Terror Broadcast

Chapter 489 He Is a Human and I Am a Ghost

"Passengers, welcome to Sichuan Airlines, we look forward to seeing you again..."

Su Bai got off the plane. Chengdu was the city where he had lived the longest. He had a lot of memories here, maybe, but these memories would probably have to be enclosed in double quotation marks now.

I got into a taxi at the airport. About half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a nursing home.

After getting out of the car, Su Bai frowned slightly. For some reason, there was always an ominous premonition lingering in his heart;

Regarding Ninth Brother, Su Bai's mentality is actually very complicated;

In fact, Su Bai is a ruthless person, and also a very selfish and self-centered person. Otherwise, he would not have come here to see Ninth Brother for a year. This is actually the most true portrayal of Su Bai. You can make excuses for yourself, saying it's because Brother Ninth didn't regain consciousness anyway, and there's no difference between going and not going. But in fact, the reason why Brother Ninth became like this was because he helped Su Bai transport the bronze box, and Su Bai The attitude of basically not asking anything after paying enough for the medical treatment is indeed a bit too realistic.

After entering the door of the nursing home and registering his identity information, Su Bai found that the doctor at the registration desk looked a little strange, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"What happened?" Su Bai asked.

"Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Su, Mr. Jiu passed away a while ago, and our nursing home has cremated and buried him. Because we couldn't contact you at that time, we couldn't inform you of this matter."

The doctor apologized to Su Bai sincerely.

Ninth brother,

died?

Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly at this time, "If I remember correctly, I left several contact information in the family file, as well as the contact information of my friends. How could you find it at that time? Not to me?"

Even if I entered the story world at that time, it was impossible for me to not receive any information when I came back.

"However, this is indeed the case. I'm sorry, Mr. Su, but this is an oversight in our nursing home. We are willing to waive all the medical expenses Mr. Jiu has spent in the nursing home for more than a year and give you all the medical expenses you paid before. Returning it to you is our sincerity."

When a nursing home with a semi-official background suddenly becomes so considerate,

matter,

It's definitely not that simple.

Su Bai is not a homebody young man who has never left home. What ups and downs has he not seen in the past few years? Whether something is fishy or not will become clear after a little thought.

"boom!"

The doctor in front of him was immediately grabbed by the neck and knocked upside down on the desk.

Even if he didn't want to, Su Bai had to choose to be a medical troublemaker at this time. He didn't want any compensation, he just wanted to get the truth. He didn't want to play detective and business games with the people in these nursing homes during this time.

No questions, no inquiries,

He just keeps increasing the strength of his palms,

At first, the doctor was still waiting for the security room to see what was happening on the camera and come over to subdue the thug, but who knew there was no movement at all.

In fact, it's not the fault of the security room. If Su Bai doesn't have the ability to deal with a camera now, then the title of senior audience will really be in vain.

The sound of bones being compressed began to be heard. Su Bai still looked at the doctor calmly. For Su Bai, killing an ordinary person was really not a big deal. Firstly, there were too many lice and he was not afraid of being bitten. Secondly, Su Bai looked at the doctor calmly. Even if the audience kills a few ordinary people on weekdays, the broadcaster will turn a blind eye.

In this atmosphere, the doctor finally couldn't hold on any longer. He raised his hands and nodded repeatedly, obviously getting scared and ready to tell the truth.

Su Bai let go and let him speak.

"He just died yesterday morning. He was murdered."

The doctor said while rubbing his neck.

"Take me to see the body." Su Bai said, "The body has not been disposed of."

"No, not yet. Our nursing home is doing this just to preserve its reputation. If word gets out that a customer in the nursing home has been murdered, this nursing home will really not be able to continue operating in the future. Please understand."

"Where is the body?" Su Bai asked again, but this time his voice was louder.

The doctor was startled and immediately nodded: "Follow me."

Obviously, the doctor seemed to have noticed that Su Bai was not that interested in pursuing the nursing home's responsibility for compensation and even threatening to go to the media.

In short, as long as Su Bai doesn't make trouble and doesn't publicize this matter, the nursing home will definitely try its best to meet Su Bai's requirements in other aspects.

Brother Jiu's body was placed in a small independent courtyard in the sanatorium. There were several electronic ice coffins here, but they were usually kept very tightly because it was necessary for the sanatorium to have a place similar to a morgue, but it was And it must not be seen or discovered by other customers in the nursing home. After all, they are here to recuperate, and they must not blatantly set up a morgue like a hospital.

