"Knock knock!"

A knock on the door sounded outside Qing Youshan's room.

Qing Youshan sat in the corner, surrounded by tall bookcases, and a lot of dust fell on the bookcases, and the ground was quite tidy.

He sat on his knees, his head buried in his knees, his hands on his calves, curled up in a small ball, like a frightened little beast.

"Qing Youshan, are you there?" Li Enshi's voice pierced through the wooden door into the room, breaking the spotless silence.

It's weird!," thought Li Enshi.

Since yesterday, Qing Youshan has been a little abnormal, and no one has messed with him, but as soon as he came back, his face was full of black lines, and he entered his room without saying a word, and never came out again.

It was already noon the next day, but Qing Youshan didn't look like he wanted to eat at all, and it would not be good if he died in his own home.

Li Enshi didn't get a response, and shook his head helplessly.

"Wait a minute!" a man appeared at the gate of the courtyard, standing in the doorway unconsciously.

Li Enshi shuddered in fright.

The man was dressed in a sophisticated black casual suit, tall and thin, with a pair of gold-framed eyes, and a short green stubble on the corners of his mouth, and a polite appearance.

"Who are you?" Li Enshi looked at him warily.

"Hello. The man said, his voice soft, "I'm a doctor at Sycamore Hospital, and yesterday I saw the patient we lost some time ago appear here with you. ”

What? Could it be Qingyoushan? Li Enshi thought suspiciously.

"May I come in and talk?" asked the man politely, his eyes gentle like those of a tame cat.

Li Enshi hesitated for a moment and said, "Come in." ”

The man nodded politely, and then walked towards Li Enshi with steady steps.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Wen, and I am a surgeon at Wutong Hospital. The man introduced himself, took a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

Li Enshi's height is one meter seven or eight, but standing in front of a man, he looks short.

"Hello, my name is Li Enshi. Li Enshi took the business card and looked at it carefully.

The photo above is indeed him.

"Yesterday I heard a reporter say that there is a patient here who has escaped from our hospital, and I came to take a look. Zhang Wen said.

"Patient?" Li Enshi frowned slightly, "Maybe we don't have the patient you are looking for here." ”

"Probably, West Town is huge, maybe somewhere else. Zhang Wen slowly took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was a piece of paper cut from the newspaper, and folded it neatly in his hand, "However, I still want to ask Miss Li for a favor, if you see him, help inform me, my phone number is on the business card, please be sure to help me with this." ”

After speaking, Zhang Wen took out a piece of paper from a stack of papers and handed it over, "This is his photo, because it is only recorded in newspapers, so it will trouble you." ”

Li Enshi took the piece of paper suspiciously, unfolded it, and his eyes widened instantly.

Sure enough, the photo on the paper is Qingyoushan!

"What are you looking for him?" Li Enshi tried to make a gesture of not caring.

Zhang Wen's expression became serious: "Recently, there was an arsonist in Dongzhen, a shop selling nautical products was burned down, and someone deliberately set it on fire. ”

"What does this have to do with him?" asked Li Enshi.

"According to the owner of the shop, the person who set the fire was the 'thief hero' in the photo some time ago, and the media has been reporting these things all this time, don't you know?" Zhang Wen looked at Li Enshi's reaction and was slightly surprised.

"Arson?"

"Of course, this is only preliminary speculation and has not been confirmed, but for now, this patient is the biggest suspect at the moment. Zhang Wen said.

Qing Youshan was listed as a suspect? Why didn't he tell me about this kind of thing? No wonder Qing Youshan's attitude has been a little strange since yesterday, it turned out to be this kind of thing.

"You're a doctor, why do you need to investigate this kind of thing?" said Li Enshi suddenly.

"That's right. Zhang Wen said calmly, "We have been looking for this patient since that day when he escaped from the hospital, and we thought that he could not bear the boring life of hospitalization, so he went elsewhere to recuperate, but when the arson incident happened, we felt a little weird, how can a seriously injured patient have the ability to set fire? This is impossible in the medical field, so we also want to find this patient and learn more about his situation." ”

Li Enshi looked at him suspiciously, but nodded anyway.

"Well, I'll keep an eye out, and I'll let you know as soon as I hear from him. Li Enshi said.

"Then trouble Miss Li, I have other things here, and I have to go to other people's homes to ask. Zhang Wen smiled gently.

After speaking, Zhang Wen said goodbye.

Li Enshi fell into deep thought.

She looked at the closed door, and then at the courtyard door.

"Qingyoushan, Qingyoushan, you come out!" Li Enshi's voice was louder than before.

Qing Youshan sat motionless in the corner, like a dead man who had stiffened.

