Chapter 889: Jushan Mental Hospital

"Boss, you must be careful after you go, I always feel that there is a smell that is not right!" In Jiang Hai's headphones, Azarina said with some confusion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Don't worry, I ran away if it didn't feel right, you don't know how scared I am of death? How's everything going? Listening to Azalina's words, Jiang Hai also asked her with a smile.

"It's almost, there's still an anti-equipment estimated to arrive tomorrow, after you come back today, tomorrow to watch the Clippers game, we're going to go into the mountain the day after tomorrow." Hearing what Jiang Hai said, Azarina also said to him.

"Okay, then you just need to hold on tightly......" Seeing that Azalina was almost ready, Jiang Hai also said reassuringly.

"Engraving, carving...... Good...... Hehe...... "But at this moment, the voice in Jiang Hai's headphones began to ring, and he glanced at the mobile phone on the car, and the signal was already only one grid left, seeing this, Jiang Hai couldn't help but step on the brakes, and then looked at his mobile phone with some confusion, what the hell is this?

At this moment, a pickup truck drove in front of him, and seeing that the speed was not fast, Jiang Hai also beckoned to him.

"Hey, dude, what's the matter?" I have to admit that because the Chinese really have a lot of relationships in California, the people here are quite polite to the yellow race, looking at Jiang Hai beckoning, the black uncle driving a pickup truck stopped the car.

"Uncle, please ask, is there any signal interference in this piece?" Looking at this black uncle, Jiang Hai also asked with a smile.

"Oh, there is no signal interference here, but if you have anything to say, it is best to say it before entering the town, because two days ago there was a strong wind, which blew down the signal tower on the town side and on the mountain, and the town only came to repair it today, and the mountain doesn't know when it will go up to repair, this is within the range of the mountain, and there is no signal." Hearing Jiang Hai's words, the black uncle here also said with a smile, hearing his words, Jiang Hai couldn't help but laugh embarrassedly, the signal tower fell?

Well, I've always heard that tornadoes are easy to blow in the United States, but isn't it all in the middle? Why does this thing still scrape along the coast? But anyway, Jiang Hai knew what the situation was, so he smiled and said thank you to the uncle, and then the black uncle drove away, and Jiang Hai also deliberately turned a corner, walked back about a kilometer or so, and the signal was full, shook his head helplessly, and called Azarina again.

After knowing that there was no signal here, Azarina was also a little speechless, but she couldn't tell Jiang Hai to come back and go again tomorrow or something, because according to the locals, they didn't know when it would be repaired, let alone them.

So I can only tell Jiang Hai to be careful, as for Jiang Hai himself, he doesn't care very much, his own strength is here.

In addition, there are not no guys in his car, unless the other party dispatches a team of dozens of people, otherwise he wants to find him trouble, hehe, it is he who is looking for their trouble! You must know that Jiang Hai is not a good man.

"Okay, I know I'm paying attention, so be careful." After another word with Azarina, Jiang Hai hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, and headed towards his destination in the distance.

Jiang Hai has not stayed in vain in Los Angeles in the past two days, for example, the car he drove at this time, this is a good jumping car, and even this should be the best SUV in addition to the limited edition car, Mercedes-Benz G65AMG.

This time into the mountains, the devil knows what will happen, a good car, just like a good horse in ancient times, these are all necessary.

Jiang Hai bought a total of two of these cars, and they are both bulletproof versions, of course, it can't be like his battle shield, even the bazooka can be defended, this car, at most, is anti-pistol and rifle and the like, and the large-caliber machine gun is estimated to be suspended.

But this level is enough, after buying the car, Jiang Hai went to buy a gun again, he has a gun license, and because he is also Winthrop's overlord, the gun license given to him by the Winthrop Police Department is the highest level.

Although you can't wear a gun on the street in normal times, and you have to separate people and guns in the car, there are no restrictions on the requirements for guns.

He came by plane, and since it was not his own plane, he naturally could not bring his own gun.

So he bought it again here in Los Angeles, and at this time there were two gun boxes under the back seat of his car, one of which contained two 50 caliber sand eagles, and Jiang Hai usually liked to use this gun the most.

