My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

Xiong Jie was shocked, good boy!

You can divert firepower!

Master, this is really not what I taught you!

96. Chapter 96 What's your friend's name?

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Jiang Che's voice was not loud, but the question pierced everyone's ears sharply.

Compared with the big forces like Feihu, Jiang Che and his men were just ordinary people with a little strength and a little more potential.

"You know I was dumbfounded when I asked just now. I was wrongly accused for no reason." Xiong Jie spread his hands helplessly, "Do you think we are qualified to snatch things from Feihu?"

"Why? Are you bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? The problem is that we are not soft now? We are just not that hard."

Jiang Che looked at Xiong Jie from the side. He just asked logically why they didn't suspect the Feihu team and didn't say that they didn't take it.

At that time, there were more than just him and Uncle Xiong in Hongzhu Mental Hospital.

Jiang Che did not deny that he didn't take it, but just wondered why they didn't suspect others.

But Uncle Xiong directly denied that he had done it.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them spoke, the dozen people on the opposite side blushed and connected together, like a pot of cooked prawns.

"Why don't you chase the people of Feihu? They should not have gone far. If it really doesn't work, I have their contact information and I will call them over for you?" Xiong Jie said as he took out his mobile phone.

"Excuse me." The leader looked at the smashed glass cabinet in the exhibition hall behind with some reluctance.

No one in the outside world knew that there was an exhibition hall in this small mental hospital where these precious collections were stored.

This little money may not be valued by the more advanced strong men, and some strong men do not need these artworks to decorate themselves, or they have enjoyed the glory and wealth and now do not value these things.

But it is different for them. These artworks may really be exchanged for some useful props.

Just like Xiong Jie, even if it is exchanged for a watch that can only go back one second, it may come in handy at the last moment.

The copy props are expensive in quantity, and it would be better if they can be more refined.

The group of people walked away quickly. Seeing that they didn't even suspect that something was buried in the soil, Jiang Che couldn't help but step on the spot a few times.

"Didn't they suspect that you were lying?" Jiang Che watched the group of people walk away quickly.

"Xiao Che, remember, double negation is affirmation." Xiong Jie taught him some of his understanding of this world seriously.

This is also what the master asked. Within the scope of his ability, Jiang Che should protect himself and not be easily deceived.

At that time, he wanted to complain that the biggest scam Jiang Che had ever suffered in his life might come from his most trusted family.

But then he thought again, maybe Jiang Che himself and the evil spirits in the copy didn't think this was a scam.

It doesn't matter, he just needs to follow the master's orders.

"You deny it once, and I deny it again, and they will believe that it was really Flying Tiger who took those things."

"If they ask the members of the Flying Tiger team, won't everything be clear?"

"So I said, they don't dare to ask those who bully the weak and fear the strong." Xiong Jie sneered, and thinking of this, he sighed again. In this era, the order seems to be chaotic, but it also seems not chaotic.

Especially knowing that humans actually have equipment to detect the level of dungeons, they can reasonably avoid high-level dungeons and challenge them when they reach the appropriate level.

He couldn't help but think, is the advent of weirdness really the sadness of mankind?

The later he got, the more he felt that humans were the ones who controlled the rhythm.

Entering the dungeon seems to be a proactive behavior of humans.

The advent of the hunting ground is the counterattack plan of the evil spirits.

"Uncle Xiong, you said the hunting ground is coming before, when will the hunting ground come next time?" Jiang Che glanced at the mental hospital behind him reluctantly, and seemed to think of something, and he suddenly walked towards the data room.

He remembered his good friend, who said that he was successfully discharged from the hospital after treatment, so there should be a display in the data room, right?

"Where are you going?" Xiong Jie asked in confusion. He was going to take Jiang Che home and settle accounts with his nephew.

As for Jiang Che's desire to make money, Xiong Jie didn't care at all. In today's world, as long as you have strength, the easiest thing is to make money.

"Looking for my friend, he was discharged from the hospital before. I'm going to check the information to see where he went." Jiang Che was very familiar with the layout of the mental hospital. He had walked these roads hundreds of times when doing various physical examinations before.

Xiong Jie followed the footsteps abruptly. He knew where the so-called discharge of the patients here went.

He had already figured out at the first time whether to let Jiang Che know the truth or take him away and keep it secret.

After turning a few corners, he saw the old building. The blue-gray walls were covered with traces of wind and rain. The walls under the shade of the trees were covered with a layer of blue-green moss, and the half-man-high weeds almost covered people.

