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Chapter 240: Ms. Mao's help

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In just over ten minutes, we came to a nearby hospital. There were four people in the car, and five people including me. When I came to the hospital, one rushed to register and pay the fee for me, while the rest followed me.

I tugged at one man's arm and said, "I need to go to the bathroom."

He looked at me and said coldly: "What kind of toilet, bear with it."

Thinking of this, I smiled and took off my pants without thinking about anything. In the crowded lobby of the hospital, my actions immediately made people feel that I should go to a mental hospital instead of here. In less than a second, strong screams erupted all around.

Some people ran back immediately, some people screamed, and most of them were onlookers who didn't think it was a big deal. He obviously didn't expect that I would do this, and he was dumbfounded standing still. There are quite a few people around, some are booing, some are taking pictures, and some are calling for security.

Enduring the pain in my tongue and mouth, I shouted: "Brothers, sisters, fathers and folks, stand far away, and watch me give you a unique trick! I can run from the stairs and escape while running. Take care. "

As I said that, I lifted my pants and walked towards the stairs. The crowd, however, consciously gave way to me, as if they all wanted to see my unique move.

Every step I take, my heart trembles. The stairway is just ahead, just turn around and everything will work.

I have said many times that curiosity is always an innate emotion that cannot be avoided by human beings. No one would have thought that I, who turned from the stairs, would never appear again. Those people are still surrounded by a group of people at this moment, and there is no way to get out.

"Wu Meng."

Zhang Qinrui's voice came out from afar, and I saw that he was surrounded by the crowd, and there was no way to break free. I took one last look at him and disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Stairs at the turn.

You can see a window with a guardrail. And if there is no problem, I go over there, take off the guardrail, and it's all over. But, would Ms. Mao really do this? Will Ms. Mao do what I ask

I walked over, grabbed it hard, and pulled it back without moving.

I was startled, it was reasonable for Sister Mao not to help me. I can't ask a person who came together just because of interests to help me at my most critical moment.

Thinking of this, I exerted force on my hand again, and at this moment, I saw the guardrail loosen. Overjoyed in my heart, I pulled hard and a quarter of the guardrail was pulled off by me. I suddenly understood in my heart that I just caught other guardrails that have not been touched by force, so naturally I will not pull them down.

I was thinking about it as I came out of the window that was just enough for me to get out. Judging from this guardrail, several iron pillars were broken from the root, but they were not cut directly, but were corroded by something. From this point of view, Ms. Mao has specially treated these railings, as if they were forcibly broken by me because of rust.

Jumping out of the window, I immediately took off my vest and threw it on the ground.

I ran down the road to the back door of the hospital, only to feel that I was sweating and my mouth was dry. The wound in my mouth made me feel even more painful during exercise. This time I don't need to suck it, the blood has already flowed down the corner of my mouth.

At the back door, an ordinary car parked there.

A person came out of the car door. This person was none other than Sister Mao.

I grabbed Sister Mao by the neck with one hand and pushed her into the car.

"Drive," I said.

"You hurt me." Sister Mao said.

The strength in my hand didn't stop, but I said on my mouth: "If you don't get some wounds on you, you won't be able to escape, understand? Did you do everything I asked you to do?"

After hearing my words, Sister Mao immediately started the car and let me strangle her neck. I watched my nails slowly pierce her neck, and her blood flowed out slowly. Bright red blood ran down her neck and dripped onto the car.

There was no expression on her face, and she didn't seem to be in pain at all.

She said: "Everything you asked me to do is done, and everything is in the box under my feet."

"Don't lower your head." I said, "Your expression is too unprofessional, pretending to be scared and distressed. There are cameras everywhere now, and the cameras are clear enough to shine on your face. As long as things are ready, Now head for the suburbs at full speed. You keep track."

When Sister Mao heard what I said, she immediately put on a weak look and said, "Aren't you going to leave Dongxing City in the suburbs?"

I shook my head, and then said: "When they arrived, you were still blocked on the ring road. You try to drive to the suburbs, stop after an hour, and I will find a way to leave."

"How are you going?" Sister Mao asked.

I said: "In less than five minutes, others will know that I hijacked you; in less than half an hour, your car will be found; in less than an hour, after parking, you have to call the police, you know! Only in this way can your suspicion be cleared."

"Understood." Sister Mao said, "It's just that I didn't find the person you asked me to find."

I nodded, and then said: "Well, it's normal for you to not find her. She is a person who will never be found. However, since you have let the word out, I think she should will know."

"Who is this girl?" Sister Mao looked at me, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why do you think she can help you?"

I looked at Sister Mao and said, "Sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous you are."

I smiled, but this smile was very painful, I said: "There is one thing I have to do, I hope you can bear it."

"what?"

Before Sister Mao could finish speaking, I still pinched Sister Mao's neck with one hand, and covered my throat with the other. Then, I vomited up. Although I don't know what kind of harm swallowing a cigarette will cause to the body, I still have no way to accept the fact that I have swallowed a cigarette.

After throwing up for a long time, I felt much more comfortable when I saw the cigarette that had been corroded by stomach acid and was about to disappear. I didn't care about the flow of blood and vomit.

When I lowered my head, I took a small box out of the box by the way. There are some snacks and other things in this box, but there is a small box hidden in these things. Inside the box was a wad of rolled up money and a mobile phone card.

The small box is not big, and with a flick of my wrist, I put it away in my sleeve.

When he raised his hand, the things had left no trace in the sleeves.

A smell of blood and a sour smell spread in the car immediately. Sister Mao frowned and said, "I must be crazy to help you."

I smiled calmly: "I see the opening in front, park the car there."

Sister Mao nodded and parked the car in this alley.

There must be no monitoring in this alley, I said: "Sister Mao, thank you very much, to be honest, I really didn't think that you would dare to help me when you don't know anything."

Sister Mao suddenly laughed, and then said: "I have accompanied more guests than you have seen men. Whoever said that I can't be affectionate and righteous. If I have a choice, I don't want that. What's more, I can I don’t think anyone who calls Brother Huang a brother or brother is a bad person.”

"Let's go, you'd better not come back." Sister Mao said.

"Come back, the matter is not over, I have to come back naturally. Remember, you should call the police as soon as I get off the car, don't hesitate to do so."

Sister Mao still wanted to say something, I had already opened the door and got out of the car.

As I walked forward, I was thinking about the map here in my mind. In order to catch the murderer with multiple personalities, Sister Mary showed us a 3D map. The map was clearly presented in front of me, including above-ground buildings and even underground buildings.

And at this moment, I still have this impression in my mind.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing. I didn't expect that the map that I called out to find the murderer before turned out to be the map I used to escape. And if my memory is correct, there should be a sewer entrance in the distance.

As long as I'm in the sewer, I can emerge from any sewer I can think of, if nothing else.

After walking a few steps, I saw a sewer opening appearing in front of me. The sewers in the alley, when I find this place, I can go up and leave from any of the sewers. There are many choices, and they can hardly find me.

Pulling up the manhole cover vigorously, the light below suddenly dimmed a lot. My eyes couldn't stand it for a while. I stood there and waited for a long time before my eyes got used to the darkness. It's just that my visibility is within half a meter, and I can't even see my fingers when I stretch out my hand.

I never imagined that one day I would live underground.

I suddenly thought of the murderer with multiple personalities, and thought of Zhao Mingkun, no one likes darkness, but there is no way to stand in the sun. Who wouldn't want to be able to walk on the street basking in the sun openly? However, some roads are inherently dark. Sometimes when you choose this path, there is no way back.

We can only go one way to the dark.