What does this man want to do when he comes to this ward when there are few people?

He looked skinny and had a somewhat obscene aura, and I immediately felt that something was wrong with this person.

Now the crazy boy is still unconscious, and basically any person can kill him with one hand, and he has no power to fight back.

Seeing him enter the ward, I suddenly had all kinds of bad possibilities in my heart, so I immediately followed, and picked up a thermos at hand.

When I rushed into the room, I saw this little man with his back to me, and he was messing with something on the boy, and my heart was racing and I yelled, "Hey! Do! ”

I did not even look back, and rushed forward, and without saying a word, I picked up the thermos and smashed it, but only hit his heel, and he pushed open another door at the end of the ward, and suddenly disappeared.

I rushed to chase after him, but when I came out of that door, there was no one to be seen on either side of the hallway, and I didn't know which way he was going.

I was a little worried, so I hurried back to check if the boy was okay, but it didn't seem to matter. I don't know what exactly that person wants to do.

My roar just now also alarmed the people in the hospital, and several nurses came over, and one of them was a little older and asked me, "What are you doing?" Don't you know that you can't scream in this place in the hospital? ”

It looked like it was a head nurse or something, so I quickly told them about the situation, but the head nurse questioned me, and she looked at me: "Are you his relative?" What relatives? ”

I was a little embarrassed, and then I realized that I was unclear and couldn't seek official help. I casually made up that I was his cousin, prevaricated, turned around and left. From afar, I heard the head nurse explaining to them that they were not allowed to enter this ward casually.

I was just a little worried that this was going to happen, but I didn't expect it to happen after I was only here for such a short time. It occurred to me that I wanted to stay here for a while to keep this boy safe.

After all, now I'm almost sure that he definitely really has some important clues, otherwise, why would someone come to attack him so soon?

Although it is difficult to protect himself, the thought of protecting others suddenly feels a little ridiculous.

Sitting down on the hospital bench, I carefully recalled the movements of the man in the mask just now, and suddenly felt as if he was looking for something. From the pocket of his jacket to the bottom, the boy was wearing not a hospital gown, but his own. I can't figure out that there's really something important in it. I actually ignored that.

Seemingly...... I'll have to find a chance to go in.

But now that both doors of the ward are guarded by doctors and nurses, I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to get in again.

Later, Mr. Gao called me, he came back from a business trip, and he already knew about the fire, so I told him everything I knew, and Mr. Gao also inquired about the situation in the community, and he told me that now I heard that the cause of the fire investigated by the police seems to be related to this teenager, because the source of the fire started in his bedroom. So now everyone thinks that it is very likely that he caused the fire.

But I knew in my heart that there was another very big possibility.

Then he said he wanted to come and help me. It didn't take long for him to arrive after hanging up the phone. When I told him about my predicament, he immediately told him to give it a try.

Then he went over to communicate with the doctors and nurses, but he didn't expect that not long after he said it, he hooked my hand and said that he could come in.

When I entered the ward, I asked him in a low voice how he did it, and he smiled and didn't answer. I know that this person has very strong interpersonal skills, otherwise he would not be the chairman of the owners' committee, but this time I was a little surprised.

The boy was still unconscious, so I rummaged through his pockets, but found nothing important. But a necklace was seen around his neck. I had a gut feeling and took it off.

Mr. Gao was a little surprised when he saw my move, and said, "We are just here to find clues, not to steal." ”

I didn't speak, but looked closely at the necklace, and finally found a switch, and when I pressed it, a plug popped out at the bottom.

It turned out to be a USB flash drive.

I didn't speak, I looked at Mr. Gao with my eyes, at this time, anyone who is not stupid can feel that this USB flash drive is unusual. Teacher Gao stared at the USB flash drive for a few seconds, nodded and said, put it away first.

I stuffed it in my pocket, and then I checked the other things on him, and I felt that it should be nothing, so I told Mr. Gao that it was okay.

But at this moment, a few people suddenly rushed outside, wearing police uniforms, and before I could react, they pushed us aside, and then took off the teenager's liquid, pushed the hospital bed and went out.

I wanted to ask what was going on, but I felt that they were all more vicious, so I kept my mouth shut.

Mr. Gao and I looked at each other, and we left the hospital tacitly. After all, we also sneaked in.

I thought to myself, let's go home first and see what's in the USB stick. Anyway, he was taken away by the police, and he should be safe for the time being.

When I got home, I quickly plugged the USB flash drive into the computer, and in less than half a second, I read it. I feel lucky because I'm always worried about whether it will be damaged after a fire.

I immediately clicked on it and found that there were only two unnamed folders in it, and I opened the first one, and inside were two pieces of software that I had never seen before, both with English names, one with a purple onion on it, and the other with a fox on it.

After I clicked on it, it was all in English, and I couldn't understand it. So it was closed. I thought to myself, could this be just someone's own personal thing, and have nothing to do with the clues I'm looking for?

Thinking of this, I felt a little uncomfortable, but since I had already brought it, I still opened another folder.

When I opened this, I finally saw a picture that surprised me, it seemed to be a table.

The form is not long, but after a cursory look, there are about twenty people. It's all lined with rows of ID photos, each with a number written underneath. Other than that, there is no other information.

The moment I wanted to close, I was on the second line and saw very familiar faces.

The photograph numbered 01702 shows my face.