Chapter 889: Jushan Mental Hospital

"Boss, you must be careful after you go there. I always feel like there is something wrong here!" Azarina said with some confusion in Jiang Hai's earphones.

"Don't worry, I ran away when I felt something was wrong. You still don't know how scared I was to die? How are you preparing everything?" Listening to Azarina's words, Jiang Hai also asked her with a smile.

"It's almost there. There is also a pair of anti-equipment that will arrive tomorrow. After you come back today, we will go to watch the Clippers game tomorrow. We will go into the mountains the day after tomorrow." After hearing what Jiang Hai said, Aza Lina also said to him.

"Okay, just hold on tight..." Seeing that Azarina was almost ready, Jiang Hai said with confidence.

"Quick, check... okay... haha..." But at this moment, the sound in Jiang Hai's earphones began to ring loudly. He glanced at the mobile phone placed on the car and saw that there was only one signal left. Okay, seeing this, Jiang Hai couldn't help but step on the brakes, and then looked at his phone with some confusion, what the hell is this?

At this moment, a pickup truck drove by in front of him. Seeing that the speed was not very fast, Jiang Hai also waved to him.

"Hey, bro, what's the matter?" I have to admit, because the Chinese have a lot of connections in California, so the people here are quite polite to the yellow people. Looking at Jiang Hai waving, this one is open The black man in the pickup truck stopped the car.

"Uncle, please ask, is there any signal interference here?" Looking at the black uncle, Jiang Hai also asked with a smile.

"Oh, there is no signal interference here, but if you have anything to say, it's best to say it before entering the town, because there was a strong wind two days ago, which knocked down the signal towers on the other side of the town and on the mountain. People here in the town just came to repair it today. I don’t know when it will be done up on the mountain. This is within the scope of the mountain and there is no signal.” After hearing Jiang Hai’s words, the black uncle here also said with a smile, Hearing his words, Jiang Hai couldn't help but smile awkwardly. The signal tower fell down?

Well, I’ve always heard that tornadoes are easy to occur in the United States, but isn’t it all in the middle of the country? Why is this thing still blowing along the coast? But in any case, Jiang Hai finally understood what was going on, so he smiled and said thank you to the uncle. Then the black uncle drove away, and Jiang Hai also deliberately turned a corner and headed back. After walking back for about a kilometer, the signal was full. I shook my head helplessly and called Azarina again.

After knowing that there was no signal here, Azalina was also a little speechless, but she couldn't ask Jiang Hai to come back and go tomorrow, because according to the locals, they didn't know when it would be repaired, let alone It's them.

So Jiang Hai can only be told to be careful. As for Jiang Hai himself, he doesn't care much. His own strength is on display here.

In addition, there are no guys in his car. Unless the other party sends out a team of dozens of people, if they want to cause trouble for him, haha, he must be the one to cause trouble for them! You must know that Jiang Hai is not a good person.

"Okay, I know I paid attention, and you should be careful too." After another word with Azharina, Jiang Hai hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, and headed for his destination in the distance.

Jiang Hai has not been in Los Angeles in vain these past two days. For example, the car he is driving at this time is a very good cross-country car. It should even be the best car besides limited edition cars. SUV, Mercedes-Benz G65AMG.

This time into the mountains, who knows what will happen, a good car, just like the good horses in ancient times, these are all necessary.

Jiang Hai bought two of these cars in total, and they were both bulletproof. Of course, they couldn't be like his battle shield, which could even protect against rocket launchers. This car, at most, could only protect against pistols and rifles. Large-caliber machine guns are probably hanging.

But this level was enough. After buying the car, Jiang Hai bought a gun. He had a gun license, and because he was also considered a local bully in Winthrop, the Winthrop Police Department The gun license given to him there is the highest level.

Although you are not allowed to carry a gun on the street in normal times, and you must separate your gun from the person in the car, there are no restrictions on guns.

He came by plane, and since it was not his own plane, he naturally couldn't bring his own gun.

So he bought it again in Los Angeles. At this time, there were two gun cases under the back seat of his car. One of them contained two . Gun.

