Chapter 162 Night visit to the funeral home

As the number of patients increased, when Wu Tianlin finished the routine rounds for half a day, it almost passed. After lunch, Wu Tianlin did not rest, but gathered all the members of the medical team together, listened carefully to their research ideas on the current topic and the difficulties encountered during the research period. Then, based on his own ideas, he carefully discussed the problems encountered with the doctors in the medical team on the problems encountered, and put forward some of his own opinions. Finally, he explained the concept and ideas of combining Chinese and Western medicine to the doctors who had newly joined the medical team, and assigned them the first study topic, so that these doctors could think about it themselves when they were free, while he went to the book in the new hospitalization building to check the project decoration situation.

Two days later, Buffett brought his wife and a trader to Donghai. Since the ward in the hospital was completely saturated, Wu Tianlin did not allow Buffett's wife to be admitted to the hospital, but asked Buffett's one to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. After the report came out, he would help Buffett's wife to treat him in the hotel where Buffett stayed. At the same time, Wu Tianlin's revenge operation was officially launched.

There is no star light in the sky, no light on the ground, and the night when you can't see your fingers, the sky is like a big black pot on people's heads. In front of a funeral home on the outskirts of Donghai, the dark night of trees and buildings is motionless, like Buddha statues protecting the souls in the funeral home. Occasionally, one or two fireflies flew over, and the stars floated in the night sky, giving the environment here a deep feeling.

At this time, two black shadows crawled on their bodies, and under the cover of darkness, they were moving along the wall of the funeral home to the back door of the funeral home. At this time, one of the black shadows was holding something in his hand and twitched to the back door of the funeral home for a while. With a click, the back door of the funeral home was opened instantly, and the two black shadows disappeared at the back door in a flash.

Just as the two black shadows disappeared inside the back door of the funeral home, a truck drove to the front of the funeral home, flashed the lights at the door, and soon two young people ran out of the funeral home, opened the door quickly, and after the truck entered the door, he took a look around, and immediately closed the door again.

The truck stopped in front of the funeral home building. The young man who had opened the door immediately walked up and asked a middle-aged man who had walked out of the car and said, "Brother Hu! Why did you arrive so late tonight? The boss has called and asked many times."

"During this period, the police don't know if they are nervous or what they do. They set up checkpoints every night to check. In order to avoid those levels, they let me go a long way. OK! Leave no nonsense, hurry up and move the goods in the car." The middle-aged man named Brother Hu cursed casually when he heard the young man's words.

When the young man heard Brother Hu's words, he walked to the back box of the car and said, "I heard that many wealthy businessmen and foreign politicians came to the East China Sea for some meetings, so this investigation was very strict. Yesterday, the boss said that he would take a few days off, but the two Japanese in the basement disagreed. Tonight, I went out to find two girls for them, but they got rid of the stomach after they got it done. The things raised by these bastards are really not human. If I had known this was the case, I would have found a Japanese girl for them."

"Xiao Hei! What are you talking about? If the boss hears it, you will probably be the one who is opened, okay! Stop talking nonsense, quickly carry the goods in the car to the basement. When the two little Japanese finish the work, we can turn on the furnace and do things." Brother Hu shouted at him loudly when he heard the young man's words.

After being scolded by Brother Hu, Xiao Hei reached out and touched his bare head, climbed into the carriage, and carried a long sack from it with another young man, and asked Brother Hu: "Brother Hu! Are these two items of goods for men or women today? Why are women getting older and fewer? Every time there are good things, they are occupied by those two Japanese. The brothers have not been eating foreign food for a long time."

"Xiao Hei! Why do you talk so much nonsense today? Let me tell you that Japan is urging you tightly. You can call me later and take back all the goods from various places, and then load them as soon as possible. At that time, as long as you get the money, you will be afraid of nothing. But don't blame Brother Hu. I didn't warn you. If I see you getting white masks next time, I will let the Japanese in the basement open you directly." Brother Hu saw that Xiao Hei was still talking nonsense, so he warned him again.

The young man named Xiao Hei immediately shut up when he heard Brother Hu's words and carried the sack into the funeral home building with another young man. Not long after, the two young men walked out of the building, carried another sack from the car, and entered the building again.

Not long after the two young men walked into the building with sacks, the two black shadows hiding in the dark also flashed into the building.

