Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries

Hearing what the two said, Gu Xizhou shrugged his shoulders, maybe the handsome people look alike.

Marked the section of the river where the corpse was found on the map, Gu Xizhou glanced at the map, and said in a deep voice: "The corpse is decomposed in a large area, and the face is also destroyed. It is difficult to identify the corpse, but we still have to find a way to determine the source of the corpse. Although it is not ruled out that these people are foreigners, but we still have to try, Fangzhi you to arrange."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Fang Zhi got up immediately, took out his phone and went outside, making calls at the same time.

"Finding the source of the corpse is not as easy as that one," Gu Xizhou said in a muffled voice, "These people don't dress very well. There is a high probability that they were tricked by this group of people when they first arrived in the city to work, and no one reported them missing."

Xiang Yuan nodded and took Gu Xizhou's words: "There is another way, go to the hospital."

"Well," Gu Xizhou glanced at the map. If you want to sell an organ, you have to find a buyer. The easiest way to contact the buyer is to look for it in the hospital. Gu Xizhou pointed to the location on the map where the corpse was found. To Xiang Yuandao: "The place where the body was found is here, the nearest hospital is..."

Xiang Yuan said in a deep voice: "No. [-] Hospital, where is the closest to No. [-] Hospital?"

"Okay, let's go here first."

Gu Xizhou left the medical examiner's office, took the officer above and picked up the police, and went directly to the third hospital for observation for several days.

"Brother Gu, we asked the doctor, and the hospital said that there were indeed a few patients who suddenly found a match and signed the donation agreement on their own initiative. There are two this month."

Gu Xizhou said in a deep voice: "Investigate whether their accounts have been checked for the transfer of funds."

The results of the investigation soon came out. The family members of the two patients had 30 yuan and 120 million yuan of funds withdrawn respectively. The one with 30 yuan was for a kidney transplant...and the one with 120 million yuan...was for a heart transplant!

These people should be trading in cash, so there is no corresponding account information.

Fang Zhi's complexion turned pale, he had two kidneys, not his heart, if this one was changed, then there would only be one dead word.

Hearing the results of the investigation, everyone felt unhappy. This criminal gang dared to sell their hearts, so many people died in their hands!

But they can't do it directly, because they still have to confirm the source of the corpses. Ning Qing reported that all the missing people came to identify the corpses, but none of the corpses were claimed. It was abducted by a gang, and this gang must still have a lot of 'goods' locked up.

What they have to do now is to rescue these people, these people may be poached for an organ at any time!

Qiu Chan called twice in the hot weather in Ningqing. A gray-haired middle-aged man was accompanied by four men, pushing a young guy in his hand. This guy's face was pale and there was no trace of blood. There should be some disease.

The middle-aged bald man pushed the young man into the gate of the Third Hospital, all the way to the doctor's office in the hospital, and put the young man outside. The middle-aged man walked into the office and said politely: "Doctor, hello, this is how I am. The uremia at home needs a kidney transplant. I heard people say that you have a kidney source here? Money is not a problem, I have money!"

The doctor sitting in the office frowned, and then said warmly: "Sir, this is not something that can be exchanged with money, it still depends on whether we can meet... There are still three patients in our hospital waiting for a kidney transplant...a kidney transplant... It’s not Chinese cabbage, but it needs to be matched!”

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, slammed the words on the table, and cursed: "I have money, you doctor just want money, right? Tell me, how much do you want?"

He was yelled at by the middle-aged man, and he had no choice but to say in a good voice: "Family members, don't be angry. If you have a kidney source, you can change it, and you need to match the type. Why don't you let your family members do a type check first. If you have a kidney Source, we will let you know."

The middle-aged man burst out with unprecedented anger. He punched the doctor in front of him and cursed at the same time, "You doctors are lying and want money. Is 100 million enough? Huh?"

The middle-aged man was crying while scolding. The young guy sitting on the chair looked at the middle-aged man and shouted anxiously: "Dad! Dad, stop beating! Dad!"

The middle-aged man suddenly sat on the ground in pain, crying like a child, while the onlookers in the hospital whispered.

"Oh, it's so pitiful. People who have money and no money will be the same as long as they get sick, oh..."

"The doctor is too unlucky to meet such an unreasonable upstart."

A man and a woman in the crowd looked at each other, and their gazes fell on the middle-aged man. The clothes on the middle-aged man were all luxury items, plus the arms on the wrists. Good guy, this middle-aged man is full of clothes. It costs half a million!

The middle-aged man exuded the aura of a local tyrant.

"So what if you have money, it can't cure your illness..." The middle-aged man cried and said, "I made money for you, but now that you are gone, what do I need money for?"

The young man's eyes were red, and he was obviously about to cry. The four people who followed him hurriedly comforted him, "Don't be sad, Xiaojun, we can always find him if we go to a few more hospitals."

The two father and son talked for a while, and the middle-aged man's mood stabilized. At this moment, a woman wearing high heels walked in front of the two, and the mobile phone in her hand fell directly beside the middle-aged man. The woman squatted When he went down to pick up something, he whispered to the man, "If you want to save your son, follow me."

