The middle-aged female teacher had a sense of justice, and when she saw someone openly abducting her students under her nose, she immediately shouted angrily: "Who are you! Hurry up and let him go! Otherwise, I will call the police!"

Zhao Changshu took out a document from his pocket, handed it to the middle-aged female teacher, and said, "I'm sorry, this teacher, our plainclothes criminal police of the Jiahe City Public Security Bureau, Yang Shaogang is suspected of murder, and we have been looking for him for several days." ”

The middle-aged teacher glanced at the police card suspiciously, with a black cover, a police badge embossed on the front, and five words of the people's police underneath, inside are the inner card, the golden police badge, the word "golden public security", and the simple information of Zhao Changgun.

The middle-aged teacher had never seen a police ID before, and he didn't see any clues after looking at it for a while. But it doesn't seem to be a false testimony.

"I'm sorry officer, it's me who doesn't understand the situation. The middle-aged teacher hurriedly said, glanced at Yang Shaogang again after speaking, sighed and said, "Alas!

Zhao Changshu and the two nodded at the middle-aged teacher, and left with Yang Shaogang.

When passing through the gate, the old man at the gate looked at Yang Shaogang, who was paralyzed by Zhao Changshu and the doctor, and said nothing. ”

After that, he put on his glasses and started reading the newspaper.

Yang Shaogang was still in the back seat of the off-road vehicle, and his numb and limp body began to gradually regain consciousness. He has been on the streets for a long time, and he doesn't know Zhao Changshu, but he knows the chief doctor of Tianpeng Hall. This guy is like a cloud falling for five miles, and the second monk is puzzled, how can the doctor collude with the police? Isn't he an underworld?

But one thing he knew very well was that no matter if he fell into the hands of the police or the Poison Dragon Society, there would be no good fruit to eat! At this moment, he only hoped that the people above him would come to save him soon.

He wasn't the only one in the class who was from the soul refining group, and they would definitely report the news of their arrest.

While driving, the doctor asked Zhao Changshu, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Brother gun, where did you get your police certificate? ”

The car happened to pass by a telephone pole, and Zhao pointed to the telephone pole in front of the side of the car and said, "I got it from there." ”

The doctor looked up and saw a small pink advertisement posted on the telephone bar, with two large characters on the top "Certificate" and a few lines of small words on the bottom: "Graduation Certificate, Driver's License, Police Certificate, Medical Qualification Certificate, Lawyer Certificate, Accounting Certificate?????

There is also a small advertisement underneath, which reads: "The charge d'affaires are pregnant, borrowing a wife to have children?????"

The doctor wanted to laugh, but thinking about the student who could never wake up again, his heart was blocked again, and the corner of his mouth glanced at him, and the car sped by.

The car drove directly to the headquarters of the Poison Dragon Society, and the chief was already waiting for them in a large spacious room.

Yang Shaogang's body trembled slightly, and his small eyes kept looking at the few people in front of him. The president, professors, workers, doctors, Zhao Yushan, and the leaders of the Poison Dragon Society are almost all there. It seems that today I am more than lucky.

Zhao Changshu took out the red plum, took out one, handed it to Yang Shaogang's mouth, lit the lighter, helped him light it, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, we won't do anything to you." Now, tell me, who told you to kill my vice-hall master?"

Yang Shaogang understood that the young man in front of him who was about the same age as him was the real boss of the Poison Dragon Society. However, he closed his lips tightly and said nothing. He shuddered at the thought of the punishment of traitors within the organization.

"Well, to be honest, I don't want you to say it now, that would be too unfulfilling. Doctor, coerce you to confess, I'll leave it to you. Zhao Changshu took a step back and said to the doctor.

The doctor took out a special scalpel from his body, walked up to Yang Shaogang with a cold face, and said: "Do you know me? My name is Doctor, and I am also a real doctor, and I am now writing an academic paper on the structure of the human body, but I lack first-hand anatomical information, I hope you can cooperate with me." Come, shake hands first, and wish us a happy cooperation. ”

The others listened to the doctor's emotionless words, they all turned their heads away, twitched the corners of their mouths, and even Zhao Changshu was a little strange, why did the usually cold doctor talk so much as soon as he picked up the scalpel?

Yang Shaogang was a little confused, and said in his heart that you are fucking writing essays about Lao Tzu's shit, but when he saw the snowy scalpel in the doctor's hand, he completely understood, this guy wants to dissect himself alive!

"No, you bastards, if you dare to touch a single hair of Lao Tzu, someone will break you to pieces!" Yang Shaogang shouted hysterically, roaring as he ran towards the door.

Before he could take two steps, Zhao Yushan suddenly stepped forward and kicked him in the chest, and Yang Shaogang immediately fell on his back on a wide wooden bed in the center of the room, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The two brothers of the Poison Dragon Society came over, and quickly arranged Yang Shaogang into a standard big character with their hands and feet, and tied their limbs on the wooden bed. Then take off its clothes as well.

Yang Shaogang's naked body struggled desperately, but it was difficult to move!

The doctor stepped forward, and the shiny scalpel suddenly slashed out, leaving a graceful arc in the air!

