Hong Jinxi was supported by Fatty Huo and sat back, and all his cigarettes were taken out and placed in front of Hong Jinxi.

Fatty Huo has tried many prisoners, and he can see that Hong Jinxi is not lying, even though what he said is bizarre, anyone who listens to it will think it is nonsense...

"Tell me in detail from start to finish." Fatty Huo sat beside Hong Jinxi, staring intently at Hong Jinxi's face, trying to find some answers from the expression on his face.

Hong Jinxi didn't see anything, he picked up the cigarette and lit it on his own, took a few sips in silence, and his mood became calmer.

"In the beginning, everything went smoothly. Infiltrating a mental hospital is much easier than going into a bank vault..." Hong Jinxi said, scribbling a few times on the table with his fingers, "We entered at two o'clock in the night. There are many, although there is no map, but if you go in and walk around, you will almost find out..."

According to Hong Jinxi, the security measures in the Wushan Mental Hospital are very general. For them, they can basically come and go at will, but after a walk in and out, they found that this place is a building with a zigzag shape.

The entrance and hall are in the south, the inpatient department is in the north, and the medical rooms are on the other two sides.

In the middle of Huizi is not an open space for patients to ventilate, but a small empty hall and a separate building that is completely sealed off.

The building had only one floor and was about the size of a basketball court, but the walls were covered with silver-white reflective tin foil. There were no windows and only one door to enter.

After those who transported the gold bricks entered the mental hospital, they first connected at the dean's office, and then pushed the carts, taking turns to deliver the gold bricks to the small room.

"I was thinking about it at the time, I guess it should be the treasury of the mental hospital..." Hong Jinxi muttered, "It is in the middle of the word, and it is quite large, similar to the patio, and the ones in the main building. The corridors, the rooms of the inpatient department, the offices, the windows of those places are all facing the outside of the hospital, and no one can see the inside..."

"Then how did you know about this building?" Fatty Huo asked curiously, "Did you follow it all the way?"

"We're on the rooftop." Hong Jinxi shook his head, "I didn't find that place at first, the rooftop is a whole, it's all sealed up, and I can't see any clues, but I found that there is a hole in the rooftop in the middle of the words, like The breathable ones are as big as ping-pong balls, maybe a dozen or so."

Having said that, Hong Jinxi thought about it and denied the previous words.

"It may not be breathable." Hong Jinxi suddenly remembered something.

"How?" Fatty Huo asked.

"The holes are all in groups of three, arranged in a triangle, the left and right are blocked, and only one is open." Hong Jinxi muttered, "The two blocked holes are full of crystals, and the broken one is full of crystals. It looks like a rhinestone."

Hearing this, Fatty Huo was confused.

"What on earth is the mental hospital you're talking about?" Fatty Huo couldn't help asking.

"It's the kind of sanatorium that cares for the mentally ill. It's not well-known locally. There are several larger than it." Hong Jinxi took a breath and said slowly, "But it seems to be a charity organization, and it will be sheltered during the festivals. Some homeless people with a sick mind..."

"Mental hospital?" Fatty Huo was taken aback, "I know of many mental hospitals, but none of them are like this..."

"That's not a place for people." Hong Jinxi said, interrupting Fatty Huo.

Hong Jinxi snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then lit the second cigarette, his face was full of fear of memories, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably, but he could tell that his thinking logic was not chaotic, Not to the point of unconsciousness.

"If you want to enter that empty hall, you have to enter through the corridor behind the dean's room. There are four security guards there. This is the first time I have seen security guards in a mental hospital with guns..."

"What gun?" Fatty Huo asked.

"Regular 54 Black Star pistols, not those casually made local goods."

Hearing this, Fatty Huo couldn't help frowning.

Hot weapons like guns are definitely contraband in China. Except for regular units that are capable of equipping guns, the rest... let alone mental hospitals, not even provincial hospitals.

"Fortunately, we have already prepared." Hong Jinxi said this with a slightly smug expression on his face, "I have an apprentice who is engaged in medicine, and he went astray halfway and entered our thief's way. He has no other skills, but makes anesthesia. Needle craftsmanship...that's a goddamn genius!"

