Chapter 197 Nightmare Strikes
"No wonder..."
Chen Ling remembered that when the thugs found out that they were moving the bodies last night, it was at night. They should have waited until there were fewer people at the back door of the hospital, and then went through the family claiming procedures from the morgue and transported them out first.
"As for the other two, they are both top surgeons in their hospital. I looked through the surgery records of the past week. Each of them had several surgeries to perform every day, but yesterday afternoon, neither of them performed any surgery, and even the scheduled surgeries were cancelled... Combined with the reaction you said, I am 90% sure
Chen Ling nodded, "In that case, should we find a chance to interrogate them separately?"
Speaking of this, Wen Shilin's expression was a little strange. He looked at Chen Ling with his eyes evasive, as if he wanted to say something but was embarrassed to speak...
"...What's wrong?"
"Lin Yan, I remember you are good at fighting?"
"Not bad"
"Then can you tie up the three of them?"
"???"
Chen Ling looked at Wen Shilin in astonishment, and it seemed hard to believe that such bandit-like words came from the other party's mouth.
"It's like this, listen to my explanation. Wen Shilin said seriously,
"It has been confirmed that Shuangye Hospital is related to organ trading, right? We just rushed into the hospital so openly to find clues. The forces behind the hospital must have received the news... I'm not afraid that they will attack me, I'm afraid that they will kill those doctors in a hurry..."
"Are you afraid that they will kill people to silence them for fear of being exposed?" Chen Ling understood what Wen Shilin meant, and judging from the style of the Qunxing Chamber of Commerce, it seems that they are capable of doing such a thing.
"Yes, I have encountered this situation several times before. I just found the witnesses, and before I could formally interview them, they were killed... As a result, the clues could not be advanced. Wen Shilin sighed,
"I also thought about tying them all before, but... I can't seem to knock them out.
Chen Ling: "..."
"Okay, Chen Ling agreed without much hesitation.
Even if Wen Shilin didn't speak, Chen Ling planned to interrogate... no, "interview" these doctors, but since Wen Shilin's ideas were similar to his own, there was no need to do it secretly.
Seeing Chen Ling agreed, Wen Shilin was overjoyed, "Then where should I wait for you? My home?"
Chen Ling was about to say something, but suddenly remembered the audience's expectations that flashed just now, and the possibility that the mastermind behind the hospital mentioned by Wen Shilin might kill him, and his eyes narrowed slightly...
Could it be that the warning of the expectations came from the mastermind behind the hospital? Otherwise, why did it appear after they entered the hospital?
"No... I'll choose the place, and you don't go back tonight," Chen Ling said.
Wen Shilin naturally had no objection. For him, it didn't matter where he lived, "No problem
...
A drop of blood streaked across the sky and quickly turned into a human shape on the empty roof.
Jian Changsheng rubbed his tired eyes, and two huge dark circles were clearly visible... In order to get something out of Liu Chen's mouth, he stayed up all night last night.
Since Chen Ling can get the information he wants so easily, why can't he? So after Chen Ling left, Jian Changsheng gritted his teeth and continued to torture Liu Chen. In addition to the one-sided beating, he used knives and whips, and worked until dawn.
Strangely enough, after Chen Ling left, Liu Chen didn't seem to be so stubborn. After a lot of torture, he still gave the information he knew.
It was similar to what Jian Changsheng guessed. The bad news was that in order to catch him this time, the Yan family had sent out most of their manpower. The good news was that those foreigners didn't seem to move...
Jian Changsheng, who now has the [Blood-Dropping Tower], is not afraid of ordinary people's pursuit, but those foreigners are the top combat forces that the Star Chamber of Commerce can use openly, and they can't be dealt with casually.
While thinking, Jian Changsheng continued to use the [Blood-Dropping Tower] to hurry on his way. His figure quickly shuttled between the roofs of Aurora City. At the same time, a subtle black shadow flashed across the sky.
Jian Changsheng felt something flash by, and looked up at the sky in confusion, his eyes narrowed slightly...
"Is that... an eagle?"
In the distant sky, a black shadow fluttered its wings and was passing through the sky at an astonishing speed. Under the strong light of the sun, only a silhouette resembling an eagle could be seen.
Jian Changsheng didn't care and continued to approach the hill not far away. He found the woods where he had lived before and the lonely doghouse under the hill.
Jian Changsheng got into the doghouse, fumbled in the corner with his hands for a while, and took out a piece of unopened bread.
The food that his uncle put in the garbage bag for him last time was almost eaten, but Jian Changsheng didn't care. For him now, it was not difficult to sneak into any grocery store to get some food... If possible, he would go to the grocery store under the Star Chamber of Commerce.
Jian Changsheng lay on the ground, chewing bread while looking at the swaying woods outside the doghouse. He was in a good mood. Although this doghouse was cramped, it did give him a great sense of security at this critical moment.
After finishing his meal, Jian Changsheng slowly closed his eyes and prepared to rest for a while. As his consciousness sank into sleep, everything around him seemed to blur.
He had a dream.
He dreamed that he lived in a paper house, just like the paper houses burned for the dead in funeral homes, cramped and small, even more uncomfortable than a doghouse.
He lay on the hard bed and looked out the window. There was a layer of white haze outside, as if someone had pasted a layer of white cloth outside the window.
There were blurry shadows shaking and flashing behind the cloth, as if someone was wandering outside the house, looking for something... Jian Changsheng held his breath and stared at the white window.
I don't know since when, those wandering shadows disappeared. After a short death-like silence, a frivolous face slowly emerged on the surface of the white window, as if there was a face without thickness, obediently pasted on the window.
It was a bright face, with dark purple eye shadow occupying one third of the face, two blushes like the big red cheeks of dolls in New Year pictures, and a small apricot mouth that was slightly pursed, not even as big as Jian Changsheng's thumb...
This face was quietly pressed against the white window, and the unfocused pupils turned suddenly and fell to the bottom of the eye sockets, overlooking Jian Changsheng lying on the bed.
This scene was like thunder, exploding in Jian Changsheng's mind!
He exclaimed, and sat up suddenly from his sleep, almost hitting the top of the doghouse, his back was soaked with sweat!
The blood-like setting sun fell from the other end of the hill, dyeing the sky and the earth into a strange red. In the dark forest, a charming and thin paper man was standing under the tree, and the unfocused pupils were staring at the direction of the doghouse...
Suddenly, the apricot mouth gradually split, almost splitting the whole face in half!
A strange sound like metal friction slowly sounded:
“…Found a