The next day, Shang Lu came to the hospital as usual, and the doctors who passed by saw him and knew it.

Shang Lu ignored these discussions and doubts and went about his business as usual.

"Doctor Shang, the ward in room 302 is vacant, and I will arrange for a new patient to come in." The head nurse said. Then a man came in.

"It's also brain trauma."

Shang Lu was about to check on the patient's condition when two uniformed policemen suddenly walked in through the door.

The policeman rushed to Shang Lu and said, "Is it Doctor Shang, please come with us." ”

Shang Lu only smiled coldly and said, "Wait until I finish examining this patient." ”

The head nurse was also surprised by his calmness, but this was only expected by Shang Lu.

He had expected that Zhang Guodong would intervene in the police force, and this time it may not be a fair and just competition, if it is an ordinary person, Zhang Guodong will take whoever he wants to be charged with the crime.

The two police officers were also slightly stunned. But thinking about human life didn't stop him.

Shang Lu was taken to the police car by the police, and the whole process was quiet without a word.

When he arrived at the police station, a serious atmosphere came to his nose, and he was greeted by Zhang Guodong's sinister and cunning face.

"Doctor Shang, long time no see." He approached him slowly, his expression condensed, as serious as ever.

Shang Lu ignored him at all and walked towards the police station.

The director of this police station knew Shang's father, and Shang Lu saw him arguing with Shang's father when he was a child. Thinking of this, Shang Lu understood a thing or two.

Zhang Guodong was able to face him so calmly at this time, he must have foreseen his death.

"Bring Shang Lu to the interrogation room." A light female voice floated not far away, Shang Lu raised his head and walked slowly, his mood was extremely calm, but his eyelids suddenly jumped violently.

Until the pitch-black interrogation room with walls on all sides, Shang Lu sat on the chair, the dim light hit him, he was an extremely calm person, even in the face of so many pairs of scrutinizing eyes, he was still very calm.

"Mr. Shang, let's sit down and ask you some questions, don't be nervous." A polite-looking police officer pushed his eyes.

Although this sentence does not need to be said to Shang Lu at all.

"We have investigated the drugs and found nothing unusual, you are using normal drugs, as for why the deceased has this phenomenon, can you give an explanation, it seems that you have never given an explanation from the beginning to the present." The police said.

"I don't know." Shang Lu's expression was cold and resolute.

The police paused, it was obvious that this time the interviewee was unwilling to tell the truth, perhaps Shang Lu had already discussed with a private lawyer what to say and what not to say.

"Did you plan the surgery?"

"It's me." It was still so brief, Shang Lu knew very well that sitting next to the interrogating police officer was a profiler, and his expression and movement could be seen through by that person.

"How sure are you that the surgery will be successful?"

"Ninety percent." Shanglu Road.

Next, the police asked him many questions, and Shang Lu answered them one by one, to say that he deliberately injured people, there is really no evidence. Unless they find any clues in the medicine, but the medicine they use is the most normal medicine.

As soon as Shang Lu came out of the police station, there was a car waiting for him, and Bai Shao learned the news and couldn't wait to come over to see Shang Lu's condition.

Luckily, he was released, otherwise she would have been worried for days.

"Shang Lu, the police didn't embarrass you." Bai Shao still got out of the car with a pair of haters, and rushed to Shang Lu to greet him.

"Nope." Shang Lu slowly walked into the car with a frosty face.

"Didn't embarrass you?" Bai Shao was in disbelief, as if this was an impossible thing to happen, and she was also clear about the grievances between Director Zhou and Father Shang.

So when Shang Lu replied like this, she was very surprised.

"Nope."

"It's good if you don't, where are you going, I'll send you." Bai Shao said, "I don't think this hospital will be in the limelight these days, and maybe Zhang Guodong's people are eyeing you." ”

Shang Lu sneered: "Zhang Guodong won't do anything to me. ”

Bai Shao wondered, could it be that there was another reason for Zhang Yuequn's death, and someone was responsible for it.

"I came back unharmed from today's interrogation, and he can't do anything to me after that." Shang Lu said with confidence.

Bai Shao was relieved when he heard him say this.

"You don't need to send me." Shang Lu hailed a taxi on the side of the road, and seeing Shang Lu deliberately drawing a distance from himself, Bai Shao felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"At the class reunion on the weekend, the class president said you had to be there." Bai Shao said lightly.

Shang Lu glanced at her and only said euphemistically: "I'll talk about it then." ”

This is already a kind of refusal, Bai Shao's eyes sank, and he had time to mix with the woman named Xu Jingmo, and he didn't appreciate it when he came to pick him up today.

He was almost going to wear out his enthusiasm bit by bit.

