Chapter Forty-Seven: The Next Level

Once Zhao Haipeng escapes, I can only follow, because I don't want him to kill him because of his recklessness and blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In short, I, a profiteer, tried to find a way to get him.

Besides, I promised He Zhibai to take good care of us, a nosy veteran who loves to see righteousness and courage.

If you say it, you have to do it.

Therefore, without hesitation, I followed Zhao Haipeng to the outside of the psychiatric intensive care ward.

Scene...... Appalling.

As far as the eye could see, in the narrow aisle lay a policeman, who was holding a gun tightly in his hand, bleeding from his neck, lying on the ground unconscious, and the door of the psychiatric intensive care unit was slightly open.

Looking through the crack in the door, Wang Ruifeng on the mentally ill restraint bed had long disappeared from the ward, the bed was empty, and I thought about it.

In addition, there were two people there, one was a little nurse who was half-dead with her hands covered. The other is the old man Wang who was sitting on the ground with a blank face.

Except for Wang Ruifeng, I don't see ...... alone Cai okra?

A very bad premonition came over me, but in order to prove it, I still needed someone who could provide me with proof.

Like what...... Old man Wang who sat paralyzed on the ground.

The ten-year-old grandson suddenly went berserk, obviously giving the old man a huge mental blow, and I knew that it was not good to let him recall the bloody content now.

But, there is no way.

While Zhao Haipeng was bandaging the wounds of the police, I opened the door of the ward, hurriedly ran to Mr. Wang, squatted down, and shouted: "Old man, what happened? What about your grandson?

In the face of my inquiry, Mr. Wang still did not recover from his fear, his mouth stumbled, and he kept repeating the sentence: "Eat, eat......"

He...... Eat a fart!

I was anxious, looked at the delirious old man Wang, and thought of a solution that was not a solution.

I stretched out my hand and gave Old Man Wang a mouthful, hoping that the pain would make him sober.

After a hard time, the old man Wang screamed "ah", and then he touched the five red marks on his face, and looked at me in amazement, looking like he had just woken up from a big dream.

I looked at the old man's eyes that came to life again, and knew that this painful trick had some effect.

So, I hurriedly grabbed the old man's shoulder and asked again: "Old man Wang, where are your grandson and Cai okra?"

Old man Wang was beaten by me like this, and then he said everything.

It turned out that just now, after the nurse gave Wang Ruifeng a sedative, she regularly checked his condition with Mr. Wang.

But just as the little nurse finished the examination and was about to leave, Wang Ruifeng suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a long tongue.

Old man Gu recalled that the tongue was simply not human, at least more than half a meter long, and after his tongue wrapped around the female nurse's fingers, he sucked it up and bit it hard.

Later, one of the nurse's fingers was chewed off by Wang Ruifeng, and he fainted with fright.

After a gunshot rang out, the whole room was in chaos, and no one cared about other people's affairs......

After saying this, this ill-fated old man, who was almost collapsed, tugged at my sleeve and said: "Brother Huo! Reporter Cai told me just now, now only you can save my grandchildren! I beg you, I beg you, I beg you to ......."

As he spoke, the tearful old man began to kneel down and kowtow to me.

Such a scene, even if it is a fast stone, you can't stand it!

I couldn't bear it, so I helped the old man up and comforted him with a "I'll try my best". He hurried out of the ward.

Outside, as soon as I met Zhao Haipeng, I told him directly: "Eighty percent, Cai Okra let Wang plan the child to be arrested, and the murder is more auspicious." ”

When Zhao Haipeng heard this, an unprecedented anxiety appeared on his face.

Actually...... Worried about Cai Okra?

I suddenly discovered that this old Comrade Zhao still has some feelings for Reporter Cai, although it may not have developed to the point of being so hard, but he can't stand the pursuit and fierce beating of others.

So I looked at Lao Zhao's expression, and I knew that this kid had already felt a little bit about Cai Airport subconsciously...... Right?

Hey, how to say it, it's also a friend, although reporter Cai likes to be self-righteous and ruthless, but even for the sake of Zhao Haipeng's second half of his life, I should help out.

After sighing slightly, I said to Zhao Haipeng: "Zhao Lei Feng, do you want to save Cai Okra?"

Zhao Haipeng nodded.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "That'...... Come with me. I have a way to find her. ”

"You?" Zhao Haipeng was stunned and said, "How do you know where the oil wolf went?"

"I don't know......" While I spoke to Zhao Haipeng, I patted my head and said: "But, the sword spirit in my head knows, I can try to find ......"

Halfway through the sentence, I lowered my head, picked up the unconscious policeman's pistol, threw it to Zhao Haipeng and said, "Brother Zhao, you have been a soldier and used this thing, don't be soft-hearted when it is critical......"

My words were an explanation when I was forced to do so, and although Zhao Haipeng was entangled in his heart, he still nodded.

Afterwards, I found a scalpel from the nurse, took Zhao Haipeng, and looked for the little buzz of the knife spirit in my head, and shuttled through the hospital like a mine......

Although I can't find the law of her "alarm", I still understand that he can use the function of warning "reversely", and when Zhu Shi rings in my head, it must be when the oil wolf is near me.

So, when I wandered through the corridors of the hospital, I paid special attention to the movement of the bamboo poems in my mind.

Coincidentally, as we walked across the hallway, and as soon as we got out of the psychiatric department, we saw a doctor covering his ears and running down from the upper floor.

He panicked, the hand covering his ears was still bleeding, and the whole person looked frightened, and he was nervous.

When I saw someone coming, I hurriedly stopped him, and then asked, "Who injured you, is it a ten-year-old child?"

The doctor in the white coat didn't answer my question, but he turned his head to Zhao Haipeng, and when he saw the gun in his hand, he was suddenly stunned.

Then, the doctor walked over, knelt down for Zhao Haipeng with a grunt, and said, "Uncle policeman, a child beat me and bit my ear, you can go upstairs and have a look......

I didn't bother to sneer at this doctor's dirty performance, so I ran straight to the upper floor with Zhao Haipeng.

And just when I stepped into that one-floor ward, the "whispers" of Dao Lingzhu poems immediately sounded in my head.

I immediately said to Zhao Haipeng: "Be careful, that guy, it's nearby." ”

It was also at this time that Zhao Haipeng suddenly looked at this floor and said to me: "Third child, listen carefully, what is that sound?"

As he spoke, Zhao Haipeng stretched out his hand and pointed to a toilet cubicle. (To be continued.) )