The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 420

The address given by the illegal organization is not far from the hospital.

Carrying a bag, Chen Zhao took a taxi to get there, and waited patiently by the side of the road.

After a while, a van stopped in front of him.

A strong man with tattoos all over his arms got out of the passenger seat and opened the door.

A kind-hearted old lady held a fan in her hand and waved to Chen Zhao.

That's right, it's the old lady in the TV series.

"boarding."

After Chen Zhao got into the car, he glanced at the situation in the car.

The front and back seats were full of strong men, but the old lady was sitting next to him.

It can be seen that the other party is very particular about psychology.

The strong men at the front and back are for deterrence, warning him not to play tricks.

The old lady beside him was trying to reduce his fear and make him obedient.

"Put your mobile phone and everything in your pocket in this bag." The old lady took out a bag.

Chen Zhao put everything in, and the other party threw another blindfold.

He glanced at the other party, and the other party said it was a rule, and Chen Zhao took it without saying anything.

Without blindfolds, people don't drive, and they can't get money.

The car started.

Although Chen Zhao was blindfolded, he really couldn't see anything.

But it doesn't mean he can't observe the vehicle and the surrounding situation.

He can even judge where the car is going, how far it has turned, and how far the next turning intersection is.

No one in the car spoke, only the old lady kept fanning Chen Zhao with a small fan.

After walking for about half an hour, Chen Zhao reckoned that they took a long detour, probably because they were worried about whether there were vehicles following them.

Finally, with the sound of the brakes, the van stopped, and Chen Zhao was helped out of the car by the old lady.

Still not allowed to take off the blindfold, just as the old lady raised her foot, turned left, and turned right, she groped forward.

Finally he stopped and sat down. The blindfold was removed. After a moment of relaxation, Chen Zhao could clearly see the surrounding situation.

In a small room of forty square meters, there is a desk in the center with a laptop on it.

Looking up, there are cameras all around.

The strong man at the side asked Chen Zhao to raise his hand and searched his body, but found nothing.

Chen Zhao, who had just sat down, saw the old lady and the strong man walking out of the house with their belongings.

Chen Zhao looked at himself, he was not restrained, and he didn't bother to ask more, just sat like this.

After a moment, a figure appeared on the screen. A middle-aged man wearing glasses and a white coat sat inside the screen and greeted Chen Zhao: "Hello."

"Hello."

"You want to sell your organs?"

"Aren't all the people who come here are selling organs?"

"The sale of human organs is illegal, right?"

"I don't want to do it either, but I need money. You also need organs."

"Who is it for?"

"mine."

"Sell what?"

"I have pancreatic cancer, what do you think the whole body can sell?"

"Are you playing with me? Cancer patients already have cancer cells in their blood. Isn't it murder if you sell your organs to others like this?"

"Didn't you check me before I came here? Didn't you know that I have pancreatic cancer? Besides, if I am not seriously ill and want to exchange for some comfortable money, who is looking for you?"

Chen Zhao leaned back on the chair with a calm expression.

"You don't look like a hapless ghost with cancer at all?"

"Before the doctor notified my family, I didn't believe I had cancer. But I did a special check, and it seems that I can still sell my cornea. There are no blood vessels on it."

"That's right, that's the only thing you can sell."

"The only one? I can't sell anything else?"

"Yes."

Chen Zhao patted the handle of the chair lightly, and asked, "How much?"

"Thirty thousand."

"Are you kidding me? I came here for 3 yuan? It costs [-] to [-] yuan to buy a dog! You need to pay more!"

"fifty thousand!"

"12 million!"

"Eighty thousand! No more."

Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at the person on the other side of the screen: "You said there can be no more?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then [-], but I want the full amount, don't play tricks of paying half of it first."

"That won't work. Our policy is to pay a deposit first, and pay the rest after getting the cornea."

"Don't do this! I lost my cornea, and I should almost die. I have no money to spend, so I have to give it all."

"How do I know that you won't run away after taking the money?"

"For such a mysterious organization like yours, there must be a lot of plans. It's not easy to deal with me? The full payment, even a penny less."

"Alright then." The other party sighed.

So the old lady came to sign the contract and brought 8 yuan.

Chen Zhao took the money and counted it, and nodded in satisfaction: "I didn't expect that, you guys are very trustworthy and really professional." '

After signing the contract, put the money into the bag, continue to blindfolded, left this place in the car, and returned to the place where I was waiting for the car more than an hour ago.

The van roared away, Chen Zhao looked at the street lights, smiled, and took a taxi back to the new house.

Back home, Chen Zhao took out a high-definition map of the city that he had bought long ago, put it on the floor, stretched out his hand to draw on the map for a long time, closed his eyes from time to time, and finally designated a location with his hand.

After a closer look, it was a village in the city.

Chen Zhao opened the XX map in the phone again, found the location, made a rough comparison, and settled on a location.

The inside is winding and secluded, and the room is so well-equipped that they won't be able to move it out for a while.

After two days, I will take a look at it myself to see if there are any clues for myself to look for.

After all, the Daping floor I rent costs more than 1 yuan a month, so I can't afford to lose money.

The next day, Chen Zhao went to Da Zhuang's cemetery with fruit and Moutai.

Chen Zhao is not Yu Huanshui, but he should come to see Da Zhuang instead of Yu Huanshui.

If it weren't for Chen Zhao's possession, Yu Huanshui's spirit would be only one step away from collapsing. He was bruised all over by the people around him, but he had nowhere to confide in.

Wife, parents-in-law, brother-in-law, father, friend, apprentice, colleague...

These people either oppressed him, calculated him, or bullied him. Each of them was like an old man, wishing to eat up Yu Huanshui's bones and blood.

Only in the face of Da Zhuang's posthumous photos, Yu Huanshui was not so stressed, and he was able to confide the pressure on him one by one.

But Chen Zhao didn't say anything when he came this time.

He neither drank nor ate fruit.

In the end, he poured all the wine on the tombstone and sat quietly all morning.

In the afternoon, Chen Zhao went to a high-end clothing store to buy an outfit in a casual style.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Zhao appeared at Paulaner Bar.

It was still early, there were not many people at the bar and booths, the bartender was busy arranging the wine utensils, and the resident band opposite was playing an unknown song.

Chen Zhao glanced at the dazzling array of counters, and sat down on the high stool in front of the bar.

"Here's the bottle of old whiskey. One to one, no ice."

Chen Zhao pointed to the flat round bottle on the top of the wine rack and said.

The bartender was stunned for a moment, thinking that this buddy is quite knowledgeable.

He immediately turned around and took down the bottle of whiskey.

In fact, whiskey is just a kind of strong alcohol. There are many ways to drink it, such as drinking it purely, dripping water, adding ice, or even adding cola and green tea.

It doesn't matter if you drink like a cow chewing peonies and get dizzy very quickly.

You can drink whatever you want, as long as you like it.

It doesn't matter that much.

Before he finished his glass of wine, the fragrance from the right hit his face, and a skinny woman in a white T-shirt sat down next to him: "Will you buy me a drink, or should I buy you a drink?"

(End of this chapter)