Here Lies The Wicked

A second physician attached to the city.

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Rubber tires clasped tightly and a golden cup van drove into the hospital.

Then came two men in their thirties, one tall and one skinny.

They opened the trunk and each presented two large metal boxes, and they did not know what was in the metal box. However, the metal box arrived in their hands, as if nothing had been found, and it was easy to pick it up.

This tall and thin pair seems to have a very strong purpose and seems to have known the layout structure of the hospital well in advance. After the parking went out, they carried a large metal box and went straight to the negative basement where the morgue was located.

At this time, there were already several hospital leaders in white coats waiting at the entrance to the negative building, only one of the Mediterranean greasy men rubbed his hand out, just wanted to say hello, and the lean man of the tall and thin two said in the mouth of the task: “Have you evacuated the negative underground people in advance? ”

The Mediterranean greasy man hastily said that he had left the negative layer.

“Wait, whatever movement you hear, take it as if you didn't hear it.” After that, one tall and thin has walked into the elevator and pressed the button leading to the negative layer.

With discipline like that of the army, meticulous.

On the other hand, directly opposite the hospital gate, there is a rooftop named Jinxin Hotel, which is hidden on the roof under the cover of a dark night.

Almost half an hour has passed since he left the Underworld Shop.

When he questioned Zhang Butcher personally, he ultimately did not ask Zhang Butcher anything.

Zhang butcher is always that calm waveless, some cold face, there is no meaning to explain...

At this point, Flying into the golden cup van in the hospital interrupted Fangzheng's thinking. Front to front, he quickly left the roof, following a row of burglar windows on the back wall of the hotel.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, the hospital was somewhat suspicious in itself.

Next, pretending to be a passerby, Fang inadvertently passed nearby, and walked in the shade, avoiding the camera, and finally entered a cold road outside the hospital.

According to his calculations, this is the closest place to the morgue.

Around 10 minutes… Grey White +1.

The square face shows a delightful color, but the eyebrows immediately twist slightly.

Did Mr. Fook and Mr. Zhang really have something to do with "some game”? It is impossible to be so coincidental that, just at the end of the walk, professionals from the "Bureau” appeared in the second doctor attached.

If you really think about it, some eggs are hurting...

“So I carefully avoided ‘a game' while looking for ‘a game’ people to buy a ghost knife? ”

“This is more than a daughter-in-law's ethical drama. ”

My mother-in-law has always disdained my daughter-in-law's ordinary origins, delayed his son's brilliant future, and always had a difficult daughter-in-law in his life. Later, however, it was discovered that the daughter-in-law was the second generation from Bai Fumei, and that the daughter-in-law was willing to leave the second generation of the rich to live with the poor son of her family. At this time, the rich girl's mother's family also came to the door to say that she had accepted her marriage, and took out a hundred million dollars in cash to make up for the dowry...

This is the kind of egg that hurts at the moment.

He frowned. Did Cheung Butcher see anything different about him?

Why else would he suddenly take him away?

……

Gathering a whitewash, theoretically, the next step should be to stay here, wait for the golden cup van to get back out of the hospital, and then follow along the way to find out the exact location of the "psychic Bureau of Investigation" people in University City.

The party is not staying where it is.

Instead, he left the second doctor directly.

Shortly afterwards, Fang Zheng appeared in the vicinity of the University of Electronics. The last time he was in the vicinity, he lost the Land Cruiser of the "Psychic Bureau of Investigation”.

Fang was thoughtful.

He tracked the Golden Cup van with the Second Medical Officer. It must be unrealistic. Simply the complex traffic in the city, the cameras of dense numbness, is the biggest obstacle. And these professionals, of course, also have very professional counter-surveillance capabilities.

Sex is better than lurking in the vicinity of electronics in advance, waiting for rabbits.

Time passes minute by second.

A man lurks in the dark, the most boring, but he still lurks quietly on the roof of a building, staring dead at the road in front of the electronics door.

In the cold, clear, late-night streets, a little bit of wind and grass can be particularly harsh.

Suddenly!

Lurking directly at the height, a van was seen from afar, and the light appeared in the field of view, and the eyes lit up.

This is a golden cup van.

It wasn't until we got close enough to see the license plate that it was confirmed that it was the golden cup van that appeared in the second doctor's office.

Soon after, the golden cup van crossed the road in front of the electronics gate and then headed into nearby Bachelor Street Avenue 3, unfortunately just blocked out of view by a high-rise building at Civil University.

Square eyebrows.

He didn't do anything rash, he kept moving, he kept lurking.

One minute... two minutes... five minutes...

Ten minutes later, the golden cup van had not left Bachelor Street Avenue 3 and had not seen the shadow of the golden cup van at several major nearby intersections.

Bachelor Street Avenue 3 is divided into several living areas and three universities.

These are the University of Economics and Trade, the University of the Media and the Normal University of Teachers.

Fangzheng was very thought-provoking.

Looks like this “psychic investigation bureau" department should be located on 3rd Avenue, Bachelor Street, at the exact location, to be searched.

But the minimum range has been locked, just at the University of Economics and Trade, the University of the Media, the Normal University.

Fang suddenly shocked, some of his mind thought, “Is this" psychic investigation bureau "hidden in the university? ”

And Lu Dong's mother, happens to be a professor at Normal University.

“It's getting interesting…” Fang is looking in the direction of 3 Bachelor Street.

After another twenty minutes of waiting, the golden cup van never showed up again, just knowing that it was no longer meaningful to wait any longer, so he quietly left the university city.

When Fang was returning to his residence, it was around midnight.

Before entering the house, Fang looked faintly at Officer Wei's home, still pulling the cordon.

Still a piece of rubble.

Obviously, this place is no longer suitable for residents. Since the incident that night, Fang Zheng has not seen Officer Wei. He may have been injured and hasn't been discharged yet...

Subsequently, Fang entered the house.

First, lock the doors and windows, carefully check the inside and outside, then take out the human skin scripture, see the previous continuous closure, practice, strengthen the false secrets, the “deposit” that has been spent, three more characters.

Two pieces from a paper-tied man.

One from an affiliated second physician.

Soon, Square was consuming a symbol, strengthening a bowl of blood medicine.

He intends to take the twenty-four layers of the Golden Bell Shield into full practice before talking about it.

The further behind this golden clock cover, the resources needed for training are also rising.