In addition, there is also a scar assault rifle, which is loaded with thirty magazines. Although it is still semi-automatic, it only needs to be pulled out to fire one round, but the effect is quite good. With these things, when the time comes, Even if Jiang Hai encounters any trouble, he can get rid of those who want to trouble him if he goes into the mountain.

Sometimes people's self-confidence comes from this. This time the place he is going to is called Jushan Psychiatric Hospital.

It is located at the junction of California and Nevada. It is not particularly far from where Jiang Hai wants to enter the mountains, but the road is not quite right. It is also a branch of the Colorado Mountains, so it seems a bit desolate.

This mental hospital has been around for a long time. It was opened here about fifty years ago. It was originally run to make money and admitted mental patients from all over California. Is it in a humanitarian spirit? But in this way, There is definitely not much money to be made. In the United States, a country where everything is based on profit, abandoning children and the elderly, especially those with mental illness, is really not a difficult thing. Therefore, it is difficult for this mental hospital to receive Money given by patients.

In addition to mental illness, it is not cute, it is not like an orphanage, you can also receive donations, and no one would come here to see the mentally ill, so about twenty years ago, on the NASDAQ in the United States After the stock market crash, the director of this hospital went bankrupt and jumped off the building. Then all the illnesses were transferred away, and it was abandoned until three years ago. The research and charity branch of a multinational company named Mukov took over the hospital. It was taken over here, but the California government doesn't want them to operate for profit anymore.

So they became a public mental hospital. Because of its remote location and management regulations, it was specially designed to detain mentally ill people who had committed crimes.

It is said that it is not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone. Indeed, when he is unconscious, he does not need to be shot if he kills someone.

But no matter what country it is, it is impossible for such people to run rampant in society again, because this will disregard the safety of the people, so those mental patients who have committed serious crimes will be locked up here, and they will be treated while It can be regarded as a prison, except that they don't have to do anything, but someone takes care of them. But to put it bluntly, this is actually a prison for mental patients, and it is not the kind of very mild mental illness, but the kind of serious mental illness that can kill people. of mental patients.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the people here are all perverts and murderers, and the Bruce David that Jiang Hai is looking for is here.

Following the signposts on the road, Jiang Hai quickly found the way up the mountain. However, it has to be said that there may not be much money here. The road up the mountain is quite poor. It is basically a dirt road with only a short section of road. If it weren't for the fact that the car Jiang Hai drove was an SUV with the best Yueye performance, he might have felt his chassis scratched.

After swaying all the way, Jiang Hai's car slowly came to the end of the road, and Jiang Hai saw a huge building in the distance.

This building is the main body of Jushan Mental Hospital. Because it was established fifty years ago, it looks like an old castle. Surrounding the old castle is a two-meter-high wall with iron wires surrounding it. , to prevent these patients from escaping.

The big iron gate at the door looked like the one in the prison. After Jiang Hai parked his car at the door, a big white man with a baton came over and looked at Jiang Hai.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Jiang Hai, he asked in a deep voice. Generally, not many people came here.

"I have something to go in and find someone. This is my note." Jiang Hai said as he took out a piece of paper from the pile of documents and handed it to the guard in front of him. This note was made up of two parts. The first part is a note issued by a Los Angeles police station to let Jiang Hai in, and the second part is a note about Franklin hidden under the note.

"Do you have any weapons?" He put Franklin into his pocket calmly. The expression on the big man's face became much more polite. He glanced at Jiang Hai's car, and after making sure that there was no one else, he looked at Jiang Hai's car. Jiang Hai asked.

"It's in the car, but not on my body." After hearing the guard's words, Jiang Hai replied with a smile.

"Then your car can't get in. Park it outside. Just go in." Shaking his head, the guard pointed out the parking location to Jiang Hai. After Jiang Hai parked the car, he walked to the gate. In front of him, a small door next to the main door opened, and Jiang Hai walked into the Jushan Mental Hospital. As soon as he walked in, he felt a sense of depression like despair.

"Who is it?" Jiang Hai took a few steps inside, and a white man in guard clothes said to Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai glanced at him. He felt that this white man was really ugly. He had messy hair, sunken eye sockets, an inverted awl face, pale skin, and yellow teeth. If it weren't for him, Wearing a guard's uniform, Jiang Hai looked scarier than the patients here, and Jiang Hai couldn't help but shudder. (To be continued.)