Chapter 13: Coercion

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After completing the formalities, I walked to the door, pretended to smoke, and whispered to Jinghai, "You have also seen this person you are looking for." โ€

Jing Hai's eyes rolled and nodded, "Oh, I remember, it turned out to be that kid." โ€

However, he still wondered: "He is actually the descendant of the Tibetan Yin lineage?" How did you get here? โ€

"When you see him, you'll understand."

At the beginning, in the Jiaolong and Phoenix Bureau in the Northeast, I released Zang Zhiqiang's soul and asked him to help guide the way. Jinghai had seen him, but he didn't know much about his details and condition.

At this time, the white coat in charge of the formalities came over and asked me to go with him.

At the end of the first floor, there were already two nurses waiting there who had received a phone call.

I don't know why, when they saw me, both of them had a little unnatural expressions.

But soon, I understood why this was happening.

As soon as the door opened, a pungent smell mixed with the smell of feces, urine and disinfectant water hit my face, almost making me vomit on the spot.

There was nothing in the room except a reinforced iron-framed bed in the corner.

A man lay on his back on the bed, his feet tied at the foot of the bed, his hands bandaged on his chest, and it was unthinkable that he still had the kind of iron cage around his mouth that strangled the mouths of beasts.

I carefully identified it for a while before I recognized this person as Zang Zhiqiang, and a nameless anger immediately sprung up in my heart.

"That's how you treat patients?"

The two nurses turned their faces to the side and remained silent, and the white coat was also a little surprised, "This patient's situation is really special, our hospital's manpower and material resources are not very sufficient, and he has serious violent tendencies, so ......"

Before he could finish, I interrupted him with a frown and a wave of my hand.

I'd heard of some of the cats in this place, but I never thought that they would treat patients like animals.

Seeing my gloomy face, the white coat reluctantly smiled and said, "In addition to mental problems, the patient's other physical condition is quite good. Comrade policeman, shall we send a car for you to deliver him, or shall we ......"

I said angrily, "I'll drive myself." โ€

The white coat hurriedly said, "Then I'll have someone send him to your car." โ€

I was just about to nod my head when I suddenly saw Jinghai winking at me.

I understood and changed my words to the white coat and said, "You go out first, I want to be alone with the patient for a while." โ€

Although the white coat was a little puzzled, he didn't dare to ask more, and beckoned the two nurses to go out.

As soon as the door closed, Jing Hai said, "No wonder he is here, it turns out that he has been hit by a bow." โ€

The old monk was originally a great expert in head-lowering techniques, so he naturally saw the trick at a glance.

He rolled his eyes, suddenly smiled sinisterly, looked at me and said, "Don't you have a soul destroying nail there, you can pierce the top of his head with the tip of the nail and untie him directly." โ€

Although I was suspicious, the smell of Zang Zhiqiang in this room was really unbearable, so I didn't ask any more, took out the copper nail, gritted my teeth, and stabbed Zang Zhiqiang's grassy hair.

Zang Zhiqiang was lying there motionless with his eyes scattered, but as the top of his head was punctured, his body twitched violently, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Although he still looked haggard, he could look at his eyes and obviously regained his consciousness.

I looked down at him for a moment to make sure he recognized me, and then untied it in a few clicks.

As soon as the halter on his mouth was removed, Zang Zhiqiang immediately inhaled heavily, but then his facial muscles twitched violently, and without waiting to sit up, he turned over and lay on the edge of the bed, "wow, wow" and vomited.

Seeing the food scraps he spat out, I felt the urge to hit someone.

What did those unethical things eat for him......

Zang Zhiqiang vomited for a while, barely straightened up, looked at me and said astringently: "I thought you had put the hidden soul coffin down and forgot about me." โ€

I said, "I'm not in the habit of taking other people's stuff for myself." โ€

Zang Zhiqiang touched the top of his head, looked at the blood stained in his palms, and his eyes lit up: "I'm back?" So, you relieved me of my head? โ€

I shook my head, glanced at Jinghai, and said, "It's too smelly here, let's go out and talk about it." โ€

Zang Zhiqiang was really tortured for too long, and he was helped by me until he walked out of the room, and he could barely walk by himself trembling.

The three people at the door were all taken aback when they saw that he actually came out, and the two nurses shrank back desperately as if they had seen a ghost.

Zang Zhiqiang finally just glanced at them, then put his arm on my shoulder and asked me to take him away quickly.

After getting into the car, he sat in the back seat and shivered for a while, before he asked hoarsely, "Can I take a shower and change my clothes first?" โ€

I bought him two clothes and a razor or something, and then I took him to a bathhouse and let him go in and wash himself.

After he entered, I asked Jing Hai, "Just use the Soul Destroying Nail to stab him, and his head will be solved?" โ€

Jing Hai showed a sinister smile again, and said in a shrill voice:

"How can it be so simple, what he is in is the corpse incense descending, piercing the top of his head with a soul destroying nail, but using the obscure aura of the soul destroying nail to cover his spiritual platform, so that the head can not attack for the time being."

I asked, "How can I deliver him then?" โ€

Jinghai glanced at me, "Why are you in such a hurry to help him surrender?" You may have forgotten about the dragon and phoenix bureau, but I remembered it all. I've only met him once, but this 'dirt mouse' is anything but good. If you really help him to relieve his head, can you guarantee that he will repay his kindness and do his best to do things for us? โ€

"Are you supposed to be ......" I couldn't help frowning, Jinghai's meaning was already obvious, he actually wanted to blackmail Zang Zhiqiang to do things with liberation.

Jing Hai said unabashedly: "Yes, I just want to pinch his heart and let him do things for us wholeheartedly." You don't expect to have a relationship with this kind of person who makes a fortune from the dead, and he won't have a heart to heart with you. In their eyes, only profit is the most important thing. โ€

If it were a change of events, I might not agree with Jinghai to do this, but when it came to the life and death of the blind man, I could only grit my teeth and nodded.

After two hours, it was dark, and Zang Zhiqiang staggered out.

What I didn't expect was that in addition to shaving his beard, he also shaved his head.

It's just that he has been tortured for too long, and although he has a new look, his face is still sallow and pale, and the cheekbones on both sides are even thinner and obviously protruding.

When he saw me again, his first words were, "I want to eat something that people eat." โ€

I drove to a small restaurant, and I simply asked for a small single room because of the convenience of conversation.

I handed the menu to Zang Zhiqiang and asked him to order what he wanted. Unexpectedly, he only ordered two clear vegetarian dishes and half a catty of cabbage and pork stuffed dumplings.

I saw that the restaurant proprietress didn't look very good, so I hurriedly ordered a few hard dishes, and the proprietress showed a smile and went out with a vegetable book twisting her ass.

The proprietress went out with her front foot, and Zang Zhiqiang looked at me with gloomy eyes on her back foot, stared at me for a while, and said slowly: "You help me surrender, it will not be the love of Gu Nian Wai Baxing." Say, what do you want me to do? โ€