Chapter 411: I Have a Way to Get You to Agree

Thirteenth Floor, Senior Ward Area.

Yan Murong and Xiao Snake were just about to go in, but they were stopped by the nurse on duty in the nurse's desk, telling them that the time for their visit had passed, and they would be early tomorrow.

"The police handle the case, cooperate." The little snake took out a black wallet with the national emblem printed on it from his pocket, shook it in front of the nurse's eyes, and said expressionlessly.

"Thisβ€”" The nurse visibly hesitated.

This is a high-class ward, and according to the traditional unspoken rules, it is not the rich or the powerful who can live here, even if the police come to handle the case in the middle of the night, they can't just let people in.

"Okay, look at this." Seeing the nurse hesitate, the little snake took out a small red book with the national emblem from his pocket and shook it, and said. "Can you go in now?"

"Yes, yes." The nurse nodded repeatedly.

When the little snake took out the black wallet just now, she didn't see it clearly, she only saw a national emblem on it, but this small red book was clearly visible, in addition to the golden national emblem printed, there were five big golden characters below - National Security Bureau.

The police handle cases in a small way, but the Security Bureau handles a big case.

"Good." The little snake nodded and said. "From now on, until we come out, no one is allowed to enter this area, not even the doctors and nurses - if anyone trespasses, I think you should know the consequences."

"Don't worry, I know, I won't let anyone in." The young nurse nodded again and again, and said with a look of horror.

The little snake stopped talking, put away the small red notebook, pulled Yan Murong, who was stunned, and walked towards the senior ward.

"Where did you get all this stuff?" After a while, Yan Murong came back to his senses, looked at the little snake and asked in a surprised whisper.

"That's what you say?" The little snake took out the wallet and the small notebook and threw them into Yan Murong's hand, and said with a smile. "The wallet was bought for 20 yuan at the night market - a small book, there are more people who apply for permits under the overpass, and the uncle sees that I am beautiful, so he will get one for me for 50 yuan."

"False testimony?" Yan Murong was shocked, this was not a joke.

It's okay if you get a fake ID card, but this is a document from the National Security Bureau, and if someone catches it, it's fatal.

"Nonsense." The little snake snatched the document from Yan Murong's hand, threw him a charming white eye, and said. "Do you think I can get the real thing?"

"That's just as well." Yan Murong nodded approvingly. The little snake is a killer, the National Security Bureau is an iron-blooded agency in Huaxia, these two professions are natural rivals, even if the little snake vomits blood, she can't get the real proof - but the little nurse probably hasn't seen the real thing, let alone believe that someone dares to impersonate, which saves a lot of trouble.

The senior ward area was quiet, and there was no one in the corridor except for the nurses outside, and the two of them walked all the way to the door of a ward, and the little snake stopped and pouted at the ward.

"This one?" Yan Murong pointed to the ward and asked in a low voice.

"Well, that's it." The little snake nodded, leaned on the door again, listened to the movement inside, and said. "Those two brothers and sisters live here, listening to the voice, and they are already asleep."

Nodding quietly, Yan Murong gently pushed open the door of the ward and walked in with light steps.

Compared to ordinary wards, the superior ward is simply the difference between the toilet in a five-star hotel and the toilet on the street for two cents. The room is about 100 square meters, and the balcony, kitchen, and bathroom are complete. There is no shortage of sofas, coffee tables, and TVs.

There were two beds in the room, and after a glance, Yan Murong recognized these two as Gu Yaoting and Chang Xiaopeng.

Gu Yaoting was just slapped in the face by Yan Murong, at most, he lost a few teeth, and his face hurt for a few days, but this young master was used to being pampered, and he was afraid that he would leave any sequelae, so he simply ran to the hospital to recuperate. And Chang Xiaopeng was a little more serious, not only was he kicked in the face by Yan Murong, but he was also injured by two slaps.

Seeing that the two of them were sleeping, Yan Murong laughed, glanced at the little snake, and motioned for the little snake to faint Gu Yaoting before walking to Chang Xiaopeng's hospital bed-

For Yan Murong, Chang Xiaopeng hated and feared. What he hated was that Yan Murong had challenged his bottom line several times, and he was afraid that he was afraid of Yan Murong's skills - although both of them had internal strength, Yan Murong was much more powerful than him, and he was also ruthless, and he was afraid to kick others in the face.

Although he was injured, his years of martial arts experience still made Chang Xiaopeng full of vigilance, Yan Murong just stood in front of his bed, and Chang Xiaopeng, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and without waiting to see who it was, he turned over and rolled under the bed.

Want to run? Neither did the door.

Yan Murong grabbed his collar and directly dragged Chang Xiaopeng, who had just turned over halfway, back, and before he could resist, a silver light flashed in his hand, and a silver needle quickly pierced his dantian.

"What do you want to do?" Trying to lift his breath, Chang Xiaopeng found that he couldn't raise a trace of internal strength no matter what, so he gave up resisting, lying on the bed and frowning at Yan Murong and asked.

"You're not going to call for help?" Yan Murong asked curiously.

"What's the use of calling it?" Chang Xiaopeng said coldly. "Just tell me what you're trying to do, don't say you're coming to see me - even a fool won't believe that."

"I'm actually here to see you." Yan Murong grinned. "By the way, I'll send you something."

Chang Xiaopeng didn't speak, just looked at Yan Murong coldly, so he wouldn't believe Yan Murong's words - just like he said, whoever believes is a fool.

"I've said it all, don't put your face on me." Yan Murong said helplessly.

Chang Xiaopeng still didn't speak, but his face was more distorted. He swore that if he could still raise a trace of internal strength now, he would definitely grab the fruit knife on the bedside table and get up to fight to the death with Yan Murong.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point." Yan Murong said. "There are some things that I don't need to say too clearly, and you should also know what's going on - I don't know what benefits Zheng Wuming gave you, and even Ning Kun can help him. Still, since he can buy you, I think I should, too. ”

"You think I'll say yes?" Chang Xiaopeng said with a sneer.

"You won't say yes." Yan Murong shook his head. "Still, I have a way to get you to say yes."

After speaking, Yan Murong endured the disgusting feeling, and regardless of Chang Xiaopeng's resistance, he pinched his chin and stuffed the pill given by the little snake into his mouth.