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    Chapter 191 Wu Fu 28 Mental retardation

    【one】

    Wang Chao thought, his boss suddenly figured it out for some reason, and he actually took the initiative to see Brother Achen, which is a good thing.

    In line with the principle of adult beauty, Comrade Xiao Wang adjusted the 360-degree monitoring of the home without dead ends, and also chose the position of the bathroom door with special consideration. He felt that he still understood it very well.

    However, when the picture appeared, Dynasty thought that the surveillance at home was broken, because no matter how he adjusted the timeline, no one had ever entered or exited the bathroom, and what was even more frightening was that the corridor lights in front of the bathroom had never been turned on, and he swallowed. With saliva, he turned his head cautiously and said, "Boss, it may be a serious matter. Brother Achen lives in the police station, or he doesn't like to take a bath!"

    The ghost knows how he came up with the reason why he doesn't like bathing, and Xing Conglian's face was already very ugly.

    He immediately called up the picture of the entrance hall of the house, no one, no one, no one...

    As the time axis went backwards, the last scene of monitoring in the hallway turned out to be the picture of Brother Achen when he went out on the night when the big idiot Huang Ze came to their house!

    Thinking of the passionate scene I saw that day, the dynasty's mind changed, Huang Ze, big idiot, don't play with anyone who can't get you, I want to get your heart, too, after countless imprisonment stalks in my mind , Dynasty went through the electricity over and over again.

    Xing Conglian still didn't speak, the dynasty turned back, his boss's face was so cold that it could freeze the entire rainforest.

    He trembled and said, "Boss, take a deep breath first, things may not be what you think!"

    Xing Cong Lian pointed at Lin Chen's hand on the screen and said, "Zoom in here."

    Wang Chao acted according to his words, and there was almost no clue from the picture, but it could be faintly seen that the gauze in Lin Chen's palm seemed to ooze blood.

    "What's the matter, boss?"

    "He went out to bandage the wound."

    "And didn't come back?"

    As soon as Wang Dynasty said it, he regretted it. When he mentioned the words "not coming back", he felt like falling into an ice cellar. If he knew that Brother Achen would disappear, then Dana Rainforest would be a piece of shit. His boss would probably have to tie his brother Achen to his waistband even if he went to Mars.

    "Do you need me to check the surveillance at the alley that day?" he asked worriedly.

    "No." Xing Conglian couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, "Check the missing persons records."

    Chaos trembled in his heart, full of bad premonitions, and he couldn't press the keyboard: "Boss..."

    "If you want to check, you can check."

    Dynasty nodded, opened the database, entered his name, and pressed the Enter key tremblingly. The progress bar quickly came to an end. Among the missing persons, Lin Chen's name appeared, and Lin Chen's photo was still the one he joined in the police force. open. With a white shirt on a blue background, his face is calm, as if it were yesterday.

    Dynasty was so choked up that he was speechless.

    "It's Huang Ze and the beauty of Xiangye. He has offended so many people. I'm so relieved." Xing Conglian said lightly.

    Although there was not much emotion in his boss's tone, after following Xing Conglian for so many years, the dynasty instantly sensed the deep regret in his boss's tone. In short, his boss has always been in control of the overall situation, and regret seems to be a matter of Impossible to appear on him.

    When the dynasty turned back, he didn't know how to comfort him.

    However, to his surprise, his boss took out his mobile phone and called the police station.

    over the phone.

    Comrade Zhang Xiaolong hadn't slept for three days and three nights. Chao was absent, and he lacked the main force to check electronic materials. Even he was dragged to watch the video. But no matter how hard they tried, the minivan disappeared like a ghost on the unmonitored trail. So many days have passed, and Consultant Lin may have been kidnapped anywhere, and according to the on-site investigation, the kidnappers were very professional, and Zhang Xiaolong was even thinking about the murder.

    So when her phone vibrated and the caller's name flashed, she thought it was a hallucination of not sleeping for days.

    She picked up the phone tremblingly, and sure enough, there was a low, hoarse voice from Captain Xing on the other end of the phone.

    "Lin Chen is missing?" This is what Captain Xing asked in the first sentence.

    "Xing...Captain..." The policewoman shuddered and raised her voice instantly, "Where have you been!" She said, tears flowing out of her own accord.