With four people, four anesthesia guns, and their familiarity with operations, the four security guards didn't even have a chance to react, and were directly brought down.

"The door has a combination lock, and if I don't have the key, I'll have a headache." Hong Jin sighed happily, "After opening the door, we went in, thinking of a quick solution, even if we can't take all the gold bricks, we have to Take a batch."

Behind the door is the empty courtyard of the mental hospital, and the independent building is inside.

Stepping over the door, the ground has also changed. Instead of floor tiles, there are countless broken glass particles.

Each grain is the size of a soybean without any lumps.

There were no windows on the surrounding walls, only four scattered lights, orange, looking very dim.

"As soon as we walked in, the entrance door was closed." Hong Jinxi said, his body trembled slightly, and the emotions that had calmed down before were also a little uncontrollable at this moment. A doctor in a white coat was standing inside, looking at us with a smile, as if he knew we would come, and passed out before we could react."

When Hong Jinxi woke up, he was already tied to a chair.

The position he was in was like a restaurant, with a long table in the middle, a few people in hospital gowns, and six doctors, sitting around the table.

"When I woke up, it was just me, my apprentices....my sons were gone..." Hong Jinxi said with a trembling face, his face turned pale, "I want to ask the whereabouts of the others. , but I couldn't speak, my throat seemed to be blocked, and I couldn't make a sound at all."

Everything that followed made Hong Jinxi feel like he had a nightmare.

Those doctors and patients didn't care whether Hong Jinxi woke up or not. They chatted quietly to themselves, but they couldn't hear what they were talking about. Anyway, everyone was laughing and laughing, as if there was something particularly happy about it.

After a while, a man in a chef's hat came in with a dining cart.

There was a cauldron covered, and several large plates with metal hoods.

The cooking pot is very big, even if the lid is not opened, Hong Jinxi can smell the aroma of the stewed meat inside. The thick aroma is slightly pungent, but the strange taste makes people salivate.

Hong Jinxi was starving after working all night, and when he smelled the aroma of the meat in the pot, his stomach started to growl.

The surrounding doctors did not mistreat Hong Jinxi, but helped him untie the shackles of his right hand, and enthusiastically handed him bowls and chopsticks, while the chef personally filled him with a bowl of broth.

The broth has a strong fishy smell, but it can't hide the refreshing aroma. The soup is thick and rich, and every sip feels refreshed.

It was the first time that Hong Jinxi discovered that he could eat so much.

In that extremely bizarre atmosphere, he seemed to have lost his mind and the ability to think. He frantically drank the broth and ate the stewed bones and rotten pieces of meat in the bowl.

He didn't realize what he had eaten until he noticed two phalanges at the bottom of the bowl.

After listening to Hong Jinxi's remarks, Fatty Huo didn't say a word. He looked directly into Hong Jinxi's eyes, silently distinguishing the truth from the false.

Although he had seen many bizarre things, he could not imagine such a situation as Hong Jinxi said.

Hong Jinxi was smoking a cigarette, his eyes becoming more and more dazed.

"I threw up everything I ate, and the acid in my stomach turned back... I really wanted to die at the time, but I was afraid of it. I didn't want to become something in the pot."

Hong Jin muttered happily, his body trembling.

"At that time, a person wearing a mask walked in and said that for the sake of the key, he would let me go for the time being and asked me to surrender. He said that as long as I was outside, I would definitely die. Go to jail and they won't kill me."

"Then you ran and turned yourself in?" Fatty Huo looked at Hong Jinxi dubiously, "I don't think you're such a coward. Your son was killed by someone, and you still obeyed their words and turned yourself in?"

"No...you don't know...he took me to a room...watched a few monsters...they're coming!!"

Hong Jinxi screamed without warning, as if he saw something terrible, fell from the chair, and kept backing away.

"Didn't you say you want to let me go!! I did everything you asked for!! You let me go!!"