......

Zhang Wen walked out of the courtyard of the alley and took off his casual suit.

Inside was a white vest with well-defined bare muscles, and the bronzed skin was hard to associate with his upright, mature face.

His arms were all covered in black tattoos, a demonic head with blue fangs, eyes like brass bells, and dark red teeth.

"Qingyoushan, I will definitely find you. Zhang Wen looked at the courtyard wall behind him and whispered.

The hot weather made his suit wet and heavy, this was not a good suit originally, a cheap item that could be bought for more than a hundred yuan, but it looked tall on the surface, but in fact, the workmanship was very ordinary.

He plucked his eyes, rubbed them, pulled a cigarette out of his trouser pocket, and carefully lit it.

He looked at the newspaper fragments in his hand, and then threw them all into the trash can next to him, this was originally a bluff thing, he cut so much, just to make a show for Li Enshi, in fact, it was only one that really had a role.

There are not many people on the streets of Westtown, this place is much smaller than Easttown, and in recent years, the government seems to want to make Westtown a resort, and most of the residents here are from the mainland.

He looked at the men and women scattered on the street, swiping around with the smartphone in his hand as he walked, and naturally took a few photos and posted a dynamic when he saw any strange scenery.

Only the scenery that others can see is called the scenery, and people are so vain and hypocritical.

He looked contemptuously at a couple on the sidewalk on the left and smiled.

Then he paced in the direction of East Town.

"Dididi!"

A tight bell rang out of his pocket.

"Hey?" he pulled out his phone and put it on his ear.

"It's me. ”

"Wang Laojiu. ”

"How's your situation going over there?"

"The target person is supposed to be dead, and the girl doesn't seem to have much emotion. ”

"I knew that...... Where did Qingyoushan go?"

"If nothing else, it's here. ”

"This kid!" came a spit sound on the other end of the phone, very resentful.

"Don't worry, there's an opportunity. ”

"How's your situation going over there?"

"That shop has been burned down by me, and I guess the news is out now. ”

"That's good. ”

......

There is only one road and a bridge from West Town to East Town, and Zhang Wen does not like to take the bridge.

He has always disliked the sea, and he does not have much sense of the exotic scenery on the sea, and whenever he sees the vast sea level, there is always a slight sense of oppression.

So he walked the road, there was no one on the road, since the bridge was built a few years ago, there were not many people on this road, most of the time there was no one at all, at a glance, there was only a straight asphalt road, the road was on both sides of the railing, there were a lot of plants growing messily outside the railing, there should have been a long time without road beautification, but no one cared.

"Woo woo woo woo " strange melody, like some ghost howling.

It's the sound of the flute!

The sound of the flute was destroying his mental power, and a strong feeling of dizziness spread in his mind, and he realized that the sound of the flute was wrong, so he quickly covered his ears with his free hands.

Gradually, the fluctuations in my mind slowly calmed down.

"Are killers so sensitive these days?" a boy in a white T-shirt stood behind him, casually playing with the flute in his hand, his face full of disdain.

Zhang Wen turned his head suddenly: "Who are you?"

Mu Xia rotated the flute in his hand as if he was playing with a toy.

"The one who killed you. The tone was understated, as if he could kill Zhang Wen at any time.

"What a big breath!" Zhang Wen looked at him.

Finally, he noticed the flute.

The turquoise flute, transparent and shiny, with a red string tied to the end, looks like a work of art by the artist.

That's the Magic Flute!

Zhang Wen's heart was frightened and surprised.

He touched his wrist, there must be a dead person here today!

"Whew!"

Zhang Wen's body was rioting, like a running beast, and a small black dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, rushing towards Mu Xia.

Mu Xia was not flustered, Zhang Wen approached in front of him, the dagger hit him like a black meteor in front of him, he moved quickly, but there was no time for him to dodge this attack, so he put the flute in front of him.

Zhang Wen was shocked and wanted to retract the attack, but it was too late, his movements were too fast, and the trajectory of his movements could not be changed!

"Boom!"

The dagger collided with the magic flute, and a bright spark flickered.

Mu Xia took advantage of this opportunity to speed out like lightning.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wen kicked in a sharp pain in his abdomen, and took a few steps back in a panic.

"Whew-" Zhang Wen exhaled, his left hand holding the dagger shaking uncontrollably.

It turned out that I was too careful, worthy of the magic flute! No matter how I said it was a divine soldier, how could I be so fragile......

Zhang Wen calmed his breath for a moment, and his powerful spiritual power monopolized his abdominal nerves, and his potential exploded in an instant.

A wave of air rose from under his feet, blowing the hem of his clothes.

Next, get serious!