One hundred and seven women! What are you doing?
During this mission, the members of the hell participated in the plot mission for the first time. Chen Xin and Hou Tianlong pulled the deceased Qian Xiaowu back to the emergency room in the ambulance. Immediately afterwards, the deceased's mother Qian Mei actually threatened Chen Xin and others to sew her son's head. Then, after a phone call with the dean, Qian Mei disappeared.
After that, the family searched everywhere and had no results overnight.
At around 6 o'clock the next morning, a woman in ragged clothes and looked like a beggar suddenly appeared in the emergency department. Strangely, she also carried a black plastic bag in her hand, and the thing was round, as if it was filled with a watermelon.
Chen Xin walked to a place not far from her curiously. Through the messy hair, she realized that she was Qian Xiaowu's mother Qian Mei, and she opened her mouth nervously.
"Hahaha, you idiots, my son is back, haha, look~" As he said that, Qian Mei actually raised her right hand holding a black plastic bag, as if she wanted them to look at it.
Chen Xin and Hou Tianlongleng did not dare to take it. Out of their intuition of multiple tasks, they had a premonition that the black plastic bag was definitely not a normal thing.
The camera turned to the police station on the orchid street in Nanjing. Various figures were coming in and out at the door of the police station. However, there were many police officers wearing blue and green clothes, and their anxious expressions were probably because of the hit-and-run incident that happened last night. In the police station office, a handsome and handsome man sat on his desk. There was a position sign erected on the desk with "Police Director-Xie Kun" on it, and opposite him was a sexy woman with a hot figure.
"Miss He, is there any other problem?" Xie Kungang told her about the vehicle he was investigating, and looked at the woman in front of him without any concealment.
"Woooooooooooooo~ I, haven't my mother found it yet?" He Ziming's big swollen eyes cried with a pear blossom with rain. Xie Kun in front of him couldn't control his hands and was eager to embrace the woman opposite him in his arms!
Just when Xie Kun couldn't suppress his excitement, suddenly, "Dingling~".
A phone ringing sounded, and Xie Kun suddenly felt something was shaking in his pocket, so he took back his thoughts. After all, as a big man, doing serious things is important, and women are the second. So Xie Kun took out his cell phone with a serious look and glanced at the direction outside Miss He.
"Hey? What's wrong?" Xie Kun asked in confusion.
A vague sound came from the opposite side of "xxxxxxx". He Ziming, who has always been nosy, immediately raised his ears at the moment the ringtone rang and tried his best to listen.
"What! I've found it? It's great, hahaha! OK, okay, I know, she's here now, I'll take her over immediately, um, I'm hung up." Xie Kun's eyes were shining, and he looked excited, shifted his gaze to the woman in front of him, and said in a calm voice, "Your mother has found it."
"Ah? She~Where is she now?" He Ziming immediately bounced off the bench, looking at the handsome police chief opposite with eager eyes, looking forward to his answer.
"In the emergency room, let's go! Let's see what's going on."
Soon, under the police car, He Ziming took each other and sent her to the emergency room of Nanjing Dahe General Hospital. As soon as he got off the car, He Ziming rushed in, and it turned out that a woman's fragrance shaved on Xie Kun's face. Xie Kun raised his mouth, leaned his back against his back, and walked in.
"Mom! You're back~" He Ziming ran to a woman with a ragged and dirty body, "Yeah~" cried, "Mom! Where have you been? Everyone in your family is looking for you, do you know why~ why can't you care more about us? You will always be the only stinky son who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun!" After He Ziming saw that his mother had become such a ghost, somehow, the anger, unwillingness, and jealousy suddenly burst out, and he actually started yelling in the emergency department.
"Miss He, sorry, please whisper. This is a hospital after all, I hope you can cooperate with our work." Chen Xin couldn't help frowning when she heard He Ziming screaming in the ward. At this time, she had already changed into the doctor's white coat, her whole body was covered in it, and her curved eyebrows were hung on her eyebrows, like the moon, looking particularly charming.
"Haha, sorry, I'm a little excited." He Ziming wiped the tears from his face awkwardly and changed his face on the spot. If it weren't for the fact that there were still a trace of tears on his face, it would have been like nothing had happened. However, a cold flashed across his eyes and swept towards the woman on the ground.
Qian Mei, who was mentally abnormal, held the black plastic bag in her hand tightly, looked at the ground with a dull look, muttering, "Son is back, hehe, son, I'll tell you quietly, you will have a complete head in a while, hehe, you will be as smart as before, my good son..."
When Qian Mei said such words, Chen Xin, Hou Tianlong, He Ziming and Xie Kun present couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at each other. The horror in their eyes was particularly obvious, so they all turned their weird eyes to the black bag in Qian Mei's hand.
Could that bag be the head of the dead?
Such thoughts came to everyone's minds. Hou Tianlong couldn't help but quietly approach Chen Xin, covered his mouth with one hand and said secretly in Chen Xin's ear, "Chen Xin, was this crazy woman going to the accident site to find his son's broken brain last night? But, looking at the shape, why is it so big, so strange?"
Chen Xin actually didn't like others to get close to her. Of course, except for Gu Cheng, but at this time, Chen Xin forced Hou Tianlong's question to listen to Hou Tianlong's question. Indeed, if it were just Qian Xiaowu's broken head, it would not have any shape, because the deceased's brain was sprayed out and had been crushed and crushed. But, what exactly was the round thing in this black plastic bag...
While everyone was wondering, a young man with a very literary appearance approached outside the door. He was 175-year-old, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, wearing a white coat. A green breast sign hung on the right chest of the coat, which read, "Gu Cheng, Director of Shenwai, Nanjing Dahe General Hospital." Beside him, a boy about 17 years old, was dressed the same as Gu Cheng, but there was only a blank sign hanging on his chest, which should be an intern. The two of them smiled all over the place. They looked at the people in front of them, as if they had seen an old friend they hadn't seen for a long time.
"Gu Cheng, you are finally here!" Xie Kun, Chen Xin, He Ziming, Hou Tianlong suddenly became cheerful because of Gu Cheng's arrival, and his emotions that had been suppressing disappeared halfway.
"Thank you all for your hard work. Let me leave the task of sewing the dead's head this time." Gu Cheng's words were amazing!
Before everyone could recover from the shock of what Gu Cheng said, a figure suddenly rushed in front of Gu Cheng!
Chapter completed!