Chapter 1836: Something found in the river

"I went to see my father came." Faced with the look of the mother's regret, and Xu Wei's quirky gaze, Li Xuehao chose to open.
Out of the ward, I went to the hospital door.
Almost all the doorways were blocked, and one ambulance came one after another. The doctors and nurses who had already waited for them quickly came forward and received the wounded from the ambulance, basically because of the explosion. Injured person.
Blonde female doctor Grace is also at the door, but she is more of a "traffic police" role, while directing doctors and nurses to push patients and injuries, while evacuating nearby people and cars to ensure hospital entrance Smooth.
Judging from the doctors and nurses she commanded, she clearly has a high status in this hospital.
Li Xuehao stood by and waited for his father's arrival.
"Amy's son?" Just commanded a group of doctors and nurses to push the wounds forward. Grace wiped the sweat on his forehead and was about to take a break, but noticed that the person not far from the side had just met, and of course she did not. Will forget.
"Hello, Miss Grace, I am waiting for my father." Li Xuehao said politely.
"Yeah." Grace faintly nodded and turned to the beginning, seemingly unable to talk to such a littleboy.
Li Xuehao naturally can see her disregard. It is an adult who doesn't care about children who don't understand things, not the kind of disregard that people look down on. This is due to the prejudice caused by the age difference. As she said, boys under the age of 35 are of course a boy. Of course, they will deal with boys. Imagine which adult will have nothing to do with a kid.
Not long after, there were ambulances coming, and Grace re-entered the busy commanding work.
Li Xuehao also finally waited for the person he was waiting for. It was a man who looked like a 35-year-old in a height of about one meter and nine. He kept a short hair with a long length and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. The book is full of enthusiasm, but he ran over without the usual calmness, but with an anxious color, and even because he was in a hurry, he did not see the person standing at the door.
"Father!" Li Xuehao traversed one step and yelled at him, otherwise he would have to run straight in.
"Hao 2... Where is your mother, where is she? Take me to you!" Really ploughed the footsteps, grabbed him and dragged him in.
Li Xuehao’s footsteps are not unwilling to cooperate with the old man, but he can’t cooperate:
Father, you are on the wrong road, not the other side.

Realizing that he had nothing to do with it, he really let go of his hand: "You lead the way."
Li Xuehao walked in front and took him to the door of the independent ward: "Father, mother is inside, you go in, I have something to go first."
Real Zhong Gengping didn’t even think about the
unfilialty
attitude that his mother was injured and didn’t care. He hurriedly pushed the door open and shouted in his mouth:
Lihuazi, Lihuazi, how are you... ..."
Li Xuehao has already gone far. He believes that even if he has not informed the mother in the ward in advance, with her rich performance experience, she will be able to play with the old man, and he will not make up the excitement.
When passing by the hospital entrance, she met the blond female doctor Grace, and Li Xuehao nodded with her. The latter just finished the work of the command, looked at him, nodded and went in.
After all, the wounded were limited. After the ambulance took a few trips, she was finished. She did not have to direct "traffic".
Li Xuehao is ready to go back. It is estimated that the moon is not awake, so he can study the suitcase he just got.
......
On the other side, on a certain bank of the Hudson River, several black cars parked on the shore road.
More than a dozen men and women in black suits came down from the car and walked to the Hudson River.
Here, someone has arrived first, and is also a group of black people.
After seeing more than a dozen black men coming over, one of the black-haired people who were already waiting for the black-headed black man who seemed to be headed forward.
"How is the situation?" The head of the more than a dozen black men who came to the back was also a bald head, but he was a white man, about forty years old, and his body was very thin, unlike the black bald head full of urgency.