    "Some other official duties, tell me what happened, and send relevant materials to Dynasty." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and crisp, and she even thought she was talking to some robot. But probably because the voice on the other end of the phone was emotionless, it also allowed her to gradually calm down. She talked intermittently for a long time. She talked about the strange appointment letter, the pet hospital employee who disappeared together, and finally, only the sound of even breathing was left on the other end of the phone.

    "Probably so," she said.

    "I see, thanks, and, sorry."

    Xing Conglian hung up the phone.

    Dynasty has already received relevant materials from the female police officer. The police officers from Hongjing have launched two provincial police searches to no avail. They are far away in Dana, how can they find clues so quickly.

    He was so anxious that he re-watched the surveillance cameras outside the pet shop over and over again, but he could only watch Lin Chen's hands tightly bound and pushed into the rain in the dark night. The torrential rain poured down, and Lin Chen's thin figure disappeared at the end of the alley.

    Dynasty's eyes were all red. He turned around and saw that his boss had been staring at the screen with a condensed expression. His green eyes were so bright, but he couldn't see any emotion at all.

    "Boss, what should we do?" He rubbed his nose and asked.

    "Let Zhang Long bring twice as many bombs here, and show up before nine o'clock tomorrow, don't come if it's too late."

    After speaking, Xing Conglian turned around and walked into Doctor Duan's hut.

    At that time, Kang An Xiaowu was walking from outside, and Wang Chao rubbed his eyes, trying to hide his emotions.

    "Little Dynasty, why are you crying, boss?" Kang An asked carelessly.

    Wang Chao looked up, saw Kang An's face that seemed to be very relaxed and happy, and punched it.

    ...

    Xing Conglian stood in the hut.

    The moonlight was still cold, and Duan Wanshan was sleeping soundly on the haystack. Probably because the shabby house in this shabby factory building was too quiet, he always felt that the words he had just said to Duan Wanshan still seemed to linger in his ears.

    Something like "I met someone who has the determination, perseverance and even the courage to pursue the one I love". Now, this kind of bragging seems like a mental retardation.

    Xing Conglian clenched his fists and hit the wall with a punch.

    The powder on the wall was rustling down, and the noise outside the house resumed. Xing Conglian was standing by the window. Not far away was the afterimage of the Zaratu Department swept by the yellow searchlight post. Further away, the rainforest remained unchanged. night.

    Like a slow silent movie playing, in the end, Lin Chen's thin figure was pushed into the rain. He was blindfolded, but he still looked up and looked around blankly, as if he was looking for someone.

    Xing Conglian loosened his fists. He thought that his whole life was a lot of time, but now he seems to be quite nervous.

    He was thinking, if the "sorry" he said to Lin Chen in the square was the last word he said to Lin Chen in this life, how would he live the rest of his life.

    After thinking about it, he couldn't imagine the scene. There was no Lin Chen drinking tea on the balcony at home, there was no Lin Chen reading documents at the desk in the police station, and no one even led the way out for breakfast. It was pitch black and boring.

    He finally understood why Duan Wanshan was so indifferent to death, because life was boring.

    Xing Conglian glanced at Duan Wanshan's calm and calm face after putting everything down on the haystack, and walked out.

    The dynasty was pressing on Kang An and beating hard, and Xiao Wu Xiao Liu only dared to stand by and watch.

    Of course, with Kang An's force value, he could easily handle the Dynasty, but now he only dared to hold his head, and even a flash was afraid that the Dynasty would smash his fist to the ground and get injured.

    Looking at the two people on the ground, Xing Conglian said lightly, "Get up."

    Dynasty was more than his eyes, his entire face flushed with excitement and anger.

    "Boss." The young man bowed his head slightly, a tear hung on his lower eyelashes, Xing Conglian reached out and patted his head, calmly said, "We'll go back after tomorrow."

    "Is something wrong, boss?" Xiao Wu asked anxiously.

    "It has nothing to do with you." Xing Conglian said.

    【two】

    Seven in the morning.

    Lin Chen slept soundly, but Xing Conglian didn't sleep all night. The Gaomeng people who were preparing to escape, were already doing the final preparations. Wooden boards fixed the broken bones of the injured, and everyone finished eating the remaining food.

    Xing Conglian and his former subordinates have their own independent space.

