remnants

"After this injection, it can temporarily suppress the pain and facilitate your activities. But—" Mingxin said, the needle tip has quickly pierced into Yu Sheng's blood vessel. After the injection, he pulled it out neatly, and continued: "This is a person who drinks poison to quench thirst. Way, after you come back, it may take longer to recover from the injury, and I'm not sure if there will be other problems during this period."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can move freely now." Yu Sheng took an alcohol cotton ball and dipped it lightly on the wound, then pulled up his sleeves and got up, looked back at the closed door of the consulting room, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Yes Do you have a gun here?"

Mingxin squinted at him when he heard the words, "Is your brain broken? This is a hospital, and I am a law-abiding citizen. How could there be such a thing?"

"...You are still pretending to be a good citizen in front of me. If you have something, you can borrow it from me once and return it to you when you use it up." Yu Sheng's expression was a little anxious.

"If you really want to use it, you don't have to get it from me." Ming Xin still had a refusal attitude on his face, "I asked your people to come and help you, what else is missing?"

"If I really call someone over, I will be out of my mind!" Yu Sheng suppressed his voice, and said very fast: "I will deal with my own behavior at best, and if something happens, I will be held accountable alone. It doesn't matter who you are. I'm here to help Ah Qing solve the case, not to get gangsters to fight! Besides, even if I really ask someone to bring the gun, it will take at least an hour, and I can't just wait here Bar!"

"It's more dangerous for you to bring your own gun." Mingxin looked at him indifferently, "If you really shoot at that time, and the police check out the bullet when they go to investigate later, there are only a few people at the scene, and you can eliminate them one by one. How to explain it?"

"We'll wait for that to happen! Do you want to borrow it or not??" Yu Sheng resisted not to grab his collar and growled.

Ming Xin stared at him silently for a few seconds, then sighed suddenly, walked to the desk, took a pen, wrote down a string of addresses on a sticky note, tore it off and handed it to him, "You are really dizzy, even if I have, It is also impossible to carry it with you. Go to this place to pick it up yourself, I will give you the stored key, and I will also lend you my car, remember to drive it back for me.”

"Okay—wait a minute, which car is yours?" Yu Sheng thought about it for a while, but he didn't remember seeing any high-end cars in the parking lot in the backyard.

Mingxin had already handed over a bunch of car keys at this time, and said concisely: "White Toyota pickup, tail number 1186."

"...Pika, it suits your temperament quite well."

Yu Sheng took the key, and didn't bother to say anything at the moment. After packing the address that Mingxin had written to him, he put on a disposable black plastic raincoat in the corner. I don't know when and who wore it.

"Then I'm leaving." Yu Sheng walked to the door ready to go.

Ming Xin nodded, "Don't hurt my car."

"Don't worry." After Yu Sheng finished speaking, he left quickly.

And after he left, Mingxin took out his mobile phone and found a contact number, and after his fingers stayed on the send button for a while, he put the phone away again.

It's not good to wade through this muddy water.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't help sighing softly in his heart, walked to the window and pulled up a corner of the curtain, silently watching the rain that was getting heavier and heavier outside.

It's all random.

***

tick...

tick...

tick...

A slight but rhythmic sound kept echoing in my ears, as if water droplets were hitting the ground.

The eyes narrowed slightly, and some faint light slowly flowed in from the gap between the thick eyelashes.

The light was dim, and there seemed to be a strange turbidity in the misty air.

There is still a pungent smell left in the mouth and nose, which makes people feel disgusted and dizzy when they smell it.

dizzy...

No, it's a headache, dizziness and pain...

Is it sick?

My eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them, my hands and feet were as heavy as if they were bound, I couldn't move, I couldn't move my whole body...

Wait - it's not a sick feeling... It's like being bound by something!

Alarm bells rang out in his originally chaotic mind, and Nie Qing opened his eyes all at once.

here it is……? !

After seeing the environment around him clearly, Nie Qing only felt his heart sinking suddenly.

This is a basement.

It is similar to the one below No. 227, but judging from the interior furnishings and layout, it is not the same one.

The basement at No. 227, which had many empty iron shelves, was empty in this one.Except for this corner where I was, I couldn't see any objects with shapes within my line of sight, and even the shadows of people couldn't be seen.

Taking advantage of the faint yellow light emitted by the small light bulb above his head, which obviously had insufficient wattage, Nie Qing's eyes wandered around the basement twice, making sure that he did not miss anything or anyone, and then focused on himself.

He is now tied to a simple iron chair.

His whole body was drenched, and the clothes stuck to his skin were still dripping water.

The hands were cut behind the back and tightly bound together, and the feet were also firmly bound to the chair legs with hemp rope.In addition, there are two ropes around his waist and thighs, which respectively go around the back of the chair and the cushion, binding his whole body tightly.

Nie Qing tried to move her fingers, but found that the range of motion was very limited. The spare paper clips that had been held in her cuffs all year round were gone, her fingertips could not touch the wall backwards, and the bottom of her feet was also clean, and she could not find any sharp objects. , so there is no way to untie the rope.

hateful……

Nie Qing cursed in her heart, and at the same time, the faulty memory in her mind gradually recovered.

