After Aunt Clean found Dr. Liu, she fell down in fright. The way she was bound made her very scared. The first thing she did was not to wake up Dr. Liu, but ran to find the security guard.
It was already half an hour after finding the security guard and waking Dr. Liu up again. Regardless of the indecent image of wearing a pair of underwear, Dr. Liu rushed to the dean's office in a hurry. After a while, the dean rushed to the 18th floor with more than 20 security guards, a special ward.
"Where is the man?" The dean has thick eyes, it's better not to look at his tall figure of nearly 1.9 meters, he looks very academic, but looking at the back, there are only two words: Beast!
"Dean!" Outside the ward, the two staff members looked at the aggressive dean, and they didn't dare to stop them at all. They just froze for a moment when they saw the disheveled Dr. Liu.
Isn't Dr. Liu in there? When did you go out? He still hangs out with the dean, is he being bullied by his distraught look? Suddenly thinking of the son's habits, a bad thought flashed in my mind, don't you get picked up by soap? Thinking of Dr. Liu's delicate skin and tender flesh, the more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was possible, and they felt chills all over their bodies.
"Where is the person—" the dean suddenly closed his mouth, looking at the container containing the treatment solution with an incredulous expression on his face. Doctor Liu who was following behind had the same expression, his mouth was open, his eyes were protruding, and the atmosphere and tension on his face turned into shock in a very short time, as if by magic, but those security guards were ready to go, waiting for orders , but after waiting for a long time, no one gave orders.
The two beautiful doctors and nurses were taken aback when they saw so many people rushing in. When they were hesitating whether to turn around or stay still, they saw Dr. Liu and wondered in their hearts. The doctor changed his clothes.
Dr. Liu didn't have time to pay attention to the strange eyes of the two female doctors and nurses. His attention was completely on the young man inside the container.
The young man was soaked in the crystal-clear healing liquid without any effect, and he was unconscious. The traces of the ropes on the surface of the skin that had not disappeared showed the danger he had encountered before, and one hand was hanging limply. Although Dr. Liu didn't see the facts, he could instantly restore what happened when he saw the young man.
The person who beat him unconscious wore his clothes to pretend to be him, and brought the young man to the special ward. The young man had only seen him once and would not suspect him. The two doctors, nurses and staff members would definitely be able to see the disguise It's different, but because I'm with young people, I definitely don't dare to ask questions, and I just keep my doubts in my heart. Before, run away.
"Is your son okay?" The dean looked at Dr. Liu. His field is brain, but as the dean, he knows more or less about other departments. He also saw that the youth is fine, but the identity of the youth is too important. He had to check again.
"Young master is fine." Doctor Liu was very sure, hesitated for a while and said: "It's just that the healing liquid has lost its effect, I'm afraid—"
"Change a piece of healing liquid for the heart, and heal the arm before the young master wakes up, understand?" The dean's face has regained his composure, and the two security guards who were looking around came back and made a gesture of no one to him .
"Understood!" Dr. Liu said loudly, knowing that the dean didn't want to make this matter a big deal. Although the B-grade treatment liquid is expensive, as long as you put the shit bowl on the young master, everything will be perfect.
Since the visitor can enter and leave the hospital without anyone's consent with supernatural powers, it is better to lose a piece of healing fluid than to die, so the director chose to calm down.
"You go to the 17th floor immediately to get a C-grade treatment solution." Dr. Liu said to the two doctors and nurses, and he himself performed the operation and gave the young man a sleeping injection. Let him sleep for six hours before talking. Otherwise, after waking up, I don't know what the trouble will be like.
"You two are standing here, did you see someone appear?" The dean asked suddenly when he walked to the door.
"Report to the dean, no." The two still don't know what the dean is doing in a hurry, and they dare not ask, but feel that these people are weird.
"Think about it again, has anyone come in or gone out?" the dean asked again.
"No one, oh, only Dr. Liu just went out—ah!" The doctor and nurse who spoke suddenly screamed, and looked dumbfounded at the busy Dr. Liu in the child's ward.
Since Dr. Liu is in the ward, who is the person who left
"You two are guarding the door, and no strangers who have not disclosed their identities are allowed to enter. Also, the previous things are rotten in my stomach, understand?" The dean instantly understood what was going on. Shocked and admired at the same time, the person who stole the healing fluid didn't leave early, but left under their noses in a grand manner, and none of them noticed
Without the courage of others, absolutely dare not do such a thing.