    The police captain's side face, like a knife and axe, was already covered with growing stubble. His eyes were so cold that they fell from ice. Everyone in the room was sleeping in his clothes. He folded the topographic map of the mine and communicated The red light of the device flashes.

    At the same time, a ghostly figure appeared by the Dana River.

    Because the dense branches and leaves blocked most of the light, it was almost impossible to see the face of the man, and only a thin figure could be seen quickly taking off his coat, revealing the matte custom wetsuit inside.

    The man squatted down, but did not go into the water. Instead, he carefully folded the clothes that had just fallen on the soil, and even folded his socks meticulously. Finally, he carefully stuffed all the clothes into the waterproof bag, looked excitedly at the damp and gloomy sky of the rain forest, and jumped into the dark Dana River.

    ...

    Langli Bay is a tributary of the Dana River. On the river is a reinforced concrete bridge built by us in 1912. When the French built this bridge, it was mainly to facilitate the transportation of precious wood species and rare metals in the depths of the rainforest. . But later, the control of Langli Bay changed hands several times. In the end, His Majesty Zarath, the newly emerging rainforest overlord, actually had control of the Langli Bay Bridge, thus mastering the transportation hub deep into the rainforest.

    It's ten past seven.

    The air was filled with the unique stench of rainforests, and even the turbulent river water under the bridge could not dispel the stench of siltation.

    The soldiers guarding the bridge began to wait for the changing of the guard as usual. To be honest, although the rainforest is remote, the equipment of the Zaratu Department is not too bad, at least in the Dana area where second-hand AKs have become standard in Poland. The rustless weapons possessed by His Majesty Latu are enough for him to rule the land here.

    Seven fifteen.

    There was still a quarter of an hour before the changing of the guard, and the soldiers who had been standing for three hours had reached their sleepiest hour. One is physical distress, and the other is psychological slack. After all, in the Dana area, no one has dared to ram into the military facilities of His Majesty Zarathul for many years.

    The people waiting to cross the bridge had formed a short queue, and a modified military Humvee caught the attention of the soldiers guarding the bridge.

    In the cab sat an arrogant young man wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses. The veteran soldier recognized the watch in the young man's hand as a Rolex Universe Daytona, which was very valuable and the most critical hard currency. Several soldiers guarding the bridge looked at each other, quickly let the refugees blocking the front pass the bridge, moved to the iron fence, and stopped the Humvee.

    The young man driving the car was still very arrogant. His short hair was fixed upright with hairspray. Facing a dozen AKs, he did not lift his head. The first sentence turned out to be a foul language: "FxxK!"

    The soldiers guarding the bridge were scolded and dumbfounded. How could anyone come to Dana to be so arrogant.

    Aimed at by the cold muzzle, the young man in the car was rather casual. He lifted the Ray-Ban sunglasses over his head, took out a pass from the partition, and scattered the US dollar bills also caught in the partition. The young man waved the dollar in front of the car in annoyance, and said in unskilled Dana language, "Fool, have you heard of Anda Mining? Your boss should ask my dad to buy bio-mining technology, so don't get in the way of my father."

    Words such as "Anda Mining" and "Bio-Mining Technology" are like a book from heaven to ordinary bridge guards, but it sounds like this is the prince of a company that has business dealings with Zarath. Someone has a pass. Report immediately to verify identity.

    The quick-eyed soldier had already opened the car door and found two shiny carbines from the trunk. The streamlined gun god and the cool black body made the soldiers who held the handle cheered happily.

    "Poor, haven't you seen a gun?" the young man cursed again.

    The soldier in charge of the inspection returned soon, and the excitement of catching the fat sheep was gone. He handed back his pass in frustration, and then gave a non-standard military salute.

    The young man pointed his middle finger to all the niggas guarding the bridge, and honked his horn, signaling them to pull away the iron fence.

    The young man stepped on the accelerator, but just before the modified Hummer passed the checkpoint, the arrogant prince in the car didn't know what was on his mind. He grabbed the dollar on the dashboard and threw it out the window.

    The grass-green banknotes were flying all over the sky, and all the soldiers were in chaos.

    "Kneel down and call Dad!" the young man shouted in Chinese.

    The picture ends with the arrogant laughter of the youth and the smoke rushing out of the exhaust pipe.

