"You think we don't dare to look for it?"

...

Listening to the words in his ears, Feihu was about to explode.

Before they came to the mental hospital, this place was a no-man's land, and it was not surprising for anyone to come here.

It was not surprising that someone secretly emptied the things while they were interviewing Jiang Che.

But this group of people just did it, grabbing them for things.

Huh——

Feihu let out a long breath. They really pay attention to people-oriented.

Survivors-oriented.

But this is not a reason for them to make trouble. They can't come here to make trouble just because the Feihu organization is based on survivors.

"Teach them a lesson, cut off one hand, be polite." Feihu said and turned to walk towards the car behind him.

"Yes! Miss!" Fan Ben took a deep breath. He was the strongest here.

He has been enduring this group of idiots for a long time.

No wonder they can't find things, no wonder they are raped by life, because idiots are also idiots?

Now he just hopes to perform well and resume his position as a team leader after returning.

The captain of the Flying Tigers is still quite good, and he gets more resources and so on.

"Everyone, cut off one of your arms. It will hurt more if I do it."

"Choose a gentler way to cut it off." Fan Ben stood in front of the crowd, and the other members of the Flying Tigers had already got on the car.

"You Flying Tigers are bullying too much!" The leader was already panicking. They just came here to ask for an explanation, and they didn't expect this result.

"Idiot." Fan Ben was not polite at all.

"You know that you can be bullied by your strength, but you still dare to come to your door to make trouble?" He sneered.

If it was me, I was bullied by the strong, and I was satisfied to be able to live and suffer the loss, so why would I dare to come to ask for an explanation?

"Don't say we didn't take the things, even if we did..." Feihu paused for a second, "What's wrong with not giving them to you?"

"Why don't you find a stronger representative when you come to ask for an explanation?"

"Those things, once the person dies, are ownerless."

"You said it's your family's, so it's your family's?"

"I took two photos and forged a few certificates, and I still said it was mine."

Fan Ben looked at the group of people coldly, and seeing that they didn't say anything, he flashed in front of them.

There was a crisp sound, and the arm of the leader was broken at the root.

"I told you, do it yourself, it hurts when I do it."

102. Chapter 102 All solved.

102.

In just a few breaths, a group of people left one arm and left in a hurry.

After doing all this, Fan Ben walked towards Feihu's position in a flattering way.

"Boss, all solved." He rubbed his hands, "This group of people really has no eyes."

"Do you think those things were taken by Jiang Che and his team?" Fan Ben asked cautiously. He was a little annoyed that his team was blamed.

He knew about those collections before he went to the mental hospital, but they didn't take them.

Of course, there was also the reason why Jiang Che and his team were embarrassed to take action.

More importantly, these things are only a little attractive to those wealthy businessmen. After all, these people always look at the world from the perspective of businessmen. They think that no matter how the world changes, the value of art collections has its own meaning of existence.

Especially after the turbulent times, these collections have become less and less, and there are fewer and fewer craftsmen. Humans will always have similar spiritual needs.

Even if these things can't make people stronger.

"Is Jiang Che still waiting for their call?" Fan Ben started the engine and drove to the main road.

"You are very strong and work hard, but to be a captain and to grow, you can't just look at your strength." Feihu's voice was not loud. She sat in the co-pilot seat and looked out the window with her side face.

Xiong Jie took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the code and swiped it twice.

Driving all the way to the No. 1 Municipal Hospital, there were more people here, and there were too many people missing limbs.

[The charge was successful, and the number of people was confirmed: two people. ]

"Okay, Miss, I understand." Fan Ben took a deep breath. "Miss, I..."

Raising his eyes towards the driver's seat, Fan Ben sat in the driver's seat sensibly.

But this is only for a few people. For these low-level survivors, these things are expensive, incomprehensible and inedible, and there is no trading channel to sell them at home.

The prosperity of the city is far beyond his imagination.

"Next time in the dungeon, you bring a few newcomers and guarantee a 40% survival rate, and then you will resume your position as the team leader."

There was no one outside the archive room, and there was only a QR code on the door.

"There are still many people at home." Xiong Jie said and took Jiang Che to the archive room.

"No need to wait, I'll take the initiative to call them later." Feihu raised his mouth, "Since the other party can hold back, then we should take the initiative to attack, it's not good to leave this opportunity to others."

A mechanical female voice came from the electronic screen.

"Thank you, Miss!"

He wanted to ask about his position.

