Chapter 59: The Old Man Who Ferryed (9) The Boatman

"In addition, you must not touch the corpse of this person on the ground, let the epidemic prevention personnel from the Health Bureau come and see it first! Sarin, the Murine strain, damn it, these crazy people! Zhao Hanting took out the police gun pinned to his waist, and loaded the bullet with a few clicks with a calm face.

"Lao Tzu's gun hasn't killed people for a long time!! Today, let it see the blood!! ”

Everyone present was suddenly shocked, and looked at him and Fei He with a solemn expression.

Zhao Hanting carried a gun, angrily took two plainclothes upstairs.

Fei He left three people to stay at the scene, and a team of plainclothes ambushed in the parking lot, and then left with people as well.

He and Zhao Hanting went in opposite directions, but in the end, they all went the same way, and their goals all pointed to the outpatient building of Nan'an People's Hospital.

..........

Boom Boom –

Boom Boom –

The day of May is changing.

The sun was shining just now, and in the blink of an eye, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The raindrops the size of beans fell on the steaming asphalt road, crackling and splashing.

As soon as Fei He and the eight people came out of the inpatient department, they encountered bad weather.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and several people were drenched from head to toe.

"Ghost weather!" Fei He scolded secretly, shook the drops of water from his hair, and stepped into the outpatient hall.

Nan'an People's Hospital, 8th Floor, Outpatient Building.

Department of Neurosurgery, Director's and Dean's Office.

A middle-aged man, looking at the two groups of people walking towards his direction in the surveillance, suddenly appeared a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Here comes the strip, boatman, it's up to you!" He said to the empty body.

"One gutter village is not enough, ten Wang Guoguo is not enough, I want all the suffering and suffering souls of Nan'an to kill their own bodies with their own hands on this rainy day, and completely release their souls that have been imprisoned for a long time!"

"Whoa-la-" The middle-aged man's gloomy eyes looked out of the window, and he pushed the window open with both hands, and the wind and rain outside the window poured in, and the rain fell into the house.

"The world is afraid of thunder and lightning and torrential rains, so when the raindrops fall, they put on umbrellas and hurry to find shelter! But I love it,"

He greedily sucked on the earthy, moist air, and his face was full of intoxication and madness.

"Ah, the breath of the soul, the smell of freedom, boatman, that's what you like, and it would be even better if you added some blood, hahahaha-"

"Just do as you say, Nan'an has been silent for too long! All the souls in the Qinglan Mountain Sanatorium will go into the water and cross the river before noon! Another strange voice rang out in the office.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Hanting and Fei He in the monitor, shook his head, and his eyes were vicious: "Start the dark pile, plus the relatives of the two of them, I love this kind of human tragedy where relatives are separated by yin and yang!" ”

"Oh, and that madman and that old thing, I just called the guy surnamed Zou and said that you are going on a business trip, and they asked them to go to Qinglan Mountain to find you today! Hey, hey, boatman, you're going to entertain me, if they get out of the realm of Qinglan Mountain alive, I'll kill you with one sword!" ”

"Ahhh!!h The middle-aged man's index finger and middle finger were put together in a sharp blade shape, and he stuck his fingers in his chest with a strange expression, and then laughed........

"I'm helping them, boatman, and you're helping them get out of this terrible world!"

"Their souls are immortal, their souls are immortal, and all afflictions are over."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he had already changed his appearance in the mirror in the bathroom.

He was still wearing a white lab coat, baring his teeth, cracking his mouth, and excitedly greeting the person in the mirror.

"Hey, boatman, long time no seeβ€”"

"The great and immortal ferryman is about to set off for Qinglan Mountain and cross the soul of suffering! Hey, hey, heyβ€”"

"Hey, hey, sometimes I want to split myself in halfβ€”"

"Hey, hey, but it's okay, the great boatman has the help of sailors, one sailor, two sailors, three sailors.... Countless sailors .... That Tang Xing is unfortunate and lucky, he died in vain, hehehehe-"

The middle-aged man tilted his mouth to the left of the mirror, bared his teeth on the right, smiled, and grinned at the corners of his lips to the back of his ears.

"Hehe, Li Zhaohui, Li boatman, let's sail and set off........"

On the fourth floor of the inpatient department, in emergency ward 4.

Zou Bowen hung up the phone and looked at his grandson: "Your uncle called, he said that he would drive your mother and grandmother to Qinglan Mountain in a while, Dean Sun just called and said that his old classmate, which Qinglan Mountain Sanatorium Dean Li Zhaohui is very good at treating your mother's mental illness, but he has to go abroad for half a year these days, so let your mother go to check it out in advance today!" Your uncle drove, and your grandmother followed! ”

The two ancestors and grandsons stood one after the other, and Xue Yun was guarding the door.