It is already certain that four of the six people who died were bank robbers, and two others were the recipients. The guys who drove the plane were blown up into pieces, only some body tissue parts were found, and five people’s bodies were found. It fell like a mud on the beach, but it remained basically intact."
While introducing the situation on the spot, he took a white bald head and a group of people to the front of the large bags packed with dark green plastic bags, and opened the zipper on the top to reveal the humanoid "objects" inside.
In fact, it can only be described as "objects", because the people who are inside, even though the body is still connected, the whole person is like a huge force, and the body is flattened. The flesh and blood are blurred.
After seeing more than a dozen black-haired people, the white-headed bald head did not show any horror or other exaggerated expression on his face. Apart from the frowning brows, they all seemed calm and seemed to be used to this kind of thing.
"What about that thing?" The white bald is obviously more concerned with anything else.
"Maybe fell into the river, has sent a frogman to look for, but hope is not big." Black bald head said.
"Well?" The white bald head glanced at him, revealing dissatisfaction, what is hopeless.
"Because there is no display on gps, if that thing falls into the river, no matter how deep, gps can see it, but in fact it does not." Black bald head explained.
"What do you mean by saying that the thing has disappeared?" The white bald head looked at him coldly, faintly suppressing anger.
"No, this is just one of the guesses. Maybe there is something anti-jamming at the bottom of the river, so the GPS can't be positioned." The black bald head is not too afraid of him, at least the expression on his face still looks calm.
"I don't care what method you use, what the cost is. In short, I will see that thing today! If not, you will jump from here, or I will blow your head with a shot!" The white bald head said evilly.
"Your intimidation, I will record it and hand it over to the Ministry of the Interior." The black bald face is a bit ugly, and the two actually do not have a direct relationship, and the other party is at most half a level higher than him.
"As you can." The white bald head coldly throws a sentence and stands next to him.
The black bald head did not have a good impression on him because of his threat. The atmosphere was very dull and tense.
I don't know how long it took, a large blister suddenly appeared on the river not far from the shore, and then between the tumbling, four people wearing full diving equipment floated up from the river. This is the frogman sent to search for things. .
Two of the frogmen carefully carried a flat thing and walked up, seeing the white bald head and the black bald eyes shining, but after seeing what it was, the two frowned, because that was not at all They are looking for something.
"What is this?" When the four people together brought the seemingly door-like thing to the shore, the white bald head asked coldly.
"The chief of the report is the wreckage of the plane." One of the frogmen replied.
"Ha—you found this for me?
The white bald seemed to be smirked.
"Sir, this is the wreckage of the plane when the bank robbers fled." The frogman explained that another finger has been ruined to almost recognize the cabin door that was originally like. "Look here, five uniform scratches... ..."
"What about that?" The white bald interrupted him impatiently. He didn't come to listen to these boring trivia.
"Sir, this is not something that is cut by a device, but someone grabs it with a finger - no, to be precise, it is a sign that first inserts five fingers into it and then draws it out."
"Finger?" The white bald head noticed this particular vocabulary.
"Yes, look at this, the five round holes are very clear, it is the place where you first insert your fingers..."
"Shut up!" Before he finished, the white bald head was interrupted violently. "When are you an idiot? Use your fingers to insert five holes and trace them out? You are sure this is not a bad one." Is the bad bridge used inside?"
"Sir..." The frogman was not scared. He was just telling the truth. "And here, you can see, a clear finger print."
The frogman said that he pointed to the door and saw the edge of the door. He had a clear handprint. To be correct, it was a palm print. Whether it was based on size or shape, it was the human hand. It is almost imaginable that someone once took the door of the helicopter in his hand and left his palm print. How much power can he use to make this degree? Who left it?
The only certainty is that humans simply can't do this unless the other person is a monster.
The white bald head saw the palm print, fell into meditation, and the black bald head saw it. He also fell into meditation. This strange and incomprehensible thing was the first time they met.

Is it a mutant?
one of the female blacks who followed the white bald head asked.
"Do you think you are watching a movie?" The white bald head brows and screams directly. "If there are variants, we have been ruled by them. Do you think the agents in reality are so powerful in the movie?" Or is it that the mutants are as stupid as in the movie?"
The female black man was reprimanded with a red face and shyly bowed his head.
The white bald thought for a moment, said to the black bald head in front of him: "I want the plane to crash, no, from the scene of the escape, until the crash, do not miss any second in the middle."
"I think you have to be disappointed. Only the tens of seconds before the crash, this is still happening by people nearby. The quality is not very clear." The black bald head shook his head and the helicopter flew too fast, and There is also an anti-tracking system that can't be locked at all. How can I shoot? It is already very lucky to be able to take the scene under the coincidence.
"Give me right away!" The last second said that you need a complete and exhaustive picture, and you don't care about it the next moment.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: . With the mobile version of the website: m.