Liu Xiaojun replied: "Basically, there are no clues, even the monitoring room of the hospital has been destroyed, and nothing can be found." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info If it's a clue, a patient in the intensive care unit is also missing, but coincidentally, no one knows the information about the missing patient except for the attending doctors and nurses. ”

Without going to the scene to investigate, Xia Chenghao could guess that the hospital's murder should be committed by Li Dongyang, and she was trying to prevent her whereabouts from being exposed.

Those victims should be the doctors and nurses who operated on her yesterday, but they didn't expect her to leave so soon, and told her to wait until her injuries heal before going to find Romy.

However, it was impossible for him to tell them that Li Dongyang killed her, she was now on her way to Baogang, and the person she was looking for was Luo Mi, who lived in the house of Kaili Yang, the deputy captain of the Baogang Criminal Investigation Brigade, so he silently watched where the others were talking and discussing.

After discussing for a while, Liu Xiaojun looked at Xia Chenghao and asked, "How many people did you meet on the roof of the concert yesterday?" ”

The Orange Star Abilities who were killed by the Soul Snatcher were Mason, and the six samurai who were let go, as for those who didn't have time to do anything and didn't show up, there were about seven or eight, "Isn't it just the seventeen?" What? ”

Liu Xiaojun voiced his doubts, "I wonder if someone escaped with an injury, and killed people after being treated in the hospital." ”

Xia Chenghao shook his head and said with great certainty: "The people I met were those people, and they escaped without injury." ”

muttered in his heart that he wasn't lying, "those people" didn't know how many people they were referring to, and as for those who escaped without injury, those who escaped were unscathed.

"That's weird, ...... the hell"

Before the words fell, Liu Xiaojun's face changed, and he covered his stomach suddenly. I heard a gurgling sound in his stomach, "Ouch, no, no." ”

After saying that, he rushed to the bathroom, opened the door and rushed in.

The others were slightly stunned, and then laughed, "Fortunately, we didn't eat, otherwise the bathroom would definitely not be enough." ”

Liu Xiaojun shouted in the bathroom: "Ouch, don't laugh, help me find out if there is any medicine for diarrhea." ”

Everyone's laughter was even louder, and finally enough laughter was enough, Nine found a medical kit, flipped through it for a while and shook his head, "No, there are only first-aid medicines here, don't you need first aid for diarrhea?" ”

Everyone laughed again, and Huang Guowu walked over and patted the people in the bathroom, "There is no medicine for diarrhea here, so I can only grieve you for a while." You can't let the low-altitude shuttle go back and land for your belly! You endure it a lot. ”

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't hold back, and the whole person leaned on the door and laughed, "Look at you, when I heard that it was Miss Liu's own cooking, my saliva flowed out, and now I ......, haha......"

I only heard Liu Xiaojun's screams coming from the bathroom, "It's miserable, this strength is too fierce, it's not that you can endure it, you want my life!" ”

Twenty minutes later, Liu Xiaojun walked out of the bathroom with a pale face, glanced at everyone weakly, and almost lay on the table, only humming in his mouth.

"Why don't you take some anti-inflammatory pills first?" Xi'er was very considerate and poured him a glass of water and took a few anti-inflammatory tablets.

As soon as Liu Xiaojun picked up the cup, his stomach rumbled, and he didn't have time to take a sip, so he got up and ran to the bathroom.

The others laughed again and couldn't help but sigh that Liu Xingsi's cooking skills were really terrible, and the dishes he made were simply poison, but fortunately, Liu Xiaojun, a warrior, explored the way, otherwise they would have been hit.

And Xia Chenghao secretly rejoiced that he was fortunate to vomit early, otherwise the current fate would definitely be worse than Liu Xiaojun.

In this way, Liu Xiaojun spent the two-hour flight basically in the bathroom, and by the time the low-altitude shuttle landed in Canna, he had already gone to the bathroom seven or eight times, his legs were weak, and he couldn't speak.

Huang Guowu directly carried him off the low-altitude shuttle and stuffed him into the car, "Go back quickly!" I think he has only half a life left, poor fellow. ”

When he returned to the headquarters, everyone couldn't laugh, Liu Xiaojun completely fainted, and everyone hurriedly sent him to the emergency room for rescue, "This kid is too unproductive, let others know that he can't laugh off his big teeth." ”

Nine rolled his eyes, "It's better not to tell anyone else, so as not to lose the face of our rapid response team." ”

Xi'er also nodded in agreement, "That's right, this matter must be kept secret, it's too embarrassing." ”

At this moment, the watches on the hands of several people vibrated several times at the same time, and when they pressed a small button on the watch, the voice of the team leader came from the watch, "You guys gather in the conference room." ”

The team leader didn't say what was going on, and hung up directly after he finished speaking. Several people couldn't help but smile bitterly, and they didn't know what kind of punishment they would have to receive later.

Some apprehensively came to the conference room, and there were only the team leader, Xie Changtian, and a middle-aged master who didn't know him.

The middle-aged master was about forty years old, wearing a washed and somewhat whitish yellow coarse cloth monk's robe, and his first impression was that he was thin and thin.

To put it mildly, this master is as thin as an old monkey, with a pointed mouth and shaved cheeks, and a few yellow and sparse beards, and a pair of eyes that are so flexible that they seem to jump out of their sockets, but the skin is not wrinkled, and it is as white as a cloud, and suddenly it looks like it is slippery with a delicate brilliance.

Others may not know, but Xia Chenghao knows that since Xie Changtian is back, he must have brought clues about soul snatching, but this middle-aged master doesn't look like a powerful master no matter how he looks at it.

After greeting them, to their surprise, the team leader did not ask them about their trip to the city, but made a gesture of invitation to Xie Changtian.

Xie Changtian got up and took out a somewhat damaged ancient book from his arms and handed it to Xia Chenghao, "This should be the information you asked me to check." ”

Xia Chenghao took the ancient book, this book should have some history, the old ones can't see what the title of the book is, open it, and there are a few lines of words on it.

Xia Chenghao looked at it for a while and shook his head, "Don't understand?" ”

What is this about?

Xie Changtian smiled slightly and began to explain, it turned out to be about the origin of a horse.

Xi'er was surprised: "Thousands of years ago, could it be that Xia Chenghao's knife fell from the sky more than 2,000 years ago?" ”

Others had equally shocked expressions.

Xie Changtian continued: "I rushed back to the origin to tell the elders the origin of your knife, and the elders sent someone to look for it in the library. This time, the elders also sent my master to come with him. This is my master, the master of Wuwei. ”

The scrawny middle-aged master stood up, folded his hands and waved at them, "God, it's polite." ”

The master's voice was hoarse, reminiscent of the sound of the sands in the desert rubbing against each other.

Xia Chenghao and the others also followed his example and made a gesture, "The master is polite." ”

Master Wuwei proposed, "Can you untie that knife and let me observe it?" ”