The dazzling light of the flashlight shone on Chang Qingshan's face, and he wanted to reach out to block his eyes, but his right hand was controlled by the black shadow and could not move, and his left arm seemed to be injured not lightly, and he didn't obey the call at all.

"I didn't expect you two to find this place." The black shadow inside said as he lifted Chang Qingshan's head and exposed his head.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Lubai also felt incredible, and shouted loudly: "How could it be you, Meng Sifan?"

He didn't answer, but pushed Chang Qingshan to move a few steps forward, and slowly, the two walked out of the shadows along the gap.

"Put down the gun in your hand, or I don't mind letting this officer's head bloom!" Meng Sifan hid behind Chang Qingshan and shouted loudly at Fang Lubai.

Outside, there was the sound of tires scraping against the ground, and then a large crowd surrounded the car in the middle. Meng Sifan seemed to realize that he had been surrounded by everyone, and he shouted again: "Put down your guns, or everyone will die together!" Then he put the muzzle of his gun at Chang Qingshan's head, threatening everyone.

"Fang Lubai, shoot, kill this bastard, a scum like him, even if I die with him, it can be regarded as benefiting the society, but it's a pity that I can't catch the 'actor' with my own hands, this wish is up to you!" Chang Qingshan's expression was a little excited, and he shouted loudly to Fang Lubai.

"Shut up, you!" Meng Sifan pushed him violently, and seeing that Fang Lubai didn't throw down the gun, then he asked Fang Lubai: "Do you really care about his life or death?"

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll throw the gun away." Fang Lubai said as he bent down and threw the gun at his feet.

"Kick it off!" Meng Sifan showed one eye and found that Fang Lubai just put the gun at his feet, and then shouted loudly again.

"Okay, I'll kick it down, don't get excited." After finishing speaking, Fang Lubai kicked the gun out of the car vigorously.

The police outside the car were staring at the car, their guns were also aimed at the car, and the truck driver was dragged to the side, and the driver was also watching the car with some fear from a distance.

"Tell the people outside to put down their guns too!" Meng Sifan walked a few steps with Chang Qingshan on his back, and found that the outside of the car was already surrounded by groups, and he shouted loudly to Fang Lubai.

"You know, you're stuck here, you don't have any chance to get out." Fang Lubai calmly said to Meng Sifan.

"Do as I say, or we'll all die together!" Meng Sifan poked Chang Qingshan's head with the hard barrel of the gun, signaling Fang Lubai.

"The people outside listen, put down their weapons, and raise their hands above their heads!" Fang Lubai was worried that Meng Sifan would really die and break the net, so he hurriedly shouted outside.

The policemen outside heard Fang Lubai's shout and looked at Wu Wenhui one after another, Wu Wenhui sighed, and then slowly put the gun on the ground and raised his hand above his head.

"Good, it's a smart choice." Meng Sifan said as he jumped out of the carriage with Chang Qingshan.

Seeing Meng Sifan jumping off unsuspectingly, Fang Lubai suddenly wanted to rush forward to rescue Chang Qingshan, but the black gun was aimed at Chang Qingshan's head, and Fang Lubai dispelled this thought.

"Get me a car, in twenty minutes, and tell your snipers to put away their weapons too, I'm sure the bullet from my gun will blow his head out when they break my arm!" Meng Sifan glanced at the watch on his right hand and talked to Fang Lubai about his conditions.

"Wu Bureau, find him a car!" Fang Lubai glanced at Wu Wenhui and shouted at him loudly.

"Go, get a car ready." Wu Wenhui calmly said to Fang Li next to him.

"Wu Bureau ......"

"Do as I say!" Wu Wenhui said calmly to Fang Li, he slowly squeezed through the crowd and walked outside.

"The car will drive you soon, can you put down the gun in your hand first?" Fang Lubai slowly approached Meng Sifan, he tried to communicate with Meng Sifan, hoping to attract his attention so that he could find an opportunity to subdue Meng Sifan.

"Put it away? Are you stupid, if I put the gun away, within two seconds, I'm going to have a hole in my head!" Meng Sifan's tone revealed a hint of mockery, as if he was mocking Fang Lubai.

Chang Qingshan's arm was still bleeding, Fang Lubai took a deep breath, and slowly said to Meng Sifan: "Can you let Chang Qingshan go first, if his wound is not bandaged again, I'm afraid that this hostage in your hand will be useless!"

Chang Qingshan was still lying unconscious on the bed, and the instrument beside him was beating some numbers from time to time, telling Fang Lubai at all times that Chang Qingshan was in good condition now and did not need to worry.

"When will he wake up?" Fang Lubai grabbed the nurse who walked out of the ward and asked her in a low voice.

The little nurse was pulled by Fang Lubai's clothes, feeling a little nervous, with a hint of excitement on her face. But after listening to what Fang Lubai said, the excitement on his face was suddenly covered by a layer of disappointment.

"It's hard to say, the patient's brain function hasn't fully recovered, so I can't jump to conclusions." She straightened out the notebook in her hand as she walked towards the next room.

"How's the patient in this ward?" Fang Lubai followed behind her, pointing to Meng Sifan, who lived inside, and asked.

"The patient's condition is very unstable now, the wound has been treated, but looking at his behavior, it looks like he has a mental illness." The nurse glanced inside through the glass, and then said to Fang Lubai.

"Mental illness?" Fang Lubai looked at Meng Sifan, who was quiet in the ward, and asked her a little puzzled.

The little nurse felt that the distance between the two was a little advanced for a while, her body moved to the side, turned around and said to Fang Lubai: "Don't look at him now, as long as someone appears in his sight, he will immediately change into a different appearance." ”

Fang Lubai looked at Meng Sifan in the ward in disbelief, the nurse saw that he didn't believe what he said, she reached out and flipped through the case card a few times, and then put her hand on the doorknob.

With a squeak, the door of the ward was opened, and Meng Sifan, who was lying on the bed, also noticed that someone outside had walked into the ward, and sat up suddenly, the nurse was startled by his actions, and her body hurriedly retreated back.

Fang Lubai stretched out his hand to support her, and then slowly walked towards the hospital bed.

"Meng Sifan?" Fang Lubai asked Meng Sifan who was sitting on the bed with some uncertainty.

"I know you, you are Fang Lubai." Meng Sifan sat on the bed and answered Fang Lubai, his facial muscles contracted suddenly, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a mouthful of white teeth inside.

"Doesn't he know exactly who he is, why do you even say he's mentally ill?" Fang Lubai turned to the nurse and asked.