Seeing that Song Yuanqing was able to walk back to the hospital bed and lie down on his own, Dr. Sainz had already praised again and again: "Amazing, Mr. Tang's recovery is really amazing!"

Song Yuanqing looked at this bearded doctor, if it weren't for the fact that he wore coffee-colored glasses to hide his rough feeling, it is estimated that no one would believe that he would have a pair of dexterous hands for surgery.

"Okay, Miss Tang, your brother is recovering well now, and it will get better and better in the future, you can rest assured. After Dr. Sainz's examination, he smiled and said to Don.

Tang still hurriedly thanked him, "Doctor Sainz, thank you so much, fortunately you operated on my brother, otherwise I might not have been able to save my brother's life." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Song Yuanqing and thanked him.

Although what he wants to do most now is to immediately find the whereabouts of Ruoxue's mother and daughter, but now he can only hold back his anxious thoughts and say, "Thank you for saving my life." ”

Don still quickly sent Dr. Sainz out of the room, ready to inquire about the follow-up treatment.

Song Yuanqing was stunned after he finished speaking. It was then that he realized that he was able to understand Dr. Sainz's English, and that he had just spoken English fluently.

Could it be that the memory of this body is at work? As soon as I thought about it, some memory images flashed immediately, but it seemed that there was more than just Tang Chuan's memory of learning English.

Before he had time to think about it, two police officers walked into the ward, and one of them, who was in civilian clothes, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Tang, congratulations on your awakening, I hope you will recover soon." I'm Officer Sean, and this is my companion George, and we're going to give you a routine transcript of the crime scene. ”

Officer Sean is a man of medium stature, with sharp eyes and an affable face, who looks polite and makes people feel good at first glance. And Officer George was dressed in a police uniform, tall and tall, and there was a certain alertness in his eyes.

Importantly, Sean spoke fluent Chinese, which surprised Song Yuanqing.

"Yes, what do you need to know?" Song Yuanqing thought that maybe he could ask about the whereabouts of Ruoxue's mother and daughter through these two police officers, so he asked cooperatively.

Officer Sean gestured to George, who walked out of the room and closed the door to the door.

Sean sat down on the stool next to the hospital bed with a smile on his face, opened the folder in his hand, took out a pen and tapped it gently.

looked at Song Yuanqing with his eyes, and said gently: "Mr. Tang, don't be nervous, I'm just doing a routine." You can relax and slowly describe the process before and after the terrorist attack. ”

As he spoke, the pen in his hand still tapped a peculiar rhythm on the folder board.

Song Yuanqing looked at Sean with a smile on his face, and his blue eyes seemed to have some kind of attraction, which made Song Yuanqing can't help but want to explore.

At this moment, the peculiar rhythm in his ears made Song Yuanqing's soul seem to have received some kind of summoning.

Seeing Song Yuanqing, whose eyes were gradually losing focus, Sean was a little complacent, and his level of hypnosis had improved again.

At the moment when Sean was distracted, he didn't notice that a purple light flashed in Song Yuanqing's eyes.

Song Yuanqing was slowly recounting the process of the explosion at this time, because the time of the terrorist attack was very short, and there was nothing to describe in detail.

Suddenly, Song Yuanqing felt as if his soul was connected to a certain kind of person.

Then, something even more bizarre happened!

A large stream of information, surging from nowhere, poured into Song Yuanqing's soul memory, and he didn't have time to figure out what was going on.

I heard Officer Sean still seem to be casually asking, "Mr. Tang, did the driver of that light truck shout anything at that time, or did he directly detonate the bomb?"

At this time, Song Yuanqing's eyes were still staring at Sean, and he said: "I shouldn't have shouted, I was only more than 20 meters away from the light truck at that time, and if the driver shouted loudly, I could hear it." ”

However, as the information that entered the memory was presented, Song Yuanqing suddenly understood that just now, Sean had hypnotized himself!

Fortunately, the other party didn't ask any identity questions, otherwise he was afraid that he would say that he was Song Yuanqing.

It's strange why I get a lot of information, and it seems that at the moment of being hypnotized, something happened in my favor.

Sean patted his thigh, stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation." If you need to do so in the future, you can call me at this number. ”

"Officer Sean, I have a question for you. Song Yuanqing said while taking the card handed by Sean.

Sean still said gently, "What's the matter?"

"I want to know, in the list of victims of this terrorist attack, is there a family of three Song Yuanqing, Su Ruoxue, and Song Xinyuan?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Sean's eyes, and he asked, "Do you know them?" He looked down as he spoke.

Song Yuanqing replied with a sentence of "I know", and stared at Sean very nervously to open the folder, flipped through the pages and found a page, swiped his fingers on it, then stopped, looked up and said: "I found it, unfortunately, their family of three was killed." ”

With a "bang", Song Yuanqing smashed his fist on the bed.

This move startled Sean, "Are you okay?"

Song Yuanqing didn't expect to be unrestrained, so as not to suspect Sean, he lowered his head and choked up and explained: "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." At that time, Song Yuanqing took me by the hand and saved my life! Where are their bodies? I want to go and pay my respects. ”

"As a result of this terrorist attack, 68 people were killed and 192 injured, including 28 of you Chinese tourists. This is a contempt for the Great Dawn Empire, we have locked down the real culprits behind the scenes, and sooner or later we will catch them.

Your embassy has placed the victims in the funeral home on the east side of the city, and they will be cremated today. Excuse me!" Sean said comfortingly.

Then he took his leave and left.

This Sean is by no means an ordinary policeman, perhaps from the intelligence department MI9, and he is relieved to think of the number of casualties in this terrorist attack.

However, the next moment, Song Yuanqing was stunned, countless memory information about MI9 poured out, as well as the preliminary investigation results of MI9 on this terrorist attack.

"Muslafa!" Song Yuanqing read out a name in his mouth, and his eyes flashed with infinite murderous intent, this name was investigated by MI9, the real murderer behind this terrorist attack!

The point is that the photo of Muslafa in Sean's memory is the middle-aged man with a sense of danger that Song Yuanqing saw in the square that day.

"Ogawa, what's wrong with you?" Don, who had just returned from Dr. Sainz, watched the two police officers leave, and the moment he reflexively entered the ward, he almost thought he had seen a fierce lion king.

It's a kind of fear coercion in the depths of the soul.