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Chapter 314

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Litai City.

Central Hospital.

Special Intensive Care Ward.

In the ward.

Sheng Chunrou's face was pale and her eye sockets were sunken. Her hollow eyes were still staring blankly ahead.

"Embrace the dawn … Haha, embrace the dawn … Dawn, ah."

"Embrace the dawn."

For three days, Sheng Chunrou only said the same sentence.

In other words, she only knew how to say the same sentence at present.

In the middle of the night, a living person saying such a gloomy line in the ward would undoubtedly make people who heard it feel creepy.

But after listening for a while, they seemed to get used to it.

Zhu Tianzong was like a sharp sword that had not been unsheathed. He stood in the corner, motionless, like a mountain.

"Yo! Morning! "

Bang.

Li Erpang pushed the door open with a smile.

"Hey, Brother Swordsman, you're still here!"

Zhu Tianzong suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the smiling little Fatso with a calm expression.

"Tut, you always put on this face as if everyone owes you tens of millions of yuan. Who doesn't have a background? Look at me, Fat Lord. Am I arrogant? Am I showing off? Learn more. I, Li Erpang, live a low-key but luxurious life, honest but not pretentious. "

Whoosh —

Li Erpang's flirtatious words made Zhu Tianzong stare at little Fatso like a sword.

If stares could kill, little Fatso might have been dead.

If stares could make people pregnant, Li Erpang might have been pregnant at this moment. It was scary.

Li Erpang would not be scared by Zhu Tianzong's murderous look. Who didn't have murderous look?

For example, his right hand had hundreds of millions of murderous look.

So Li Erpang was very calm and handed the environmental bag to Zhu Tianzong.

"Here, your takeout. It's still warm."

Zhu Tianzong closed his eyes again.

He seemed to be disdainful.

A few minutes later.

"Swish — Swish — Swish — Swish."

The room echoed with the sound of Zhu Tianzong eating noodles.

It was hearty.

Not even the soup was left.

After all, under Li Erpang's supervision, this bowl of spicy noodles made from the base of the hotpot had been added with enough ingredients. Little Fatso had been stuffed for the past few days.

Oh, Master Ma's looks were ordinary, and he even looked a little dirty. However, when he showed off his cooking skills, even little Fatso felt that Master Ma was much more pleasing to the eye.

After a while.

Cao Anbang, who had been informed of Li Erpang's sudden attack, rushed over.

He seemed to be running a little too fast. His forehead was covered in a dense layer of sweat. When he breathed, the air he exhaled turned into a long white mist in front of him.

"Li, Agent Li!"

When Cao Anbang walked into the ICU, he saw Zhu Tianzong, who always had a poker face, squatting in the corner and eating noodles in big mouthfuls. Cao Anbang couldn't help but stare blankly at the large scale crime scene. He stood at the door for a few seconds before he reacted. "Agent Li, why are you here?"

After that.

Cao Anbang's eyes quickly scanned the room. Other than the old patient, Sheng Chunrou, there was no one else in the room. Cao Anbang couldn't help but frown.

Li Erpang smiled innocently and patted Cao Anbang's shoulder. "Officer Cao, who are you looking for?"

"Hmm? Where's Agent Yi? "

"Oh, about the missing persons case. He found some clues and went to carry out a secret mission. I'm just here to deliver food, to deliver food. Hehehe … Did anything happen in the past few days? "

Speaking of business, Cao Anbang's expression froze. His whole body seemed to emit a righteous light, exuding an awe-inspiring aura. He shook his head and said, "I didn't have time to tell you that three more people went missing in the past few days. They are …"

Cao Anbang didn't hide anything and quickly told them the information of the three new missing people.

"They're all men …"

Li Erpang suddenly felt bored.

“?”

"Oh, nothing. I mean, they're heartless, heartless!"

Second Fatty Li hammered the fat on his chest with force, making a loud sound.

Little Fatso's expression made Cao Anbang feel a little strange, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded slightly and frowned even deeper. He said sternly, "We must find clues as soon as possible. If they continue to run rampant, who knows how many more people will be harmed."

The two chatted for a while.

In the end, Li Erpang pretended to be casual and said casually, "Sigh, now we can only hope that Agent Yi can find some useful clues."

Cao Anbang heard Li Erpang casually mention that Irin, who had disappeared for three whole days, was busy with something at the moment. He asked tentatively, "I wonder if Agent Yi has found anything?"

Li Erpang chuckled. "Actually, it's nothing. He accidentally found out that some of the victims seemed to be associated with a … what's it called? An organization called so-and-so Psychological Counseling Center that had a monetary transaction. It seems to be a member. He thought that there might be some clues, so he went to investigate. "

Cao Anbang's eyebrows relaxed slightly. He smiled and said, "Which one?"

Li Erpang lowered his head and muttered to himself in a very low voice. But Cao Anbang heard every word clearly, the kind that didn't miss a single word.

"Erm … If I remember correctly, it should be called Poguang? Xiaoming? Midnight snack? " Li Erpang quickly said a few unreliable words in a row. He tried very hard to open his eyes wide and said apologetically, "Ah, I don't know why, but my memory has been deteriorating recently. I've been dozing off and losing my hair. I can't remember right away."

"Oh? Is that so? It's okay, if you remember anything, you must tell me immediately. "

Cao Anbang smiled and didn't mind. He put on his square police cap again and pushed down the brim as he walked out of the ward. "Since Agent Li can't remember right away, I'll take my leave first. Because there are three missing persons cases all of a sudden, the police station is very busy. As for the victim, Sheng Chunrou, I hope you can continue to take care of her. "

After that, Cao Anbang didn't continue to talk nonsense with Li Erpang. He turned around and left the ward, closing the door tightly again.

