The Truth Behind Chapter 200

Bodyguard?

Lin Haoxuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Director Qiu is only a director now." ”

Qiu Zifeng immediately understood what Lin Haoxuan meant, his current identity could not erase the history that he once had.

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3:34 a.m.

The First Hospital of Yizhou.

To be precise, it should be the morgue of the First Hospital of Yuzhou.

The morgue smells damp and musty, and the smell of corpses gathering, the tiles on the walls have long since turned yellow, and the motu's flickering lights not only do not give people a sense of security, but even a little more pale.

Everything here seems lifeless, and there are traces of death left in every place, and these are difficult to detect during the day, and only at night, at this point in time, will they look eerie.

The door of the morgue creaked open, adding to the tranquility, and a moment later, a figure flashed in with agility.

If anyone had seen his expression at this time, they would have honestly admitted that all the gloom and horror of the morgue had become much inferior to his, for this man seemed to be the messenger of death, the ghost of the soul.

The man flashed into the morgue and stepped on the damp tiled floor, and in the middle of the night, without a sound, he seemed to think for a moment, and identified the freezer in the morgue.

Suddenly, his eyes stayed on B09, sighed lightly, and walked towards B03 step by step, and then with a little sadness and indignation on his face, he gently opened the freezer, and looked down to take another good look at the people in the cabinet.

However, instead of seeing his familiar face, he saw a steel spear, a silver steel spear slashed at his chest.

With such a close distance, such a sharp and rapid attack, it seemed difficult for him to dodge.

But he still pushed the cabinet with both hands, and his body floated back quickly like a leaf that had been pulled away.

The silver steel gun had already come out of the freezer, and a purple shadow wrapped the silver steel gun and stabbed at the late-night visitor, who not only did not dodge, but stepped forward, and instantly lit up a jet-black sickle in his hand, hitting the silver-bright steel gun.

The sound of the "bell" was crisp and loud, and the two of them involuntarily took a few steps back, the tiger's mouth was faintly painful, and they were secretly shocked by each other's toughness.

Yan Duo jumped up again, the silver steel gun unpretentiously drew a circle towards the late-night visitor, his eyes were full of essence, and the corners of his mouth hung with longing, which was the opponent who made him arouse his fighting spirit when he met him.

The sickle in the hand of the late-night visitor turned half an arc, accurately blocking Yan Duo's domineering steel spear, and then, the sickle slashed diagonally along Yan Duo's steel spear edge, and the direction was just the heart.

Yan Duo took half a step back, and the steel spear was crossed, blocking the fatal blow of the late-night visitor, and then twisted the steel spear body, sideways the sickle, and stabbed at the late-night visitor.

There was another "bell", and the silver steel spear and sickle fought head-on again, and the two of them took a step back again, each other's wrists slightly numb.

The late-night visitor secretly sighed at Yan Duo's toughness, and was about to pounce on it again, when a voice faintly came from the corner of the morgue, "It's really good, no wonder you can stab the four of them to death in ten minutes." ”

Late-night visitors were secretly shocked that this morgue not only hid the dead, but also so many not simple living people.

He looked at the source of the sound, and a handsome and indifferent young man slowly walked out, the smile on his face was very handsome and charming, and he was followed by an arrogant middle-aged man.

The eyes of the late-night guest jumped over the young man in front of him, and glanced at the middle-aged man behind him a few more times, and everyone could see that the momentum of this middle-aged man was not the strongest compared to himself, and there were people who had fought against him, only stronger.

"You are? Are you Lin Haoxuan? Late at night, the visitor exclaimed in surprise when he saw the handsome young man in front of him.

Lin Haoxuan smiled slightly, there was no malice on his face, and said, "Seeing the wound caused by the sickle, I guessed that it was you." ”

The smile on Lin Haoxuan's face was unfathomable, and he said, "I also know that you killed the rate people in order to avenge your comrades-in-arms, because your comrades-in-arms died in the operation to encircle and annihilate the rate people last night. ”

When Qiao Yongkui heard Lin Haoxuan's words, his eyes were extremely sad and angry, and he said hatefully: "That gang actually killed me Liu Luojie, damn it, I should be killed, I still dislike too little." Then he asked, "Shouldn't you be killed?" ”

Lin Haoxuan replied very happily: "Kill." It is natural for those who are brothers to avenge their comrades-in-arms. ”

Qiao Yongkui obviously didn't expect Lin Haoxuan to echo his words, he was slightly stunned, suddenly remembered a question, looked at Lin Haoxuan and said firmly: "Could it be that you came to arrest me for that group of police?"

Lin Haoxuan took a step forward, shook his head and said, "We are not interested in arresting you, we just want to see what kind of person the killer is, and then give Director Qiu an explanation." ”

"After all, you still have to arrest me, you saved my mother's illness, and my life is yours." Qiao Yongkui's eyes were calm like stagnant water, and he said lightly: "But I want to send the body of my comrade-in-arms back to his hometown for burial first." ”

Lin Haoxuan nodded, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Let's go, the car is downstairs." ”

Coming to the parking lot downstairs of the hospital, a white van happened to be in front of Lin Haoxuan and them, Yan Duo stepped forward and opened the front door, Qiao Yongkui sighed lightly, walked in, and sat down lonely.

Lin Haoxuan They didn't go in, Lin Haoxuan leaned against the window and threw an object to Qiao Yongkui, Qiao Yongkui took it and saw that it was the car key, with a little doubt on his face.

Lin Haoxuan smiled slightly, touched his chin and said: "Your comrade-in-arms' body is behind the car, this is the car key, the car has been filled with gas, and there are passes and some money in the grid, I believe it can allow you to send your comrades-in-arms home safely." ”

Qiao Yongkui was stunned for a moment, then looked behind, and sure enough, he found that the seat behind him had been dismantled, and a white coffin was placed, which was obviously the body of his comrade-in-arms he was looking for.

Qiao Yongkui looked at Lin Haoxuan puzzled, and only spoke for a long time: "Didn't you want to arrest me and go to the Public Security Bureau to explain what happened last night?" ”

Lin Haoxuan smiled and shook his head: "How could I let someone who doesn't deserve to die pay for someone who deserves to die?" Tonight's battle, just want to meet you, that's all. ”

Then Lin Haoxuan sighed softly: "A good man should be vigorous, Qiao Yongkui, when your mother's illness is cured, you can come to Wanshan Mansion to find me." ”

As the night wore on, a white van drove out of Honan.