Hong Jinxi's eyes were already full of fear, his eyes stayed on the door of the interrogation room, and the mournful sound of begging for mercy kept echoing in the room, and even Fatty Huo was startled by his sudden change.

"Don't be afraid, there is only me here." Fatty Huo stepped forward and comforted Hong Jinxi softly, "You are safe now, no one will find you."

Hong Jinxi was speechless at the moment, as if someone was strangling his neck, a gurgling sound came from his throat, and his pupils were enlarged to the limit of a human being.

At that moment, Fatty Huo could see clearly, and there was a reflection in Hong Jinxi's eyes.

In addition to his own reflection, there seem to be... three people behind him?

Fatty Huo's scalp exploded instantly, all the hair on his body stood up, he almost subconsciously pulled out the gun he was carrying, and suddenly turned to look.

But there was nothing behind him. In the dark interrogation room, there were only himself and Hong Jinxi.

When he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly turned around, only then did he realize that Hong Jinxi was silent.

Fatty Huo was stunned for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and opened Hong Jinxi's eyelids.

"What the hell... This old boy was scared to death..."

Hong Jinxi was out of breath, his heartbeat stopped, his pupils were dilated, and he couldn't die any longer.

It was certain that Hong Jin was overjoyed to die, and Fatty Huo also had a headache. He never expected such a situation to occur.

"This......"

If Hong Jin-hee didn't lie and everything he said was true, then this would be troublesome.

That mental hospital is definitely not an ordinary mental hospital, and looking at the meaning, they also know about the key, and they may even know that the key is on Hong Jinxi and deliberately led him there.

Registered felons like Hong Jinxi, as long as they are caught, they will definitely spit out those things, but we don't choose to kill them? What is the purpose of those people?

Fatty Huo couldn't think of it, he felt a terrible headache.

"This key is really a disaster... As soon as it sees the light, it attracts so many ghosts and snakes..."

Fatty Huo sighed, then got up and pushed the door out, greeted the people outside, and then turned and left the city bureau.

Before Hong Jinxi died, Fatty Huo could be sure that he was not mistaken.

There are a total of four people in the reflection of Hong Jinxi's eyes. The door of the interrogation room is on the far left, which is a very intuitive position to see at a glance. If someone enters in the middle, it will inevitably be discovered.

So besides himself, who are the other three people in Hong Jinxi's eyes?

It's not human, it's probably...

Fatty Huo felt a little headache, but after thinking about it, he still took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The phone was quickly connected, and he didn't speak, waiting for Fatty Huo to speak first.

"Old Zhou, the case is a bit complicated and may be an abnormal case."

As Fatty Huo said, he raised his chubby hand, and clasped his nose with his radish-like fingers: "It's not my strength to handle this kind of case. If you send someone here, I'm afraid I can't stand it alone."

"Wait a minute, let me see..." There was an old man over there, his voice was hoarse, and he could vaguely hear the sound of flipping papers.

After a while, the old man said to Fatty Huo, "There is no one in the province. If you have to transfer people, you will have to do it the day after tomorrow. The tasks are quite heavy these days, and many people have been sent to Qinling."

"I'm in a hurry, can't think of a way?" Fatty Huo frowned, looking a little anxious.

If something goes wrong in this matter, the punishment from the superiors will be light. It is the "key" unearthed in Mawangdui. In the eyes of the superiors, it is more than a national treasure. Is the problem still good?

The old man over the phone also knew the importance, thought for a while, and said, "Ningchuan does not have our branch, only a registered senior temporary worker, we outsourced all our cases to him, or I will call him here.help?"

"Who is it? Is it reliable?" Fatty Huo asked in a low voice, pressing his throat.

"Reliable, I've seen his profile, this kid is very young, but he is indeed a capable person." The old man over the phone said, "The most important thing is to have a clean foundation and no dust on the soles of our feet.Outsourcing, don't you think?"

Fatty Huo thought about it for a while, and thought it was fine. He definitely wouldn't say anything about the key. As long as he kept his mouth tight, he shouldn't go wrong.

"what is his name?"

"Chen Xian."