The Way of the Evil

Chapter 24: The Last Gentlemen Twelve

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After all, Huang Qi had been fighting wits and courage with the patients for a long time, and even An Jie, who could be regarded as a little friendly, couldn't hold him back for long.

Just after An Jie changed the topic to food and health preservation, Dr. Huang sensed something was wrong, squinted his eyes, and looked at him defensively: "Why is Teacher An so free today?"

Anjie is obviously a more moral person. He can keep his facial expression absolutely natural even if he talks nonsense, and he winks at him calmly: "I don't have class today. I just went to the hospital to see these two children."

Huang Qi's gaze slashed across his face like a knife, then suddenly remembered something, gave An Jie a hard look, strode past him, and ran to Sheng Yao's ward. In a sense, An Jie, who had succeeded in plotting, raised his eyebrows behind him, glanced in the opposite direction meaningfully, and smiled.

Sure enough, not far away, Huang Qi attacked Sheng Yao with extensive and profound words that exhausted the beauty of Chinese, and scolded Sheng Yao. An Jie leisurely and unkindly listened in the corridor, judged it from the professional perspective of a language worker, and couldn't help but praise Dr. Huang's Chinese proficiency in his heart-listen, this has been roaring for a long time , breathless, even the words are not repeated.

Poor Sheng Yao.

Anjie finished sympathizing in her heart, took out a few coins from her pocket, bought a bottle of drink from the vending machine in the corridor, went back to the empty ward in Jianghu, and closed the door of the room as someone said. Leaving a gap to cover up, the pillow was put down, the quilt was bulging, and then he sat on the side, picked up a magazine, and drank while flipping through it.

After a while, Huang Qi passed by and took a glance at the door. Anjie raised his index finger at him, blinked his eyes, but Huang Qi didn't notice anything, snorted coldly, turned and went back to the office.

To sum up, Jiang Hu, a foodie, is quite capable of calculating people.

After a while, Jiang Hu walked back lightly and asked Anjie in a low voice, "Uncle An, is Dr. Huang back to the office?"

Anjie nodded—what are you doing

"I'll find Sheng Yao." Jiang Hu ran away after finishing speaking, without even entering the door.

Anjie stared at the direction he was going away, feeling very emotional in her heart—Huangqi, Huangqi, you are really near-sighted, with glaucoma and cataracts, the one over there has a sense of propriety, you don’t care about the one over here They are the dangerous elements, who can knock down the roof of the hospital for you if you are not careful.

But how else can people be calm if they have experience, Anjie sighed, and continued to read magazines with her legs crossed as if she was fine.

What? Tell someone to take care of someone? when? Alas, look, when people are old, their memory is not good.

Before Sheng Yao recovered from the blow Huang Qi gave him, he saw the door of his ward was pushed open, and a person sneaked in sneakily. Sheng Yao's eyes widened—because the one who walked in , one of the most well-behaved patients in the hospital according to legend!

Jiang Hu made a quiet gesture, and closed the door: "I have inquired, Dr. Huang will have an operation later, I guess he may go directly to prepare for the operation after his anger subsides, and he won't come over for a while of."

Look how thoughtful he is—although Sheng Yao really wanted to ask, how did you know he left me when he got angry

"Quick, check it out for me. Which station of the No. 6 bus is near a zoo or a veterinary hospital or something related to animals?"

Sheng Yao grew up in this city since he was a child, and there are several common roads, so he told him directly and definitely: "The veterinary hospital doesn't know, but the end of the six roads is the city zoo."

"Let them check to see if there are any employees in the zoo who have been absent from work suddenly and innocently recently. They are female, with long hair, in their thirties, thin and small, and not very good at communicating with people."

"how?"

"I asked the little victim on the 97th Road. He had contact with the bomber and told me that the bomber smelled like an animal."

Sheng Yao suddenly opened his eyes wide: "M99..."

"ah?"

"The anesthetic for the Miemen case is said to be an anesthetic gun specially used for animals, and the potion inside is M99. Did the bomber and the Miemen case really be done by one person?!" Sheng Yao quickly opened the video with An Yining, speaking extremely fast Explain the results of the two inferences.

An Yining immediately put down the material she was reading, and immediately went to call the zoo.

Jiang Hu stood there in a daze, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "It's impossible, absolutely impossible! It's impossible for one person to do these two cases!"

After a while, An Yining got the result, and said to the people sitting in front of the computer on both sides: "I found this person, Zheng Yujie, female, 32 years old, an African lion breeder, her marital status is divorced, and the zoo said that she was missing recently. Many high-performance anesthetics and anesthesia guns have been filed, but there is no result yet... and... "

"What's wrong?" It was Shen Yexi's voice.

"About half a year ago, there was a stampede in a small movie theater, have you heard of it?"

"It's that small movie theater in the suburbs that has potential safety hazards?" Su Junzi just opened the door and came in, and interrupted, "I heard that the movie theater is not bad, and the movies it shows are not very old, but the place is a bit out of the way. So it’s very cheap, and there are a lot of safety hazards inside.”