Two black shadows followed the two young men far away and walked towards the basement along the stairs. A strong smell of blood came from the bottom floor when the sound of the door opening came from the bottom floor. At this time, the sound of the young man named Xiao Hei was speaking again from the bottom floor. The two men in black who were walking to the corner of the stairs quickly flashed upstairs and disappeared at the entrance of the stairs in an instant.

When two young men walked out of the building under the leadership of a middle-aged man named Hu Ge, the two men in black appeared again at the stairs and quickly dived into the basement.

The two men in black followed the stairs to the basement. At the end of a black corridor, a faint light reflected from a small window on an iron door, showing only a faint outline. A scent of wind with a strong bloody smell came silently from the corridor, as if something fog and mist rolled gently, showing a weird and dark atmosphere. Even the two brave men in black would not help but tremble all over.

The man in black rushed to the iron door quickly and looked inside through the small window on the iron door. The two of them felt their heads buzzing at the same time. The bloody scene in the small room made the two men in black feel the fire in their eyes and the blood in their chests rushing. Two men in white robes and masks in the small room were holding out a heart that was still beating from the blade of a naked girl's chest, and laughing and speaking Japanese that the two men in black couldn't understand.

Seeing this scene, one of the men in black clenched their hands into a strong fist. If he hadn't come here for purpose, he would have rushed in and beaten to death the two men inside.

The other man in black obviously found the anger of his companion. Although the man in black was also very angry, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, reached out to gently pat his companion, took out a mini camera, and quickly took photos of the small room.

At four o'clock in the morning, when people were sleeping the most, the phone in the bedroom of the Public Security Bureau Director Ouyang Zhenhua suddenly rang. When he heard the phone ringing, Ouyang Zhenhua, who had developed a habit for many years, picked up the phone on the bedside table before he opened his eyes. He asked in a daze with a hint of rigor: "I am Ouyang Zhenhua, what happened."

"What! You come to my house immediately, I'll wait for you at home." Ouyang Zhenhua put down the phone, turned on the wall light, walked out of bed, picked up a piece of clothing and draped it on his body, looked at his sleeping wife, and then walked out of the room.

Not long after Ouyang Zhenhua walked to the living room, the sound of a doorbell came from the living room. He walked to the door and opened the door casually. When he saw two police officers walking in from outside the door with wide eyes, he immediately asked, "How is the matter investigated?"

When the two police officers heard Ouyang Zhenhua's words, one of them shed tears of anger and reported to Ouyang Zhenhua in a choked voice: "Director! Please give orders quickly! I want to kill those people, they are all beasts." As he said that, he became painful.

Seeing his subordinates' expressions, Ouyang Zhenhua immediately asked another police officer: "Xiao Wang! What's going on?"

The policeman slowly took out the photo he had just washed out from his pocket. He recalled the scene he saw in the basement and felt anger burning in his chest. He didn't care that Ouyang Zhenhua was his leader and scolded loudly: "Director! Those groups are scumbags. I want to arrest them all. Even if they are shot, they cannot relieve their hatred..."

Ouyang Zhenhua saw the photos of sliding down from the police officer's hands to the ground. The bloody photos clearly recorded everything the two police officers saw. An unbearable anger rushed straight into his forehead. He squatted down, picked up the photos from the ground, clenched his fists, and waved them hard. The vase on the coffee table in the hall instantly flew far away. After a crisp sound, the vase had already fallen into pieces.

"Bang! These beasts! I'm going to shoot them!" At 6 a.m., at the home of Chen Yukun, secretary of the Donghai Municipal Party Committee, Ouyang Zhenhua and two young policemen sat in front of Chen Yukun, and there were many bloody photos scattered on the coffee table and the ground in the middle, with extremely terrifying content.

At this time, Chen Yukun's dark face was first red and then turned blue, but now it was already purple. He stared at the photos scattered on the coffee table and the ground without moving. He almost spewed out terrible sparks. The muscles on his face kept twitching, and the teeth made a creaking sound, as if they were about to bite their teeth. Beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down his cheeks, and he clenched his fists and rattled them. Large blue veins emerged from his neck and arms, as if the blood in his whole body was rolling and boiling! A calm person who was now calm in case of things, he has now become a gasoline barrel that only needs a trace of Mars to burn. The air in the hall seemed to have solidified, as if he was afraid of disturbing him because of the flow of gas, which made him become hysterically crazy.
Chapter completed!