Driving gradually towards the city, Jiang Che saw for the first time what a bustling place was.

He found that what he heard from the medical staff of the mental hospital was too one-sided.

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter." Feihu didn't care at all, and didn't mind whether he was used as a gun. "Just treat it as a little show of goodwill. Compared with some unnecessary reputation, both Xiong Jie and Jiang Che are much more important than this."

Jiang Che was slightly stunned. Do you charge money to look at the information?

"In the past, these data were not allowed to be seen by outsiders, saying that it was patient privacy." Xiong Jie walked in without hesitation, "But later, ordinary people also wanted to see what the injuries of people who came back from the weird copies looked like."

"The so-called privacy of injuries and illnesses has become unimportant, but the more humane thing is that the system here is more complete. When you take someone's information from the cabinet or search for someone's information on the Internet, the information of the chip will be identified when you come out of the cabinet, and then the money you paid for the information will be shared with that person." He was still very satisfied with this function. Patients need money, and they also pay to see the information. It's a win-win situation.

"Don't say that the disease that is difficult to speak of cannot be spoken of. This is the end of the world. Who cares about these things? Maybe you will die in the next second. How can you leave a clear name in the world?" Xiong Jie said with a smile, and then walked to the computer and began to enter the information of Jiang Che's friends.

Jiang Che stood beside him obediently, watching him quickly type the name of his friend in the search.

There are too many cabinets here, and too much information. It will take a long time to find them one by one.

The archive room was very quiet, and no one usually came here.

The unique wooden fragrance of the data and the smell of disinfectant in the hospital mixed together, and the whole archive room always had a unique and unpleasant smell.

The aging computer circled for a long time before popping up a few characters named Ren Fengxiang.

After screening the time, Xiong Jie quickly found the person Jiang Che wanted to find.

Jiang Che also stared at the screen carefully. It did not say whether the transplant was successful or failed, but only that the two people were pushed into the operating room.

The archive data stopped abruptly, and the words were not finished.

"It should be that someone was waiting while making data. The performance of these software is like this now. It can be automatically saved every few minutes. Later, everyone in the hospital should be summoned into the copy."

"Xiao Che, I have something to tell you first."

"No matter what his state was when he entered the copy, whether his heart was removed..."

"He must have been anesthetized."

"Throughout history, the survival rate of hospital copies is the lowest, because they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and basically have no combat effectiveness."

In the weird reality of human beings, the area most likely to fall is also the hospital.

Jiang Che nodded silently, and Xiong Jie didn't say much. Separation of life and death is the most important lesson in life.

"There are three days before the weirdness comes to reality. Before that, I will take you to another lesson in life."

"What?"

"Deal with the traitor." Xiong Jie thought of the nephew who tricked him into recuperating in Hongzhu Mental Hospital and sneered.

Xiong Jie walked out of the hospital with Jiang Che, away from the depressing smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and his whole spirit was lifted.

Ding Dong——

Xiong Jie heard a mailbox notification sound, he took out his mobile phone and saw the latest email at a glance.

[A little gift for meeting——Flying Tiger Organization]

He clicked it and saw that it was actually the information of his nephew. The nephew knew that he came out alive and had already hidden himself, and spent expensive assets to hire a sixth-level survivor to protect his safety.

Xiong Jie saw his nephew hiring a sixth-level survivor, and he laughed instantly. The price of a sixth-level survivor was so high that even with his assets, it was difficult for him to afford to hire him for a long time.

His nephew must have known that Jiang Che was at the peak of the fifth level, so he hired a sixth level.

Although he was very angry, he did not go there immediately.

Instead, he found a mobile phone store first and prepared a mobile phone for Jiang Che.

He wanted to go home for revenge, but he knew the priorities. Any action he took was centered on Jiang Che.

Seeing Xiong Jie taking Jiang Che into the mobile phone store to buy a mobile phone, the Flying Tigers who quickly followed couldn't help but joked, "I didn't expect that Xiong Jie was so good to this mentally ill person."

103. Chapter 103 It's really good!

103.

"Such a good thug must be well taken care of. What's a mobile phone?"

"I think this Flying Tiger is playing the emotional card. He knows that Jiang Che wants a family, and now he is raising him as his own son." One person joked.

"If possible, I also want to rush over and say, Jiang Che, I am your long-lost wife, but it's useless. I haven't had a common experience of life and death with him. This is purely picked up by Xiong Jie."

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