"That was the time when Zheng Yujie went to her ex-husband in the suburbs to pick up her five-year-old daughter. The girl said she wanted to watch a movie. The mother and daughter wanted to save money. They went to that small movie theater, but the movie theater caught fire, but it didn't burn. , but the smoke was not small, the audience was frightened, the emergency exit was broken and could not be opened, people pushed each other, and a stampede occurred, after which three people were seriously injured, a dozen people were slightly injured, and a little girl was trampled to death " An Yining paused, "It's her daughter."

No one spoke for a while, until Sheng Yao sighed: "No wonder..."

"Yining, can I find Zheng Yujie's address?" Jiang Hu interjected.

Shen Yexi spit out all the water in his mouth: "You are going to die, you can't lie down properly, what are you doing when you run out?!"

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When hatred and morality are intertwined, when nightmare and reality are indistinguishable from each other, when lies and truth are born together.

The broken heart is full of sad gaps, demons roar in, gods sigh silently, no one can count the darkness. We live in such a crowded space where we bump into each other and hurt each other.

The world is like water, ranging from zero to one hundred degrees. Some people are as cold as iron, some are warm and tender, and some have dark fire in their hearts.

Who exactly abandoned what? What is going on in this world.

Jiang Hu listened to An Yining's investigation results, stood up, turned around and was about to leave, Sheng Yao quickly stopped him: "Why are you going?"

"Go back and change clothes and escape." Jiang Hu made a face, "I want to meet that Ms. Zheng."

Sheng Yao felt a little excited, so run away! Over the years, this young comrade who is not afraid of tigers is the first one who dares to walk under the nose of the big devil Dr. Huang! This is really the earth dizzy, and the sun is about to rise from the west. Sheng Yao immediately forgot all about demeanor and propriety: "Wait for a hero, take me with you!"

Until getting into An Jie's car, Sheng Yao still felt a little illusory. Obviously, Dr. Jiang had already prepared for the matter of running away. Clothes, the low-key retreat route, and the timing of the choice, writing it down may be considered as a gift for future generations The classic... He asked Jiang Hu with great embarrassment: "To be honest, Jiang Yingxiong, did you plan this thing from the day you entered the hospital?"

Jiang Hu said: "I have a recent work schedule of Dr. Huang under my pillow. I can lend you a copy when I come back."

An Jie laughed out loud while driving: "Paste you a scourge, I offended the two of you in a short while, forget about astragalus, anyway, I'm not in a high-risk industry, the possibility of falling into his hands is not high , the key is your team Shen."

Jiang Hu said calmly: "It's okay, Uncle An, I have studied domestic social culture, and according to Hofstede's cultural dimension theory, China is a country with a relatively large power distance. With Mo Ju, Team Shen will not do anything to you , at most curse a few words behind your back, you can’t hear it anyway.”

An Jie was silent for a long while, and then said quietly: "I must have owed you a lot of money in my previous life."

Sheng Yao patted Jiang Hu on the shoulder: "The real hero doesn't show his face, and the young one will mess with you in the future—but can we make it back before Lao Huang finishes his operation?"

Jiang Hu looked at him silently, his eyes showed a bit of pity, Sheng Yao felt cold, and asked tremblingly: "You mean, we can't make it back, right?"

Jiang Hu nodded silently.

Sheng Yao had a ten-thousandth hope: "He must be very tired after the operation, so he will go straight to get off work, right?"

Jiang Hu told him very sadly: "Dr. Huang is a typical perfectionist. He will definitely go around the ward before leaving get off work, and he will leave when he is relieved."

Sheng Yao felt that he needed a piece of tofu with the function of bumping heads. Jiang Hu comforted him: "You followed him out, it's unrealistic to go back now, or...you pretend you didn't know he would patrol the house."

Can this be faked? Sheng Yao felt a surge of grief and indignation welling up in his heart.

An Yining over there has never hated herself so much for blurting out. The next moment Jiang Hu asked, before Shen Yexi could respond, she subconsciously uttered the address she found out, but Yang Man Shen Yexi's contempt, Shen Yexi's stare, the blood bar plummeted.

Su Junzi had a glimmer of hope: "Could they just ask, maybe they won't really go there? Besides, Teacher An is still here, won't they let the two of them mess around?"

An Yining jumped up and ran out: "My vase daddy is there too? It's terrible, don't count on him, count on him, he won't even be able to wear his pants if he dies!"

Shen Yexi followed her without saying a word, Yang Man sighed: "Although this girl is a classic, she is becoming more and more rude. I look forward to her joining the army of leftover women."

Su Junzi felt that he was really old.

Anjie lived up to expectations, and she was indeed unreliable. While driving the car, she listened with relish to the analysis of the case by the two people in the back seat.

Sheng Yao seemed to be more concerned about the Miemen case. He said: "If your analysis is correct, although the social influence of this murderer is relatively small, he is not such a vicious person. He even knows how to reflect on guilt. If you catch her, There is a possibility of subduing it. But the door destroyer... you said he is an extremely extreme, angry and cruel person, why have we not been able to catch any information about this kind of person until now?"

Jiang Hu froze for a moment and frowned.

"Will the bomber and the murderer be together? Will they have a master-servant or some other relationship?"

Jiang Hu was thinking about it, but when he heard Sheng Yao's words, his eyes widened suddenly: "Uncle An, drive quickly, I... I thought of a possibility!"