Chapter 393: Break
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Doomsday Rise
- Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish
- 1865 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:35:14
When Auntie Clean found Dr. Liu, she fell into a fright. She was scared because of her bundling. The first thing was not to wake Dr. Liu, but to go to the security guard.
It was half an hour after I found the security guard and woken up Dr. Liu. Dr Liu ignored the indecent image of wearing a pair of underpants, rushed to the dean's office in a hurry, and after the chicken jumped, the dean rushed to the eighteenth floor, a special-level ward with more than twenty security guards.
"Where is the person?" The dean with thick eyes might as well not look at his tall figure close to one meter nine, looks very academic, but only two words in the back: beast!
"President!" Outside the ward, the two staff members looked at the aggressive president and didn't dare to stop them. They just stumbled when they saw Dr. Liu, who was disheveled.
Isn't Dr. Liu inside? When did you go out? Still mixed with the dean, is he being bullied? Suddenly thought of the habit of the son, a bad thought flashed in my heart, don't you get picked up? Dr. Liu's thin-skinned and tender meat, the more they thought about it, the more likely they were, the whole body was chilling.
"Where's the man?" The dean suddenly closed his mouth and looked at the container containing the healing solution, his face was incredible. Dr. Liu, who followed him, had the same expression. His mouth was open, his eyes were raised, and the atmosphere and tension on his face turned into shock in a short period of time. It seemed like magic, but those security guards were ready to wait for orders. , But after waiting for a long time, no one gave orders.
The two beauty doctors were surprised when they saw so many people rushing in. They were hesitating whether they should turn around or stay still. When they saw Dr. Liu, they were a little puzzled. Why did they blink in a flash, Liu The doctor changed his clothes.
Dr. Liu didn't have time to pay attention to the strange eyes of the two female doctors. His attention was completely focused on the young people in the container.
The young man was immersed in a clear, no-effect treatment fluid. He was unconscious, and the traces of the rope that had not disappeared on the skin surface showed the danger he had encountered before, and one hand was hanging softly. Although Dr. Liu did not see the facts, when he saw the youth, he could instantly restore the course of events.
The person who stunned him, wore his clothes and disguised him, and took the youth to the special ward. The youth had only seen him once, and would not doubt him. The two doctors and staff would definitely be able to see the pretender. It ’s different, but because you are with the youth, you definitely do n’t dare to ask questions. You only hold the doubts to your heart. The pretender successfully lied to everyone, knocked the youth, took the healing solution, and then appeared in them. Before, escape.
"My son is okay?" The dean looked at Dr. Liu. His field was brain science, but as a dean, other departments still knew more or less. He also saw that the youth was fine, but youth identity was too important. He had to confirm again.
"My son is fine." Dr. Liu was very sure, hesitated again, "It's just that the healing fluid has lost its effect, I'm afraid--"
"Changing a healing solution for the heart, it ’s extremely good to heal the arm before the boy wakes up, understand?" The dean's face had calmed down, the two security guards looking around returned and made an unmanned gesture to him .
"Understand!" Dr. Liu cried loudly, knowing that the dean did not want to make this matter big. Although the B-level treatment solution was expensive, as long as the feces were attached to the son, everything was perfect.
Since the coming person can enter and leave the hospital without anyone's consent, the loss of a therapeutic solution is better than the loss of life, and the director chose to take care of himself.
"You immediately go to the 17th floor to get a C-level treatment solution." Dr. Liu said to the two doctors, and he personally operated the operation, gave the young man a sleeping needle, and let him sleep for six hours before talking. Otherwise, you do n’t know what you ’re going to do when you are sober.
"You two are standing here, have you seen people appear?" The Dean suddenly asked when he came to the door.
"Report to the dean, no." The two did not yet know what the dean rushed up to, and did not dare to ask, just feeling that these people were weird.
"Think again, has anyone come in or went out?" The dean asked again.
"No one, oh, only Dr. Liu just went out-ah!" The talking doctor suddenly screamed, looking at Dr. Liu, who was busy in the child's ward, dumbfounded.
Now that Dr. Liu is in the ward, who is leaving?
"The two of you are behind the door, and no strangers without a clear identity are allowed to enter. Also, the previous things rotted me in the stomach, understand?" The dean instantly understood what was going on. My heart was shocked and admired. The person who stole the healing fluid didn't leave early, but left with their eyes lowered, and none of them found it?