    So that no one noticed that just as all the soldiers were snatching the dollars, a small directional mine that could not be found at all flew out of the Humvee chassis, as if it was remotely controlled, crossed the bridge deck, and stuck it tightly. bridge pier.

    ...

    Xing Conglian was sitting beside Duan Wanshan when he saw his neatly dressed subordinate.

    A few minutes ago, Gao Meng who was vigilant reported that Duan Wanshan refused to evacuate together.

    Xing Conglian was sitting next to the doctor, no longer as irritable as he used to be, and he was extremely cold and arrogant. He stopped talking nonsense, took out a pistol from his pocket, loaded it and aimed at the Gao Meng man in front of him, and said to the doctor who was venting more and less at Haoduishan: "I know you have many reasons for not wanting to drag us down, but I There are also reasons to try to bring you out alive, cooperate well, otherwise none of the Gaomeng people here will be able to get out alive."

    Perhaps Xing Conglian's attitude was so resolute that it was like quenched steel. Even Duan Wanshan, who was about to die, was aroused by a trace of blood: "I understand." The doctor nodded hard.

    Comrade Zhao Hu was probably the one who pushed the door and entered under these circumstances. When he saw the boss holding the gun and his eyes full of murderous intent, the first sentence was: "Boss, we will kill whoever you say you want!"

    Xing Conglian put down his gun, looked at the equipment on Zhao Hu's back, and said indifferently: "I'm not looking for you to talk shit, come with me."

    【three】

    Duanyang got up very early. After seven o'clock, the light in the laboratory was not turned on, and it was already very dark. He got up from the ground, and after checking Lin Chen's condition, he started the final preparations before the kidnapping operation.

    In the autopsy room, with his back to the monitor, he took out the plasma drawn from the corpse of the rhesus monkey killed yesterday, just like the chicken and duck blood clots in the vegetable farm on weekdays, and sodium chloride was added to the plasma. The blood of the rhesus monkey also coagulated into a blood clot, which Duanyang carefully mashed into a disgusting semi-solid plasma state. He drew a tube with the needle and put the needle on, as calm as if he was doing the most normal scientific experiment.

    When Kankan finished all this, the outermost door opened, a thin white figure slowly passed through the dense monkey cage, and those unfortunate monkeys were provoked and screamed in horror.

    When the door lock rang, Duanyang was extremely nervous, but he still tried his best to restrain his emotions, secretly hiding the needle in his hand, and focused on playing with the microscope in front of him. Now is the time to gamble, hoping that the person watching the surveillance wasn't so nuanced and didn't notice what he was doing.

    The last door opened, Lin Chen groaned in pain and woke up.

    A strange man in a white porcelain mask stood before them.

    After Lin Chen's analysis yesterday, Duanyang suddenly felt that this weirdo who seemed to eat human blood was just the most unprofessional liar.

    "How's the progress?" The inorganic electronic voice sounded again.

    "Because you haven't seen the real psychopaths, the really scary people, the ones who look harmless."

    Duanyang silently read what Lin Chen said to him. According to He Lin Chen's original plan, he said to the masked man, "I need to read a document and study a new type of purification method."

    He pointed to the computer in the corner of the lab and asked, "Can I use the computer?"

    Although he couldn't see the expression of the masked man clearly, he still clearly saw that the masked man looked up and down at him with hesitant eyes.

    "This is very important. There is no researcher who does not need to look at the literature." Duanyang emphasized.

    Finally, the masked man nodded and walked to the computer desk in the corner: "What are you looking for, tell me."

    Duanyang put his hands on his side, followed behind the opponent, and stood with his back to the monitor.

    "Close your eyes!" The masked man sitting in front of the computer said coldly.

    Duanyang turned around according to his words, and after hearing the six simple keyboard tapping sounds, Duanyang turned his head and put his hand on the masked man lightly.

    The masked man trembled suddenly, and a chill ran down his spine to the back of his head. Just as he was about to move, he felt that the needle was about to pierce his skin.

    The foolish young man he didn't even want to look at before is now saying to him in a very cold and ruthless tone: "Don't move, in fact, the coolness you feel on your back comes from a needle."