Su Bai stood in front of the ice coffin, stretched out his hand, and pressed the button. The ice coffin was slowly raised in front of him, and a stream of cold air flowed out of it.

The doctor had disappeared, and an older administrative person followed Su Bai. There were several security guards at the door.

"Where is the wound?" Su Bai asked. He didn't believe that this nursing home with many professional doctors would really not even examine the body of a murdered customer. They must be more concerned about people dying here than anyone else.

"It was injected into the chest area. The toxin has been extracted and tested. It is a relatively high-end neurotoxin, which can cause death very quickly." The old man said.

Su Bai looked at Brother Ninth, closed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "At least, your death will not be painful."

"It's not painful. That kind of neurotoxin is very cost-effective when used to kill people." The old man interjected from the side, "In the market, this is a sky-high price."

“The body will be kept with you for a while, is that okay?

I will not publicize this matter, nor will I make it public, and I am too lazy to ask you for any compensation, but I hope that when I come back in a while, the body will no longer be there. "

"Yes, this was a mistake on our part and we should take responsibility."

Su Bai then walked out of the nursing home under the escort of several security guards. Not long after leaving the nursing home, the phone rang. It was Gongzi Hai's call.

"Hello." Su Bai answered the phone.

"Hey, Su Bai, where are you? Are you not in Shanghai anymore?" Gongzi Hai asked on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I'm in Chengdu."

"How could you do this? Didn't we agree, you..."

"I'll try to get back in time." After Su Bai finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Just after hanging up the phone, another call came, from Fatty.

"Hey, Dabai, things are serious, damn it!"

Fatty also came back, but instead of taking a plane back to Chengdu like Su Bai did, he first took the high-speed train to a city next to Chengdu, and then rented a car to go to his hometown, the entire Sichuan, which is also a large plain area in Chengdu. , and the rest of the places are mainly mountainous areas, so in order to save time, Fatty also suffered a lot.

Of course, according to Fatty's temperament, Fatty would definitely not be able to let go of the fact that Su Bai almost beat him to death in front of his house. But when Su Bai put the two photos in front of Fatty, Fatty was stunned for a moment, and then He sighed, patted Su Bai on the shoulder, and said, "I couldn't fully understand your mental illness before. This time, I understand."

Then, without saying a word, the fat man and Su Bai went two separate ways, traveling through the starry night to his hometown in Sichuan to help Su Bai find the bronze box that he had placed before.

"What's up."

Su Bai was actually not very surprised. Ninth Brother's death was obviously not accidental. People in the nursing home also said that the neurotoxin used to kill Ninth Brother was very expensive. It was so expensive to kill an unconscious person. The feeling of wasting everything.

This also means that there is someone who has been standing in the dark all this time, watching and waiting for him. However, he should have known what he had discovered, so he immediately took action to destroy everything related to him. All connections and people are cut off.

Therefore, Su Bai was really not surprised at all about what happened to the bronze box over the fat man's side.

"Damn, I originally placed the bronze box under the Buddha statue in a temple on the mountain and sealed it, but when I first went up the mountain, I found that the temple was very gloomy. After entering, I found that the only old man in the temple The monk and a novice had knelt down on the futon and passed away, and the bronze box was also gone."

"Can you tell the specific time? The time of death of the two monks." Su Bai asked.

"I estimate that it is at most what it was like half a day ago, less than a day." Fatty estimated as he observed the corpses of the two monks.

"Okay, Fatty, you drive from your hometown in the direction of Chengdu, and I'll drive from Chengdu in the direction of your hometown."

"No, Dabai, are you sure that that person will be intercepted by our luck?" Fatty obviously didn't believe it. "Maybe he has already returned to Chengdu and taken a plane to other places, or even went to the mountains casually. One drill.”

"It's not that we go to him, but that he comes to us." Su Bai smiled slightly, but his eyes were filled with coldness.

"He came to us?" The fat man obviously couldn't understand.

"He can't be

It is impossible to be willing to let a ghost chase you around, nor to be willing to hide behind the scenes all the time, like a stinking ditch rat who secretly kills people, takes a box, and then hides peacefully in the ditch.

Because he feels that he is a human and I am a ghost, and therefore, he always has to be pretentious. "

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