Chapter 312 "Time Tunnel"
Litai City.
Central hospital.
special care unit.
in the ward.
Sheng Chunrou's face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and her empty eyes were still staring straight ahead.
"Embrace the dawn... hehe, embrace the dawn... the dawn, ah."
"Embrace the dawn."
For three whole days, Sheng Chunrou only said the same sentence.
In other words, she can only say the same sentence at present.
In the middle of the night, a big living person speaking such lines in a ghastly ward will undoubtedly make the listeners shudder.
But listening to it, I seem to get used to it.
Zhu Tianzong was like a sharp sword that had not been drawn from its sheath, full of force, standing in the corner, standing still, like a mountain like a mountain.
"Yo! Good morning!"
boom.
Li Erpang pushed open the door abruptly, smiling all over his face.
"Hey, Brother Swordsman, you're still here!"
Zhu Tianzong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he glanced at the smiling fat man with a calm expression.
"Tsk, with this face all day long, like everyone owes you tens of millions, who doesn't have any background? Look at my fat man, am I bloated? Am I pretending? Learn more, My life, Li Erpang, is low-key and luxurious, honest and not pretentious."
whoosh whoosh—
Li Erpang's coquettish words immediately made Zhu Tianzong shoot at the little fat man like a sword.
If eyes could kill, the little fat man might already be dead.
If eyes can make people pregnant, Li Erpang might be pregnant with Qianbao at this moment, which would scare everyone to death.
Li Erpang naturally wouldn't be frightened by Zhu Tianzong's murderous aura, who hasn't a little murderous aura?
Just like his right hand, doesn't it also have billions of dots?
So Li Erpang was very calm, and passed the eco-bag in his hand to Zhu Tianzong.
"Here, your takeaway is hot."
Zhu Tianzong closed his eyes again.
Seems dismissive.
After a few minutes.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
The sound of Zhu Tianzong eating noodles echoed in the room.
Hearty.
Not even the soup left.
After all, under the supervision of Li Erpang, this bowl of spicy noodles made with hot pot base is full of ingredients, and the little fat man has been full for the past few days.
Oh, not to mention, this Master Ma looks plain and a bit nasty, but when he shows off his cooking skills, the little fat man finds Master Ma quite pleasing to the eye.
After a while.
Cao Anbang, who learned of Li Erpang's sudden attack, came in a hurry.
He seemed to be running in a hurry, with a thick layer of sweat on his forehead, and the breath he exhaled turned into a long white mist in front of him.
"Li, Agent Li!"
When Cao Anbang walked into the intensive care unit, he saw that Zhu Tianzong, who had a paralyzed face all day long, was squatting in the corner eating noodles. Cao Anbang couldn't help being stunned by the large real incense scene, and he stood at the door for a few seconds before he realized: "Detective Li, why are you here?"
finished.
Cao Anbang glanced quickly around the room, except for the old patient Sheng Chunrou, there was no one else in the room, which made Cao Anbang frown.
Li Erpang showed a harmless smile, and patted Cao Anbang on the shoulder with a smile: "Officer Cao, who are you looking for?"
"Huh? Where's Agent Yi?"
"Oh, regarding the disappearance case, he found out some clues and went to carry out a secret mission. I'm here to deliver food. Hehehe... haven't there been any accidents in the past few days?"
Speaking of the business, Cao Anbang's expression became condensed, his whole body seemed to radiate the light of righteousness, exuding a righteous and awe-inspiring temperament, he shook his head and said, "I haven't had time to tell you that three more people have disappeared in the past few days, namely..."
Cao Anbang did not hide anything, and quickly revealed the information of the three new missing persons.
"They're all men..."
Li Erpang suddenly felt dull.
"?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I mean, for goodness, for goodness!"
Li Erpang hammered the fat on his chest hard, making crackling noises.
The fat man's expression made Cao Anbang feel a little weird, but he didn't say much, just nodded slightly, frowning deeper, and said solemnly: "We must find out the clues as soon as possible, and then let them continue to run rampant. How many people were victimized."
The two chatted a few more words.
In the end, Li Erpang pretended to be unintentional, and casually mentioned: "Well, now I can only hope that Agent Yi can find some useful clues."
Cao Anbang listened to Li Erpang's casual mention, and Yi Lin, who had disappeared for three whole days, didn't know what he was busy with at the moment. He tentatively asked, "I don't know if Agent Iraq has found anything?"
Li Erpang chuckled: "Actually, it's not a big deal, that is, he accidentally found out that some of these victims seem to be related to a...what is it called? A certain institution called a certain psychological counseling center, There has been a money transaction. It seems that he is still a member. He thought if there would be any clues, so he went to investigate."
Cao Anbang frowned slightly, smiled, and said, "Which one is it?"
Li Erpang lowered his head and talked to himself in a very low voice. But Cao Anbang heard it clearly, and he couldn't miss a word of that kind.
"Emmm... If I remember correctly, it should be called Poguang? Pobo? Xiaoming? Supper?" After quickly saying a few unreliable words, Li Erpang tried hard and sincerely wanted He widened his eyes and looked apologetic: "Ah, I don't know why. Recently, my memory has declined, I dozed off a lot, and my hair fell out. I didn't remember it all at once."
"Oh? Really? It's okay, if you think of anything, you must tell me in time."
Cao Anbang smiled slightly, and didn't care. He put on his square police cap again, pressed down the brim, and walked out of the ward: "Since Detective Li can't remember all of a sudden, then Cao will leave first. There are three more disappearance cases, and the bureau is also busy, as for Sheng Chunrou, the victim, I hope you will continue to take care of her."