"Tsk, this old man didn't take the bait."

Li Erpang smacked his lips and was a little unhappy.

Was his acting not realistic enough?

Or was this old man's willpower too strong? He didn't even give himself away?

Or perhaps that fellow, Yi Lin, had guessed wrongly?

Zhu Tianzong had finished his takeout and stood straight by the wall again. He crossed his arms and once again looked like a sheathed sword.

"You overdid it."

"Oh? Impossible! Fat Lord, my acting skills are superb! "

"Hmph."

"You, can't you wipe your mouth clean before you act cool?"

"…"

Cao Anbang left the hospital.

He stood in front of the hospital door and suddenly turned around to look at Sheng Chunrou's ward.

Through the window, there was no one there spying on his back.

"Am I too sensitive?"

In criminal investigation dramas, the classic scene where the other party gloomily stared at his back downstairs didn't happen as promised.

Cao Anbang slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he raised his head again, his expression changed slightly and changed into a kind of masked indifference.

The righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face in the ward was completely gone.

Cao Anbang walked.

He took out a miniature earpiece from his pocket and quietly put it into his ear.

"He went to the 'Center'."

"Yes, yes."

"There's nothing special about his facial features. He's about 18 to 20 years old, 176cm tall. His eyes seem to have a murderous aura. It shouldn't be difficult to recognize him."

"Yes, yes. Got it. "

"I've sent the photo. The face recognition in front of the 'Center' should be able to recognize him if he doesn't deliberately avoid the camera."

"Understood."

Cao Anbang talked to "someone" with a poker face.

His tone was strange.

It was fast and concise, without any nonsense.

A few minutes later.

Cao Anbang finished the call. At the end of the call, his face suddenly twisted, the corners of his mouth stretched to both sides, and his ears opened high. He laughed in a low voice.

"Embrace the dawn."



At the same time.

In the center of Litai City.

On a bustling street.

The downtown area was bustling with people coming and going.

A brand new high-rise building and a building that was about to be demolished glared at each other from afar.

Neon lights of different products flashed on the high-rise building from time to time, as if they were looking down on the people living in the low-rise building.

Hu Sandao looked around and suddenly sighed.

"I'm jealous."

“?”

Su Xiaosu slowly typed a question mark.

She was worried about little Fatso.

She was worried that he would not act well.

After all, little Fatso was too pure and could be easily deceived.

At this time, Su Xiaosu heard Hu Sandao's sigh and lamentation. Although she did not want to pay attention to it, she began to show a hint of doubt to be polite.

Hu Sandao laughed. "These buildings will be demolished sooner or later. The world is developing very fast. Even if 'that incident' happened ten years ago, even if the four towers are still an unsolved mystery to all humans. But humans will never stop their footsteps. They will only move forward. "

"Mm." Su Xiaosu felt that Hu Sandao's words made sense.

"But this is not important." Hu Sandao continued, "The important thing is that once you enter the house, you will be as poor as a passerby. I'm jealous. If only I had a house that was waiting to be demolished. "

"…"

Su Xiaosu didn't know how to react to this sudden 180-degree turn of events.

She did not understand what Hu Sandao was lamenting about.

But at this time, Su Xiaosu's eyes narrowed and said softly, "It should be here."

"Oh?"

Hu Sandao's smile did not diminish. He followed Su Xiaosu's gaze.

In the busiest section of Li Tai City, in the most expensive area, there was a very stylishly decorated shop front in front of them.

The front of the shop was a silver arc. Looking further inside, there was another half-arc inside the half-arc … Layer upon layer, and within each layer of the half-arc, there was a faint white light. Just this facade alone exuded a high-tech cyberpunk style, giving people a strong visual impact.

The design of the door made people subconsciously ignore the inconspicuous signboard next to the door.

— Daybreak Psychological Consultation Center.

"Mm?"

Suddenly.

Hu Sandao frowned and his smile disappeared. "There is indeed something here."

"What do you mean?" Su Xiaosu clenched her fist. The first thought that flashed through her mind was whether she should tear down this uncomfortable looking door.

After all, her great benefactor, Irin, had said that there was a problem here.

If there was a problem, she should tear it down.

It was easy.

There was nothing wrong with the logic.

But with Hu Sandao's interruption, Su Xiaosu quickly suppressed the urge to tear down the house.

Hu Sandao used two fingers to gently move the hair in front of his forehead. His eyes were unfocused, as if he was thinking, but also hesitating.

"To be honest, psychology is not my specialty. I don't know how to explain it at the moment. Hmm … Let me give you an example. My ability can't directly see the mental world of the patient. When I want to perform mental surgery on the patient, there needs to be a process of 'breaking the defense.' "

"To put it simply, when humans are facing unfamiliar people, things, and things, they will involuntarily set up a 'defense.' This defense is like a membrane. It looks transparent, but if the weapon is not long enough, sharp enough, or direct enough, it will be difficult to break it."

"There are many ways to 'break the defense' at this time. Surprise, sadness, astonishment, anger, touching, shock … all kinds of strong human emotions can break this' defense. '"

At this time, Hu Sandao's unfocused eyes refocused. He pointed at the layers of dazzling half-arc door in front of him. He stretched out his right hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist. His voice was soft as he spoke.

"Look, this door in front of you. From this angle, doesn't it look like a 'time tunnel'?"

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