Shen Qinghan's jet-black crow feathers hung low, and her hands trembled slightly.

There is no Li Zhaohui, there is only one Sun Chenguang from beginning to end, my grandfather's high school classmate.

A schizophrenic and split-personality madman opened a sanatorium in the mountains, which attracted the pursuit of countless mentally ill family members, because he forged a postdoctoral degree in psychology from a world-famous university.

Those family members would rather believe that their loved ones have heart disease than send their family members to a real psychiatric hospital for treatment!

Even my uncle and grandfather were no exception.

Shen Qinghan pursed his lips, turned around and left.

"Kid, it's still raining heavily, where are you going?" Seeing this, Zou Bowen grabbed his grandson's hand.

His voice was trembling: "What about thunder, it's important, isn't it good for us to be in the hospital?" You're most afraid of thunder, aren't you? Grandpa tells you stories and sleeps, okay? ”

Shen Qinghan raised his eyes to look at his grandfather and shook his head, her eyes were soaked with moisture, and her slender fingers quickly made a few strokes in the air.

"There's no time, many, many people will die, there will be grandma, there will be the policeman's mother, and many, many people who are just as sick as my mother, they are about to be killed by the bad guys, I must go, grandpa!"

Zou Bowen looked at the young man in horror, his old face turned dead white in an instant.

Xue Yun looked at it, but she couldn't read sign language.

The young man stubbornly broke the old man's big hand, and without looking back, he was about to go out.

Zou Bowen pursed his lips in pain and sat on the hospital bed, choked up.

"Officer Xue, I'm feeling very unwell, can you call a doctor for me? The boy couldn't speak, and I was afraid he wouldn't be able to call anyone. ”

Xue Yun's face changed greatly, thinking that the grandfather and grandson had just said this.

She didn't care about Shen You, who was standing at the door, and hurriedly ran over.

"Dean Zou, where are you uncomfortable? It can't be that you just inhaled the poisonous gas, right? You wait, I'll go. Wait!"

Xue Yunfeng ran out in a hurry, and Shen Qinghan had already disappeared......

End of the 8th floor of the outpatient building.

Sun Chenguang went up to the top floor before the police came up.

There is a wide apron on the top floor.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded on the roof of the outpatient building.

"Hey, let's goβ€”"

In the wind and rain, a black helicopter took off from the roof of the building with a bang, and then quickly disappeared into the rain.

.........

Zhao Hanting took two plainclothes and jumped into the air as soon as he came up from the elevator.

He stood at the door of Vice Dean Sun Chenguang's office with a gloomy face and called Fei He.

"That grandson ran away! Helicopter to sit on!! To the west! ”

Fei He held the phone and stood in front of the window in the middle of the floor, looking at the black dots in the distance, and felt a sense of powerless frustration for a moment.

Suddenly, Fei He's pupils widened suddenly!!

Just now, that black dot was not, it was bumpy!

He was sure he was not mistaken.

"Bureau Zhao, did you see that helicopter move?!"

Zhao Hanting said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! It's a strange thing for a helicopter to not move!! ”

"No, I...... Okay, I see, I'll contact the Air Traffic Control Bureau! Fei He hung up the phone and hurriedly led people downstairs.

I called Wang Feiyu, director of the Air Traffic Control Bureau, halfway.

After the phone was connected, Fei He got straight to the point and said:

"Hey, Lao Wang, I'm Fei He, and I'm tracking an extremely dangerous foreign terrorist, who took a black civilian helicopter from Nan'an People's Hospital and flew to the west of Nan'an City! Please cooperate with the air traffic control bureau to locate the specific whereabouts and exact location of the other party! ”

"Oh, Sir, are you talking about? What kind of foreign terrorists, messy, really hard enough to understand。。。。。 ”

On the other end of the phone, a faintly familiar Nanyue accent sounded, and Fei He instantly felt creepy and silenced.

This voice, he has an impression! When I was in the Yong'an cemetery, the male reporter who was with Sun Kexin, Abdu. Reheman's royal network engineer, a Kunsha member worth 500 million!!

However, this person, how could this person hack Wang Feiyu's mobile phone at this time?!

At this time, shouldn't he be squatting in the oranges of the Nan'an City Bureau?

Fei He gasped and suddenly thought of a possibility.

His face changed suddenly, and he suddenly became furious, and scolded secretly.

The phone was cut off, and the sizzling sound of electricity rang and disappeared again.

"Tell meβ€”"

The phone screen lit up, and a message popped up in the notification list, and Fei He glanced at it, it was an anonymous email that had not been read.

It was the guy who sent him an anonymous report before, and it sent it!

Click on it to take a look, Fei He was stunned!

"Qinglan Mountain Sanatorium, come quickly!"