There is no guts to do such a thing.
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"Where is the person? Where the has gone?"
In the office, Yan Deming grabbed his hair and pulled off dozens of them without feeling. A large map was affixed to the wall, which is exactly the topographic map near the small clinic. On the map, all kinds of large stickers The small and large photos are connected to the photos and the map into lines, horizontal and vertical, red and blue.
The desk is full of rolls and rolls of materials. Some pages have been rolled up, while others have the aroma of ink. The tea cup on the table feet is no longer hot, and the tea is still full. I did n’t drink it, but the ashtray in the ashtray was full, and there was no place to insert it.
Five out of the front, seven out of the back, plus one dead person, thirteen people, the number is exactly the same. Liu Wei'an is either among the thirteen people or in the clinic, which has been thoroughly investigated. There is no place to hide, there is no basement or cellar, and there is no warehouse for storing medicines. There are only two exits to the outside. The one is the gate. The other is the drain pipe. The drain pipe has thick thighs. It can be said that Other than being able to get in, people cannot get in.
The clinic took a photo, Liu Wei'an was among the twelve people, but he carefully recalled it, and with a large number of cameras on the scene to testify, there were no other people except these twelve people.
It's weird 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.
Humans cannot disappear out of thin air, nor can they become flying animals such as flies and mosquitoes. As long as they are where people walked, they will leave traces.
The twelve people are all real people. There is no problem with their identity, and there is no easy tolerance. The probability of Liu Wei'an being zero.
"The quantity is the same, the people are the same. Where on earth did you go?" Yan Deming took his eyes off the wall and sat on the chair with one buttock, only feeling that his IQ could not keep up, and he wanted to light a cigarette, but It was found that there was only one cigarette case left, and the cigarette was gone. Hesitating for a moment, grabbed a longer cigarette butt, lit it, took a hard breath, and for a long while, the white mist sprayed out of the nose.
The smoke you smoke can be smoked again. If you can smoke in this cycle, how much money can you save in a year, Yan Deming Meimei Di thought.
"No, the number is not right!" Yan Deming suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of surprises.
There are 13 hostages, two triads, two elderly people, a middle-aged woman, three lads, four mercenaries, and a college student. Excluding the dead triad, there are 12 people left, plus voluntary acts 13 hostage policewoman, plus Liu Weian himself, 14 people.
He had always fixed his mind on these 14 people, but he missed a key person, the doctor in the clinic, and the person who called the police.
Thinking of this, he was so excited that he felt that the mystery was not far away. Looking at all the photos and all the files at the most open speed, as he expected, none of the doctors in the clinic appeared.
"Assault all hostages, the focus is on the doctors in the clinic." After Yan Deming ordered, he drove to the clinic again. There was still water on the ground, mixed with the smell of blood and potions, which was very pungent. Ten minutes later, Yan Deming came out and was standing at the door, imitating Liu Wei'an's crimes. If he was Liu Wei'an, what should he do?
An hour later, the surprise interrogation came to an end. Almost half of them were certain that the doctor at the clinic was in the hospital and did not go out. There were also a few who said that they saw the doctor ’s body. The doctor was dead ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He did n’t care about the doctor ’s life or death. He cares about the presence or absence. Soon, the people who checked the monitoring also reported the news. In the video, there was a video of the doctor entering the clinic, but he did not go out. It can be 100% sure that the doctor did not Leave the clinic.
To live to see people, dead to see corpses, since the doctor is in the clinic, what about people? Yan Deming faintly felt one step closer to the truth.
"Go to the hospital!"
The driver retired from the army and drove for several heads, which was very smooth. After reaching the support, Yan Deming strode to the police ward.
"Secretary!" The policewoman was surprised when she saw the people coming in, struggling to get up.
"Don't move, I just came to see you. Now the case has just happened, and everyone is still on the mobile phone. I can squeeze some time at this time, and I may really not have a chance to meet at another time." Yan Deming Ya After pressing the hand, he said, "I'm coming to see you this time, and by the way, I want to know ..."
Half an hour later, Yan Deming stepped out of the ward and asked the comrades of the police to come over a few police forces, and he moved to the morgue position.