The scalpel slashed from above Yang Shaogang's chest, stabbed lala, passed through the chest to the lower abdomen, and then cleanly closed the knife, like a farmer's iron plough cutting across the earth, turning up a bloody Lang!

The doctor hated Yang Shaogang very much, this guy is not a person, if the student dies in the firefight, he will not be strong, but he has been admitted to the hospital, Yang Shaogang actually ignored the rules of the rivers and lakes and killed him in the hospital, even if he was put to death, he would not understand the hatred in his heart!

Not only the doctor, but several people in the room looked at Yang Shaogang's tragic scene, and none of them showed pity on their faces! Heaven is forgivable, but self-inflicted sins cannot live!

"Ah!" Yang Shaogang let out a pig-killing howl from his mouth. He was pampered since he was a child, and when he grew up, he didn't like to study, and followed a group of buddies to the streets as gangsters, and later he was bewitched by the people of the island country to join the soul refining group, and he spent all day drinking.

"Mr. Yang is really an honest person, and he really cooperates happily!" the doctor muttered, and began to stitch Yang Shaogang, if he didn't stitch him immediately, this guy might not be able to finish speaking, and he would have to die of excessive blood loss.

Yang Shaogang saw the doctor's methods, for fear that his dissection would continue, so he dug out his heart and lungs to write a paper, and he was so hurried that he couldn't tell everything he knew.

Yang Shaogang told Zhao Changshu and the others that the top boss of the soul refining group was the soul cultivation group, and the top of the soul cultivation group was from the island country. Only by refining their original souls in the soul refining group can they be qualified to enter the soul cultivation group and nurture new souls.

Zhao Changshu understood, this is a fucking brainwashing process, and it is also an important part of the island nation's fire plan.

The Soul Refining Group and Soul Cultivation Group in Jiahe City combined had a total of more than 150 people, most of whom were sixteen or seventeen-year-old students whose personalities had not yet been determined.

The night before yesterday, the first to attack the Aurora Lang Nightclub was the people of the Soul Raising Group, and the Soul Refining Group was not qualified to participate in such a battle, and then attacked the Laser Lang Nightclub, but it was the people of the island who hit Tianjitang hard.

Yang Shaogang received an order from above at noon yesterday to kill the students in the Jiahe City Hospital, and as for why the islanders chose him to carry out this task, he couldn't figure it out, probably because he was ruthless but inconspicuous.

"Phew, traitors, how could there be scum like you in Huaguo!" Zhao Yushan smacked heavily at Yang Shaogang's face.

"Why are you following the islanders?" asked Zhao Changshu.

"We mess around the streets all day long, eating, drinking, and having fun but no money, as long as we join the soul refining group, the island people will give us money, lots and lots of money, and lead us in and out of various high-end clubs, play with all kinds of women, and suck fans. Yang Shaogang said weakly.

Zhao Changshu did not continue to ask, but fell into deep thought, these island people in order to make these young people in Huaguo degenerate, it can be said that they have taken great pains and fought hard. But when something like this happens, can all the blame be placed on these directionless teenagers?

In this era of rampant materialism, loss of faith, and rampant money worship, even some shrewd and capable old bureaucrats can't resist the temptation, let alone these young people.

However, it will take quite a long time for the social change and the improvement of the atmosphere, but these island people who are doing evil in China must be dug up and eliminated!

"Do you know where those island people are?" Zhao Changshu finally asked again.

"I don't know. Yang Shaogang said.

"Don't be dishonest, cooperate well!" the doctor raised the scalpel in his hand.

"I really don't know! You just spare me! I don't dare anymore!" Yang Shaogang was about to collapse. He also thought that he had stolen two handfuls of leeks and three handfuls of green onions, and asked people to spare him.

"Brother Gun, he really doesn't seem to know, otherwise, we'll kill him now and pay tribute to the heroic souls of the students, right?" said the general manager.

Yang Shaogang listened to the general words, his soul was frightened, he only now understood how beautiful the previous days were, how terrible death was, if he was given another chance to choose, he would never follow those island devils again! Even if those guys piled up a mountain of gold in front of him!

Looking for the spear, he thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's useful to keep him, let's lock him up first." ”

After speaking, Zhao Changshu led several people out of the interrogation room.

The killers of the students have been found, but the whereabouts of the island devils are still unknown. They have to keep looking. This time, Zhao Changshu set his sights on the Japanese-funded enterprise "Ritai Daily Chemical Plant", which gathers the largest number of people from the island countries.

Nitai-Thailand Daily Chemical Factory is a wholly-owned enterprise established in Jiahe City, Japan, with a medium-sized scale, mainly producing daily cosmetics. Under normal circumstances, only a small number of managers in such Japanese-funded enterprises are Japanese, and the middle and lower-level managers and workers are basically Chinese, in order to make Chinese people pay cheaper. But there is something strange about this factory, not only the leadership is Japanese, but even the workers inside are mostly Japanese.

Zhao Changlan, who knew the island country's fire plan, keenly felt that there was definitely a problem with this Japanese-Thai daily chemical plant, and it was likely to be related to the fire plan.

Find out those islanders who are hiding in the shadows, and Zhao Changshu plans to start from this Japanese-Thai daily chemical factory.