"Shang Lu, you stop." Bai Shao was suddenly serious, but she was an extremely methodical person, so she naturally would not use any strong means.

"Shang Yao is at my house, and she told me about you and Xu Jingmo." Bai Shao said, "Shang Yao said that if you are with Xu Jingmo, she will completely cut off the relationship with you." ”

Shang Lu frowned slightly.

"I have already persuaded Shang Yao, her brother has his own life, but she doesn't listen, you know that Shang Yao's child is more stubborn, and I really have no choice, I came to you today, one is for this matter." Bai Shao said the cause and effect.

"He's going to make trouble and let her go, I don't care about her this time." Shang Lu said decisively.

Bai Shao knew that Shang Lu usually loved his only sister the most, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless and decisive this time.

In desperation, Bai Shao no longer persuaded him.

Shang Lu saw that Bai Shao had nothing to say, so he didn't say anything anymore, took a taxi and turned around and left.

The speed of the car was very fast along the way, and the car ran three or four traffic lights in a row, and he had already noticed that something was wrong, and now he can't get out of the car.

Shang Lu subconsciously looked at the driver's master, and at a glance, he saw a sharp eye.

These eyes almost looked like they were going to kill someone.

"Where?"

"Go to the end." The master's voice was low, and he couldn't see the lower half of his face clearly, because he was wearing a mask.

"The end of death." When he said this, he even had a smile on his face.

Sure enough, Zhang Guodong would not let himself go, what he expected was that after two or three days when he was helpless, he didn't expect this matter to come so quickly.

"It's useless to say anything now, is it?" Shang Lu leaned back slightly on the seat, looking at it with his hands around his chest.

The car drove towards the increasingly remote suburbs.

"Yes, it's useless, I do what I say."

Shang Lu took out his mobile phone, but there was no signal in the car.

The driver only smiled contemptuously when he saw his movements: "There is a shield installed in the car, don't you want to call the police." ”

"Zhang Guodong is you, who makes you worthy of working for him, let me tell you, my life is worth more than his, and you still want to attack me?" Shang Lu said slowly.

"Hmph, so what, I've killed too many people worth more than you, and my hands are dirty."

It seems that this person is a person who specializes in doing things for Zhang Guodong and is his lackey, and generally such people must be threatened to be willing to do so.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know, I just know that I'm going to kill you, and my mission is done." The man's eyes lit slightly, and the car made a sharp turn of one hundred and eighty degrees, and the tires rubbed against the ground with subtle sparks.

Then the car turned an alley, narrow enough to pass through one car, and the window mirrors "hissed" across the walls of the alleyway.

Finally, the car stopped at the entrance of a remote and abandoned village, Shang Lu opened the door and looked around at the abandoned houses.

He patted the dust off his clothes and walked slowly forward with his hands in his pockets.

The man who called him the killer finally took off his mask. Underneath the mask was an ugly face.

"It's you!" Even people like Shang Lu, who were rarely surprised, felt extremely surprised that it was him.

This person is not Zhang Yuequn's brother, the person who molested Shang Yao with Zhang Yuequn at the beginning.

"Familiar face."

"Huh." Shang Lu couldn't say anything, he wasn't even nervous or scared at all, and he just wanted to kill that person.

Together with Zhang Yuequn.

"I know your grievances, but Shang Lu, you have done things too absolutely." The masked man said.

"What are you trying to express?" Shang Lu asked.

"Sure enough, you didn't deny it, from beginning to end, it was really Zhang Yuequn that you killed." The man in the mask suddenly pulled out a shiny gun from his arms.

The black muzzle was aimed at Shang Lu, his expression was slightly rippling, and Xu Jingmo's face flashed in his mind.

"Calm down." Things have developed to this point, and Shang Lu is also a little nervous.

"I'm calm, I'm here today to kill you." Mask man road.

"What does his death have to do with me?" Shanglu Road.

"Whether it has anything to do with you or not, you're just damned today!" The man approached step by step, and Shang Lu slowly retreated, although he had practiced martial arts, he was not an opponent of a man with a gun.

When the person on the opposite side approached, he accidentally tripped over a stone, his whole body fell forward, and the gun fell to the ground.

He rushed forward, one foot on the gun, and just as he was about to kick it away, a pair of warm hands gripped his ankles and immobilized him.

He pushed a little, and the gun did move back a little, but he didn't expect the masked man to pull the trigger with his finger.

A loud bang followed.

I don't know if the bullet happened to hit a steel bar or something, and the crumbling house behind me was about to collapse in an instant.

If it collapses, he must run away quickly.

Shang Lu stepped on the mask with his other foot, and the man holding his foot was holding his hand, and then quickly ran in the other direction of the collapse.