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"What about people? Where did they go?"
In the office, Yan Deming grabbed his hair and tore off more than a dozen strands without feeling it. There was a big map on the wall, which was a topographic map near the small clinic. Large and small photos, connected with photos and maps, turned into some lines, in all directions, some in red and some in blue.
The desk is full of rolls of materials, some pages have been rewound, and others exude the aroma of ink, the teacup on the foot of the table is no longer steaming, the tea is still full, and I can’t take a sip. I didn't drink, but the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and I couldn't find a place to put them.
Five ran out in the front, seven ran out in the back, plus one person who died, thirteen people, the number is completely matched, Liu Wei'an is either among the thirteen people, or is still in the clinic, the clinic has thoroughly investigated , there is no place to hide, no basement or cellar, and no warehouse for storing medicines. There are only two exits to the outside world. One is the gate and the other is the drainpipe. The drainpipe has thick thighs. Other than being able to get in, people cannot get in.
The clinic photographed that Liu Wei'an was among the twelve people, but he recalled it carefully, and with the testimony of a large number of cameras at the scene, there was no one else except these twelve people.
Strange and strange here, all twelve people have been arrested and their identities have been determined, none of them is Liu Wei'an, Yan Deming has a headache, how did Liu Wei'an hide himself among these twelve people.
It is impossible for people to disappear out of thin air, nor can they turn into flying animals such as flies and mosquitoes to leave. As long as people walk, they will leave traces.
Twelve people are real people, there is no problem with their identities, and there is no disguise. The probability of being Liu Weian is zero.
"The number is right, and the people are right. Where have you been?" Yan Deming looked away from the wall, and sat down on the chair, feeling that his IQ was a little behind. He wanted to light a cigarette, but It was found that there was only one cigarette case left, and the cigarettes were gone. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up a longer cigarette butt, lit it, and took a deep breath. After a while, white mist sprayed out from his nose.
The cigarettes that have been smoked can be smoked again. If they can be smoked in this way, how much money can be saved in a year, Yan Deming thought beautifully.
"No, the number is wrong!" Yan Deming suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.
There were 13 hostages, two gangsters, two old people, a middle-aged woman, three young men, 4 half-baked mercenaries, and a college student. After removing the dead gangsters, there were still 12 people left, plus voluntary volunteers. There were 13 policewomen who were hostages, plus Liu Weian himself, 14 people.
He had always fixed his thinking on these 14 people before, but he missed a key person, the doctor in the clinic, the person who called the police.
Thinking of this, he was extremely excited, and faintly felt that the answer to the mystery was not far away. He checked all the photos and all the files at the fastest speed, and sure enough, as he expected, there was no doctor from the clinic.
"Surprise interrogation of all the hostages, focusing on the doctors in the clinic." After Yan Deming gave the order, he drove to the clinic again. There was still water on the ground, mixed with the smell of blood and medicine, which was very pungent. Ten minutes later, Yan Deming came out and stood at the door, imitating Liu Weian's modus operandi. If he were Liu Weian, what should he do
An hour later, the results of the surprise interrogation came out. Almost half of the people were sure that the doctor in the clinic was in the hospital and did not go out. A few said that they saw the doctor's body and that the doctor was dead.
Yan Deming didn't care about the doctor's life or death. What he cared about was whether he was there or not. Soon, the people who checked the surveillance also reported the news. In the video, there was a video of the doctor entering the clinic, but there was no sign of him going out. He can be 100% sure. The doctor did not leave the clinic.
If you want to see people when you live, if you want to see dead bodies when you die, since the doctor is in the clinic, what about people? Yan Deming faintly felt that he was one step closer to the truth.
"Go to the hospital!"
The driver is a veteran of the army. He has driven for several heads and is very stable. After arriving for support, Yan Deming strode towards the policewoman's ward.
"Director!" The policewoman was startled when she saw the person coming in, and struggled to get up.
"Don't move, I just came to see you. The case has just happened and everyone is still on their mobile phones. I can spare a little time at this time. If it is another time, I may not have the chance to meet you." Yan Deming pressed Putting his hands down, he said, "I'm here to see you this time, and I want to know more about you by the way..."
Half an hour later, Yan Deming walked out of the ward, asked the driver comrade and several police officers to come over, and he walked to the mortuary.