In addition, there is also a little SCAR assault rifle, which is loaded with thirty magazines, although it is still semi-automatic, it is to pick and shoot one shot, but the effect is quite good, with these things, even if Jiang Hai encounters any trouble at that time, he can also solve those who want to trouble him when he enters the mountain.

Sometimes people's self-confidence comes from this, and this time the place he is going to is called Jushan Psychiatric Hospital.

Located at the junction of California and Nevada, it is not particularly far from the place where Jiang Hai wants to enter the mountains, but the road is not quite right, and it is also a part of the Colorado Mountains, so it is a bit desolate.

This psychiatric hospital has been around for a long time, about 50 years ago it was opened here, at first it was to make money, and it was also for the psychiatric patients of all California, in the spirit of humanitarianism, but in this way, it is definitely not possible to make any money, in the United States, a country where everything is based on profit, abandoning children and abandoning the elderly, especially abandoning mental illness, it is really not a difficult thing, so it is very difficult for this psychiatric hospital to receive money from patients.

In addition, it is mentally ill, and it is not cute, it is not like an orphanage or something, and you can also receive donations, and there are no people who will come here to see the mentally ill, so about 20 years ago, after the NASDAQ stock market crash in the United States, the director of this hospital went bankrupt, jumped off the building, and then all the diseases turned away, and it was abandoned until three years ago, when a multinational corporation called Mukov, the research and philanthropy division, took over here, but the California government did not want them to run for profit anymore.

So they became a public psychiatric hospital, and because of its remote location and the regulations, it was dedicated to the mentally ill who had committed crimes.

It is said that it is not illegal for a neurological patient to kill someone, and indeed, when he is unconscious, he does not need to be shot to kill.

But no matter what country it is, it is impossible for such people to run rampant in society again, because this will cause the safety of the people to be disregarded, so those mentally ill people who have committed serious crimes will be locked up here, and while being treated, they can be regarded as detained, but they don't have to do anything, but someone takes care of them, but to put it bluntly, this is actually a prison for the mentally ill, and it is not the kind of very slight mental patient, but the kind of very serious mental patient who can kill people.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the people here are all perverts-murderers, and the Bruce Davy Jiang Hai is looking for is here.

Following the signage on the highway, Jiang Hai quickly found the way up the mountain, but I have to say that there may really be no money here, the road up the mountain is quite broken, basically a dirt road, only a short section of the road, if it weren't for the fact that Jiang Hai's car is an SUV, or the best performance of Yueye, maybe he would feel scraping the chassis.

Swaying all the way, Jiang Hai's car slowly came to the end of the road, and Jiang Hai saw a huge building in the distance.

This building is the main body of the Jushan Psychiatric Hospital, because it was built 50 years ago, so it looks like an ancient castle, surrounded by a two-meter-high courtyard wall, and surrounded by iron wire, to prevent these patients from escaping.

The big iron gate at the door looked the same as the prison gate, and after Jiang Hai parked the car at the door, a big white man with a baton came over and looked at Jiang Hai.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Jiang Hai, he asked in a deep voice, there are not many people who usually come here.

"I've got something to go in and find someone, here's my note." Jiang Hai said as he pulled out a piece of paper from the pile of documents and handed it to the guard in front of him, this note was composed of two parts, the first part was a note issued by a police department in Los Angeles to let Jiang Hai enter the door, and the second part was a Franklin hidden under the note.

"Do you have weapons?" Quietly put Franklin into his pocket, the expression on the face of this big man was much more polite, glanced at Jiang Hai's car, and after making sure that there was no one else, he asked Jiang Hai.

"It's in the car, but it's not." Hearing the guard's words, Jiang Hai also replied with a smile.

"Then your car can't get in, park outside, you can go in." Shaking his head, the guard pointed out to Jiang Hai where to park, after Jiang Hai parked the car, he walked to the front of the gate, after a small door next to the gate opened, Jiang Hai walked into this giant mountain mental hospital, as soon as he walked in, he felt a sense of depression like despair.

"Who?" Jiang Hai took a few steps inside, and a white man in guard clothes said to Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai glanced at him, he felt that this white man was really ugly, with messy hair, sunken eye sockets, an inverted awl face, miserable white skin, and a mouthful of yellow teeth, if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing the guard's clothes, in Jiang Hai's eyes, he was more scary than the patients here, and Jiang Hai couldn't help but shiver when he saw it. (To be continued.) )