    The young man paused and continued calmly, "Needles are disposable items in the laboratory, but the contents inside are quite special. I guarantee that as long as you react to being hijacked or cry out for help, the contents of the needles can be stored in the Injected into your body in 0.1 seconds. Of course you have to ask, what is in it so terrible, all I can say is, Mr. Masked Freak, have you heard of Ebola?"

    The masked man thought, I've been in the rainforest for so long, of course I've heard of Ebola, how the hell haven't I heard of this deadly virus that has ravaged Africa and claimed hundreds of thousands of lives? But in order to maintain his advantage, he still asked in an extremely calm tone: "Do you think I'm so stupid, this laboratory is under my control, where did you get Ebola from, if you want to make up one Decent."

    "At your request, yesterday I was examining the monkeys in the monkey room and found a strange group of sick monkeys. Those monkeys had bloodshot eyes and were dying, and based on some experience, I did an autopsy on one of the monkeys. Of course, Your dissection room doesn't have a level 4 biochemical protection, so it was too late when I found that the monkey's blood was almost clotted after cutting it open. You should know, this is typical of Ebola." There was a faint resentment in his tone, "I don't know if I have been infected with the virus, but if I am infected, I must drag you to pay for it, understand?"

    The trembling and anger in the youth's tone made the masked man feel terrified. He raised his head and looked at the autopsy room subconsciously. The door of the autopsy room was closed. Through the glass, he could only see the horrible monkey corpse lying on the autopsy table. , as the youth said, the blood of the rhesus monkey was a coagulated dark red, disgusting.

    "Calm down!" he said reluctantly. "It may not be Ebola. It can't be just a coincidence."

    "Stop talking nonsense." The young man raised his voice and leaned closer to his auricle, "Of course you don't have to believe it, but if that happens, we'll die together!"

    The masked man swallowed and his voice became cautious: "What do you want to do?"

    "I want to make a deal with you."

    "Do you think that if you kill me with the virus, you can get out of here alive?"

    "If we can't get out of here, you're going to be injected with a needle full of Ebola right away, and the astronomical amount of virus in it will completely engulf you within a week, you'll be bleeding from all corners, you'll die miserably, even The feces and urine that flow out of your body are filled with coagulated plasma, you can take a gamble." The youth finally said.

    There was an imperceptible trembling in the electronic voice, and the masked man took a deep breath: "Don't be impulsive, everything can be discussed well."

    "There's nothing to talk about." The young man said simply, "Answer my question, who do you serve, and don't try to lie."

    "Cha... Latu."

    "An armed organization in the Dana area?"

    "Yes, it is."

    "Find out the official website of this armed organization online and show it to me," Duanyang said.

    The masked man trembled violently, and Ruyan opened the NoFacebooK homepage of the Zarath Department.

    Duanyang compared the totem of the python wrapped around the cheetah above and nodded.

    "Next, take out your phone and record a video."

    "why?"

    "In order to cooperate happily, we must have corresponding bargaining chips." Duanyang said coldly, "Please admit in English that you slept with Zarath's wife."

    The masked man thought it was incredible: "What did you say?"

    At this moment, a weak but peaceful voice sounded from his side, Lin Chen didn't know when to hold the table to stand up, and explained, "What he means is, because we don't understand the language in the Dana area, I'm afraid that we will be caught You are easily betrayed in the process of taking it out, so we have to keep a handle of yours. I will store it in the regularly sent mailbox. If the scheduled delivery is not released within 24 hours, you admit that you and Chara The video of Mrs. Tu's adultery will be sent to the organization's official mailbox and the message on the homepage. If under your protection, we successfully escape from this ghost place, I will cancel this scheduled sending as promised."

    Although the black-haired young man in front of him looked extremely weak and seemed to be about to fall to the ground, the threat in his calm tone was even more serious than that of the man who held him with a needle.

    "Countdown to three seconds." The black-haired youth said, "Three..."

    "I record, I record!" The masked man hurriedly said.

    With the press of the Enter key, a potentially life-threatening email lay quietly in the mailbox, waiting to be sent.

    The cold needle was finally pulled from his back.

    "Where's the medicine I asked you to find, did you bring it?" asked the doctor holding the deadly virus.

    "I just wanted to say that the Langli Bridge was bombed, and the cars delivering... medicines can't get in." The masked man said in horror.

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