Jiang Che went in along a path.

This small building was visited by those people in the rich area before, and those people in the mental hospital did not keep it secret from them. After all, they were customers and Jiang Che and his people were the source of goods.

The exterior looked abandoned. From the outside, the windows were all old hinged styles, and they were covered with dust and cracks of various sizes that were difficult to wash off.

After following him in, Xiong Jie finally chose not to hide the fact from Jiang Che and told him that his friend was dead.

He knew that he was in the same camp with the evil spirits and humans.

But now he and Jiang Che are in the closest camp.

He can see that Jiang Che is not stupid, but sometimes he looks a little naive.

What Xiong Jie has to do is to break his naivety.

In this way, he hopes that Jiang Che can become a strong teammate when they work together in the future.

Entering the small door, you will find that everything outside is deliberately decorated.

Inside is a clean and tidy research institute. There are many small rooms along the way, and different rooms have different inspection instruments.

Jiang Che walked to the innermost part with familiarity. Xiong Jie followed him and looked up at the electroplated metal doorplate.

[Data Room]

With a light push, the door of the data room was locked. Just when Xiong Jie thought there should be a key around, he saw Jiang Che pushing hard.

Click——

The sound of the door opening was very violent, as if something was torn apart.

He turned his head to see that the position where the door lock was connected was severely damaged, and it was not a simple repair by changing the door.

He looked at Jiang Che in disbelief, and then thought, this seems to be really taught by himself!

But he just wanted to rob some art collections, after all, money can move people's hearts.

But for things that are not wealth, Xiong Jie's mind is still a more civilized solution.

It seems that his thinking is still too normal...

"What's your friend's name." He looked at the densely packed data files on the wall and turned on the computer next to him.

97. Chapter 97 Okay, okay, you are not sick, you are not sick

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There are too many files and data, all in paper form.

The name of the corresponding person is written on the side cover of each folder.

Jiang Che looked at the thick stack of folders for each person, and some people even had several folders next to each other.

Do they have so much information?

Jiang Che casually pulled a folder from the top file. He was familiar with this patient. He died of physical weakness before. He was the same age as himself, but he left so early.

"His name is Ren Fengxiang." Jiang Che saw Xiong Jie sitting in front of the computer and turned on the computer to operate.

He knew this device. Many medical staff had used this thing before, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to use it.

I must learn this later. Jiang Che thought that he had a lot to learn while flipping through the file in his hand.

This is a very thick folder, wrapped in white plastic. Inside is a lot of information printed on A4 paper, some of which are bound together with the corresponding reports.

There is a note in bold on the book test stuck on the side of the plastic book clip.

[Advanced]

[2017/03/29, bone marrow matching is successful... According to the treatment needs of the customer, nutritional exercise management for the donor has begun...]

[2017/04/01, physical examination is healthy, white blood cell index is slightly low, blood sugar is low...]

[2017/05/02, bone marrow transplantation is successful...]

[2018/02/18, kidney source matching is successful... According to the treatment needs of the customer, nutritional exercise management for the donor has begun...]

[2018/07...]

...

Behind each successful matching data, there are various inspection reports, as well as various matching human data, in addition, there are also price tags for each organ according to quality.

In addition, there are also daily physical examination data, which are always recorded on it.

In addition to the report, there are many photos, physical data charts of the donor and the transplant recipient, and the success rate of transplant matching.

Jiang Che is not stupid. He has heard of organ transplantation. Even the mental hospital is always giving them popular science knowledge, saying that organ transplantation is good. Many people will sign voluntary transplantation clauses after death, and various brainwashing materials.

They even signed the clause of voluntary transplantation after death.

At that time, Jiang Che also felt that it didn't matter. Death is dead, what's the use?

Everyone in the hospital also felt the same way. Before, he was very happy that he could make a contribution to society.

He held the information, and his fingers were a little stiff.

A few years ago, a kidney transplant was done, a few years ago...

Jiang Che's memory began to go back. He remembered that there was indeed a period of time when he was still young and envied Gao Shen's nutritious meals. At that time, he went to see it and hoped that the nurse would give him some. The nurse just said that it was not his turn yet, and he could eat it when it was his turn.

After that, Gao Shen disappeared for a while, and then came back. His mental state was very bad during that time, and he always said that he was not feeling well.

Jiang Che thought that he was eating nutritional meals because he was not in good health, and he did not need to eat because he was in good health...

It turned out...