After finishing speaking, Cao Anbang did not stay here to continue talking nonsense with Li Erpang, turned around and left the ward, and closed the door tightly again.
"Tsk, this old boy is not hooked."
Li Erpang smacked his lips, a little upset.
Isn't his acting skills realistic enough?
Or is this old boy too determined? Didn't this show the horse's feet?
Or, that guy Yi Lin guessed wrong?
At this time, Zhu Tianzong had finished eating the takeaway, and stood upright by the wall again, with his hands clasped, like a sharp sword not drawn out of its sheath again.
"You've played it."
"Oh? Impossible! Fat Master, my acting skills are amazing!"
"snort."
"You, can you wipe your mouth clean before you pretend to be aggressive?"
"..."
Cao Anbang left the hospital.
In front of the hospital, he suddenly turned his head to look at Sheng Chunrou's ward.
Through the window, no one was watching his back.
"Am I being too sensitive?"
In the criminal investigation drama, the classic scene of the other party staring at his back downstairs gloomyly behind the glass did not arrive as promised.
Cao Anbang breathed a sigh of relief.
When he raised his head again, his expression changed slightly, and he put on a mask-like indifference.
The upright and awe-inspiring look in the ward was swept away.
Cao Anbang walked along.
He took out a tiny headset from his pocket and stuffed it into his ear calmly.
"He went to the 'center.'"
"Yes."
"The facial features are nothing special. He is about 18-20 years old and 176cm tall. His eyes look murderous and restrained. It should not be difficult to recognize."
"Well, yes. Got it."
"I sent the photo. The face recognition in front of the 'center' should be able to recognize him if he doesn't deliberately avoid the camera."
"clear."
Cao Anbang talked to "someone" expressionlessly.
The tone is weird.
Quick and concise, no nonsense.
After a few minutes.
Cao Anbang finished the call, and at the end, his face suddenly twisted, the corners of his mouth opened to the ears on both sides, and he said with a low laugh:
"Embrace the dawn."
...
at the same time.
Litai city center.
bustling street.
The downtown is bustling with people coming and going.
The brand-new high-rise building and the building about to be demolished glared at each other, facing each other from a distance.
On the tall buildings, neon special effects of different products flashed from time to time, as if trying to despise the people living in the low buildings.
Hu Sandao looked around and suddenly sighed.
"I'm jealous."
"?"
Su Xiaosu slowly put out a question mark.
She was a little worried about the little fat man.
I'm worried that he won't perform well.
After all, the little fat man is too pure and easily deceived.
At this time, Su Xiaosu heard Hu Sandao's sigh and emotion, although he didn't want to pay attention to it, but for the sake of politeness, he began to show a suspicious expression appropriately.
Hu Sandao chuckled: "These buildings will be demolished sooner or later. The world is developing very fast, even if 'that incident' happened ten years ago, even if the four towers are still an unsolved mystery to all human beings. But human beings will never stop their footsteps, they will only move forward."
"Yes." Su Xiaosu felt that what Hu Sandao said made sense.
"But that's not important." Hu Sandao said again: "The important thing is that once the door is demolished, it's as deep as the sea, and poverty is a passerby from now on. Envy, if I also have a house waiting to be demolished."
"..."
This sudden 1080-degree turn of the mind made Su Xiaosu unable to react for a while.
She couldn't understand what Hu Sandao was feeling.
But at this time, Su Xiaosu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "It should be here."
"oh?"
Hu Sandao smiled unabated, following Su Xiaosu's gaze.
In the busiest section of Litai City, in the area where shop rents are the most expensive, a store with a very stylish facade stood in front of them.
The store's facade is impressively a silver half-arc. And looking in, inside the half-arc, there is another circle of half-arc... Layer upon layer, each layer of half-arc circles still has a bright white shimmer. This facade alone reveals a high-tech cyberpunk style, giving people a strong visual impact.
The design of this gate makes people subconsciously ignore the inconspicuous signboard beside the gate.
——"Dawn Psychological Counseling Center".
"Um?"
suddenly.
But Hu Sandao frowned, his smile restrained: "There is indeed some way here."
"What do you mean?" Su Xiaosu clenched her fists. The first thought she had just now was whether to take down this uncomfortable-looking door.
After all, her benefactor Yi Lin said that there is a problem here.
If there is a problem, it will be disassembled.
Very easy.
And there's nothing wrong with logic.
But Hu Sandao's interruption made Su Xiaosu quickly suppress the urge to demolish the house.
Hu Sandao gently moved the hair on his forehead with two fingers, his eyes were distracted, as if he was thinking or hesitating.
"To be honest, I'm not a major in psychology, and I don't know how to explain it for a while. Um... Take a chestnut. My ability can't actually see the other party's 'spiritual world' intuitively. I want to move the patient. When performing 'mind surgery', there needs to be a process of 'breaking the defense'."
"To put it simply, when human beings face unfamiliar people, things, and things, they will involuntarily set up a 'defense'. This defense is like a membrane, which looks very transparent, but if the weapon is not long enough, Not sharp enough, not direct enough, hard to break through."
"At this time, there are many ways to 'break the defense'. Surprise, sadness, surprise, anger, touch, shock... All kinds of strong emotions belonging to human beings may break this 'defense'."
At this moment, Hu Sandao refocused his slack eyes. He pointed to the layers of cool half-arc gates in front of him, stretched out his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and spoke in a soft voice.
"Look, does the door in front of you look like a 'time tunnel' from this angle?"