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, showing astonishment on his face, and was about to grab the woman's wrist when the woman got up and left quickly.

Without even thinking about it, the middle-aged man handed over the young man sitting on the stroller to the four people with him, and followed directly, seeing the tall woman, walked over quickly, and asked, "What do you mean by what you just said? "

"I have a kidney source," the woman said with a cigarette in her mouth, "Do you want it?"

The middle-aged man showed a skeptical expression, and said: "There are no hospitals, do you have one? Are you a doctor?"

The woman shook her head and took a puff of a cigarette, "Of course I'm not a doctor, but I have a kidney source. I arranged for two people in this hospital to find a kidney source last month. It's completely legal. The donors have signed the donation procedures." .”

"You just said 100 million? 100 million, I promise to find a kidney source for you, do you—do you want it?" The woman asked with her mouth hooked.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him carefully, as if he was trying to determine whether the other party had lied to him. After a while, the man said in a deep voice, "Are you selling organs?"

When the woman heard the middle-aged man's words, she turned around and was about to leave.

The middle-aged man grabbed the woman's hand and said, "Why are you going? I didn't say I wouldn't buy it. As long as it can save my son, it's just money. I don't care."

Hearing that the middle-aged man agreed to her, the woman who set the price on the floor was stunned for a moment. You must know that the average kidney source is only 30 at most, 100 million... She was just talking casually, testing the middle-aged man in front of her.

"We don't want to transfer money, just cash." The woman thought for a while and said, "And you have to pay a deposit of 20."

"When will it be?" The middle-aged man asked.

Woman: "As fast as you can!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman and said, "Then now, there is a construction bank nearby, let's go now. My name is Song Yuanguo, what's your name?"

"You can call me Brother Yu." The woman smiled, "We don't use real names in this business."

Song Yuanguo stared at the woman and took her directly to CCB.

Brother Yu was waiting for Song Yuanguo to withdraw money in Song Yuanguo's car. She keenly noticed that as soon as Song Yuanguo took out his bank card, the banker immediately took him upstairs, obviously a big customer.

But now the car she was riding in was even more exaggerated. She took out her mobile phone and checked, and the car cost 1000 million!

Damn, this is a fucking rich man, 100 million is really not a big deal for this old man!

Brother Yu suddenly felt a little regretful, if he had known about her, he would have raised the price even higher!

Song Yuanguo went upstairs, took out his card and asked the bank to withdraw 20 yuan for him. When he heard the bank staff say that there was a balance in the card, he felt bad.

He took out his phone and sent a message, and immediately deleted the record on the phone after sending it.

……

"Buzz."

Gu Xizhou's cell phone rang in the hospital.

Lao Guo: Dui Gu took the bait, but you have so much money, my clothes cost about half a million yuan, and I just checked the car for more than 1000 million yuan, and that bank card!Fuck, there is also 1000 million in it. As soon as I got to the bank, the bank was selling it to me.

Gu Xizhou pouted, what else can I do, I have been staring at the intensive care unit for several days, these people have not taken the initiative to take action, followed the woman for a few days, and the woman did not go to the prisoner, there is no other way. The old Guo in the police station can only pretend to be a buyer. As for the outfit, car, and bank card given to Lao Guo, they are naturally not from the state, but Gu Xizhou borrowed them from Si Yu.

But Si Yu is too generous, isn't there 1000 million in that card?

Damn... it costs so much money to package a show?

Gu Xizhou: Act well, don't mess it up for me, and these are borrowed 'props', don't mess around.

Lao Guo: All right, all right, I know, but there is nothing I can do for the necessary expenses. The woman asked me to give a deposit of 20 yuan.

Gu Xizhou: Don't worry, I won't look for you.

Lao Guo: How was my acting just now?

Gu Xizhou: Very good, much better than those who acted in TV.

Seeing the message sent back by Gu Xizhou, Lao Guo frowned. Because he was the oldest, he asked him to pretend to be a family member of the patient, under the pseudonym Song Yuanguo. He did not expect that he would have to excel in acting one day when he was a policeman. They are really tired as policemen.

The person he pushed just now was indeed a patient. I heard that Dui Gu went to another hospital to look for him, but it was not a kidney transplant, but a heart attack. Just now he was really afraid that the other party was too excited and had a heart attack!

Lao Guo put all the money in brother Yu's handbag, then walked to the toilet of the bank with the bag, took photos of the contents of the woman's bag with his mobile phone and sent them to Gu Xizhou, then packed his things and went downstairs. Back in the car, he stuffed the handbag into the woman's hand, and said indifferently, "You count it."

The woman opened the bag and took a look, her eyelids twitched for no reason, this old man is really rich, "The money is right, but you are not afraid that I will run away after taking the money?"

Lao Guo glanced at the woman codenamed Brother Yu, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's only 20, which is not a lot. Do you know how much my car costs?"

Of course she knew, she had checked it just now.

"Do you think I care about 20? I will try as long as I have the chance, otherwise I will definitely investigate you and make a deal with you, but I am in a hurry. I only hope that my son is healthy and safe, and the money is right for me. It’s just a number.” Lao Guo said grandly.