He remembered that after he separated from his subordinates at that time, he went to the house at No. 227 Wenhua Road in the rain.He thought he was very careful in his actions. The gray-black shirt and black trousers on his body could be said to be an excellent cover in such a rainy night. He walked all the way along the base of the wall, avoiding areas that were easy to be monitored as much as possible, until he reached Gate 227. forward.

What happened at the door?

Nie Qing remembered that he saw a black Highlander parked not far from Gate 227.

He is very familiar with this Highlander, it belongs to Fu Mingjie.

Nie Qing's heart sank at that time, thinking that Fu Mingjie had already arrived, and Ma Weiyuan was afraid that something bad would happen.

So he quickly slipped through the yellow cordon that had been wetted by the rain, and carefully jumped to the side of the door, only to find that the door was ajar, and the seal on the door had obviously been lifted artificially. Just enough to open the door.

Nie Qing raised her vigilance to the highest level, pulled out the gun from her waist, loaded it lightly, clenched her hands tightly, and then slowly pushed the door open with her right elbow.

It was dark inside.

There was some slight creaking from the crack of the door, but fortunately it was covered by the sound of the rushing rain outside, and could only be heard if you were very close.

Nie Qing tried to use his ears to catch all the subtle movements around him, walked in the door softly with his waist bent, and closed the door gently behind him.

However, just when his eyes were about to adapt to the pitch-black environment in the room, he suddenly felt two strong winds coming from both sides of his body. To the person, and the opponent's attack was also thrown in vain.

There are two people here!

As soon as this thought flashed through Nie Qing's mind, he felt another gust of wind rushing towards the door. This time he saw clearly that it was a fist, so he immediately raised his arms to block it, then grabbed the man's arm and slammed down Pulling, trying to push him to the ground.Unexpectedly, the other party reacted very quickly, and came forward with another punch. Nie Qing could barely block it with one hand, but he might as well stretch out another hand from behind, accompanied by a pungent smell. Although Nie Qing was conscious It was time to hide but the movement was still half a beat slow. The object held by the other party was covering his mouth and nose in an instant. Nie Qing only felt the pungent smell poured into the nasal cavity in an instant, and suddenly felt dizzy. After holding his breath for a while, he couldn't resist and passed out.

When you wake up again, it is now.

Obviously, Nie Qing came here earlier, so it can be said that he was in the arms of the other party, and he was waiting here in ambush.

Adapted to the darkness ahead of him, took advantage of the situation, and was ready to subdue him.

However, Nie Qing was not surprised by these things. On the contrary, it would be strange if the other party did not set up traps or make any preparations to wait for him to check.

What really surprised Nie Qing was the skill with which he sparred that person.

Based on Nie Qing's understanding of himself and others, his skills can at least rank among the top five in the entire public security system of Province Y, including those anti-drug police and special police.

However, with his level, he didn't have the upper hand in the fight against others in the environment at that time, not even a tie, and he fainted in less than a minute.

Although there are environmental factors such as adapting to the darkness, and even though there are two opponents, if he can have an absolute advantage in the fight, it will not be so easy to be recruited.

Who will it be...

Nie Qing thought hard, but couldn't figure it out.

First of all, he can be sure that the one fighting him is definitely not Fu Mingjie.Fu Mingjie is not that powerful.

As for whether this person is the same person who attacked Yu Sheng and Ma Weiyuan at the People's Hospital earlier, he couldn't say for the time being, but he estimated that the answer was probably yes.

What is the relationship between this person and Fu Mingjie?Why did you choose to assist him?Is it out of profit, or is it also for Lin Nuan?

If it is out of interest, how much benefit can Fu Mingjie provide to the other party?If it was just for money, wouldn't it be more convenient to betray Fu Mingjie and directly threaten people like Su Yongdeng and Qiu Ruimin?

And if it was also for Lin Nuan, who would this person be for Lin Nuan?Judging from the information obtained so far, in Lin Nuan's almost blank interpersonal relationship, there is no other definite candidate except Fu Mingjie.

What is-

pat.

Nie Qing was concentrating on it, but suddenly heard a crisp sound above his head—it was the sound of a lock being unlocked.

someone is coming!

Nie Qing subconsciously held her breath and focused all her attention on the stairs.

From the angle he was at now, he couldn't see the stairway, but hearing the sound, someone should have just opened the basement door and was walking down step by step and lightly.

who is it?Fu Mingjie?Or the one who did it with him?

Under the dim light, the first thing Nie Qing saw was the person's feet, dark casual shoes that looked familiar.

Then came the trouser legs. It was hard to tell whether it was dark blue or black trousers. They looked familiar, but because they were all wet from the rain, the trousers were tightly attached to the calves, outlining the shape of the legs.

As the footsteps slowly moved down step by step, the figure of the visitor gradually appeared.

You can already see that the pink shirt on his body is pulled up and tucked into the waistband of his trousers, and some light-colored inners are exposed from the open neckline, like a bandage.And his hand, he has a gun in his hand, and he is holding it steadily with both hands. According to Nie Qing's visual inspection, it should be an M19.

If fully loaded, he should have six rounds.Nie Qing thought silently.

At this time, this person had almost reached the bottom of the stairs, and the two sides could already see each other, but both of them were stunned at the same time.

"A Sheng?!"