation!"
Old Master Zhao held back his tears and urged him on, holding up the jammer.
Second Uncle and Old Master Tian patted their chests in lingering fear.
That damned mental hospital! They've committed countless atrocities and even dared to illegally possess firearms. They must wipe out this bunch of beasts!
.........
"Who are you? Who let you in!"
A burly female nurse with a face full of fierce features sat at the nurses' station.
Wearing a white, super-short nurse's skirt, the fat on her thighs was squeezed out, almost bursting the skirt; her hair was so oily you could fry vegetables in it.
The nurses' station, which should have been clean and tidy, was a mess, piled with takeout boxes, with flies buzzing around it. A cell phone sat on the greasy surface, playing a popular TV series.
As soon as she opened her mouth, a foul stench hit everyone, and they all held their breath, afraid to breathe.
"Are you here to pick up some goods?"
"Don't they know the rules? How can the security guards just let people in like that? I think they have a death wish."
The female nurse, with an arrogant expression, casually tossed a tattered notebook at him. "Register here. First, pay a deposit of one million. Credit card or cash?"
"One million? How about a hundred bucks?"
Yan Miao threw a punch, and a lump of fat immediately appeared on the ground.
"vomit--"
The Zhao family father and son stayed downstairs, while her second uncle and Old Master Tian followed her upstairs.
The two old men suppressed their urge to vomit, keeping their mission firmly in mind.
They found a hospital map at the nurses' station. Following the map, Yan Miao escorted them to the archives. Whenever they encountered a "staff member," she would immediately show her face.
"Your granddaughter... is just too... too..."
Grandpa Tian was so excited he could hardly speak.
He felt that she was even more capable than Zhao Guoqiang!
Peeling a person is like peeling a watermelon; with a flick of the wrist, swish—
He collapsed!
That's a completely remote attack!
"Stop talking nonsense and come in!"
Upon reaching the door, his second great-uncle pulled him into the archives room.
I'm dawdling, and I still have tasks to complete. I can't let Lao Zhao laugh at me.
"Thump—"
The hospital's British clock struck twelve, indicating that it was already noon.
Operating room!
Operating room!
After settling the two of them in, Yan Miao followed the map in her memory and ran towards the operating room on the top floor.
That was the cleanest and tidiest place in the entire mental hospital, because that was their sole source of income.
The place where organs are harvested!
She could have called the police directly, but while browsing gossip, a tiny piece of text caught her eye.
—Yan Chengjun's deceased wife, Zhu Lan's adopted sister Zhu Nian, was sold to a mental hospital. Her heart was successfully matched with that of a wealthy man's daughter. The superstitious wealthy man consulted a master who calculated the time, and it was decided that Zhu Nian's heart would be removed at midnight.
Best wishes...
My mother's younger sister...
Upon seeing this passage, Yan Miao's heart clenched. Her sixth sense told her that the news from the mall was true!
However, in the novel's background introduction, the mother is an orphan, and she also says that she has never met her parents and grew up in an orphanage.
How come there's suddenly an adopted sister?
Does she have a younger aunt?
Having an adopted sister proves that the maternal grandparents might still be alive!
Never mind, as long as we save Zhu Nian, we can figure out everything!
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