Chapter 25 Simple and Crude

Full of tension and worry, we quickly rushed to the Affiliated Hospital of the Public Security Bureau, and with apprehension, we arrived at the ward of the professional killer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The moment we pushed the door in and saw the face of the person lying on the hospital bed, I was stunned in place, and my mind went blank.

The person lying on the hospital bed in front of him, although his body, and even his head, were wrapped in a lot of gauze with blood stains, and most of the exposed skin and flesh were blue and purple. However, I recognized it at a sight, and this person was the same bartender who kept recommending and introducing me to various cocktails in the bar that night.

Mu Zihan quickly noticed that I looked strange, turned his head to look at me and asked, "What's wrong?" Siyuan? ā€

His words woke me up from my stupor, and I said quietly, "This man, I know, is the bartender who first came into contact with me that night when I went to the bar to fish for the professional killer." But why would it be him? How could it be him? ā€

The facts in front of us are unbelievable, what the hell is going on? Could it be that this thug is actually the professional killer? As soon as this idea came to mind, it was quickly denied by myself: no, impossible, if he was a professional killer, then under the circumstances at that time, he could have revealed his identity and negotiated with me directly in person, so why do you need that woman to be an "intermediary"?

Is it to hide his true identity? But even so, I still don't think it's possible. Because, although I drank alcohol at that time, my mind remained extremely clear due to the high level of tension. His expressions and movements at that time did not seem to be pretended, otherwise, he would really be an "actor" in reality.

However, if he wasn't actually that professional killer, why did he assassinate Mu Zihan in the dark late last night? Also, how could all the cash I gave to that woman end up in his hands and his so-called buddies?

Thinking of the woman whose whereabouts are still unknown, my heart suddenly sudden, and I secretly thought: Could it be that the reason why that woman has not shown up so far is that she has actually been killed?

Then, another question emerged: did the woman see through our plan and ask them to be a substitute for the dead? Or did they rob and kill the woman while she was leaving my room and alone?

No, it's not right, if it was their gang of thugs who robbed and killed that woman, then there are two very unreasonable situations.

First, why did this person take the risk of assassinating Mu Zihan late at night? After all, it was a deal between me and that woman, and even if he killed Mu Zihan, he might not be able to get the rest of the balance from me afterwards.

Second, since they robbed and killed the woman, how could they have taken only half of the cash that the woman was carrying at that time? If they took away all the 100,000 deposits, where is the remaining 50,000 yuan now? You know, when the police arrested them, they were splitting the spoils, so there was no chance to hide the money.

According to these two points, it is more likely that the woman saw through the plan of me and Mu Zihan, so she played this trick of Li Dai Taozhuang. But if that's the case, then where am I exposed?

These speculations and doubts kept coming in one after another, like a chaotic ball of thread, constantly rolling in my mind bigger and bigger, almost bursting my head, making me have a splitting headache in an instant.

However, obviously my idea was not wrong, because Mu Zihan also quickly exclaimed: "Oh no, we have been tricked." As he spoke, he turned to the doctor who was accompanying us and asked, "Doctor, when will this patient wake up?" ā€

It seems that in his mind, there are a lot of questions like me, so he is ready to ask the real situation from the mouth of this "bartender" who may have been stiffened by Li Daitao. After all, that's the best way we can get to the bottom of the story as quickly as possible.

"I don't know this, in fact, after various examinations, all parts of his body have been harmed, except for the relatively serious trauma to the legs and feet, and the local inflammation caused by the wound, there is no major problem. Therefore, I can't find out why he is still unconscious, and of course there is no way to determine the specific time when he woke up. The doctor pondered.

"Oh? That's right. Hearing the doctor's answer, a hint of danger flashed in Mu Zihan's eyes, and he turned to look at Uncle Wang and said, "Uncle Wang, please go outside the ward, I'll wait for a while, I'll wake up this suspect first." As he spoke, he didn't wait for Uncle Wang to answer, and pushed all of us out the door.

"What's wrong? Zihan, do you still know medical skills? Uncle Wang was gently pushed by Mu Zihan, and walked out of the door of the ward step by step, and asked suspiciously.

"I know a little bit about it, although I don't know too much medical knowledge, but I'm still very good at waking up a comatose patient in this situation." Mu Zihan said, seeing that all of us had retreated outside the ward, he finally reminded him and said, "When I am rescuing, you must not peek, no matter what sound you hear, don't open the door." ā€

After speaking, he closed the door directly, listening to the voice, it seemed that it was locked from the inside, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd?

However, just as a group of us were waiting outside the door, staring at each other with wide eyes, we suddenly heard a loud crash from inside the hospital room, as if something heavy had been thrown to the ground. Then, a scream like killing a pig came from the ward.

Frightened, Uncle Wang hurriedly tried to open the door and go in, but because the door was locked inside, he couldn't open it for a while without a key. had to turn to knock on the door again, and shouted to Mu Zihan in the ward: "Zihan, don't mess around." Obviously, when he heard that scream, he had already thought of Mu Zihan's way to revive the suspect as much as I did.

Finally, just when Uncle Wang shouted for the third time, there was a sound of unlocking the door of the ward, and then the door was opened by Mu Zihan from the inside, and said to us with a smile: "Okay, the suspect has now woken up, and he is currently very conscious, and he should be able to explain the interrogation." ā€

However, it was obvious that Uncle Wang didn't have the heart to listen to what he said at the moment, but nervously pushed away Mu Zihan, who was blocking the door, and rushed into the ward. It wasn't until he was sure that although the suspect's face was full of pain, and the gauze from many wounds on his body was oozing blood again, he seemed to be fine, that he breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at Mu Zihan with a reproachful face.

"Boss, isn't your method a little too simple and crude?" I whispered. Chong screamed just now, it is not difficult to guess how hard Mu Zihan threw him.

"He'll wake up if it's not dark? Hmph, he originally wanted to pretend to be injured and unconscious, so as to escape the police interrogation. Muzi laughed coldly, and didn't care about Uncle Wang's blaming expression. In the eyes of the suspect who looked at him in horror, he walked to his bedside step by step and asked, "You should have heard our conversation just now, tell me honestly, what is going on?" ā€

(To be continued)