Enchanter

Chapter [-] National Security Bureau

"Yin Hui, I'm [-]% sure that this damn doctor will definitely call the police." The scalpel played with the shiny silver scalpel in his hand while looking at Yin Hui boredly.

"En!" It seemed that he was very sleepy, lying listlessly on the chair, his eyes blurred.

"Just now, I should have taken out the photos taken by the National Security Bureau to suppress him, and directly requisitioned this small medical clinic, so that we won't be guarding a living dead."

"En." He responded indiscriminately.

Looking at Yin Hui with the scalpel, he was not in the mood to talk to him, and he was too lazy to open his mouth. He just closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the siren sound from outside the door, and it was obviously galloping towards this side.

"It's all right now, I can finally sleep peacefully." The scalpel sat up from the chair and sneered, "I didn't want to bother them, but since I'm here, let's see the patient overnight." Opening the door of the hospital, a gust of cool wind blew in, forcing the scalpel to wrap tightly around his clothes, and he took several steps back.

Soon, the flashing police lights of the Public Security Bureau came on outside the villa, and the siren sounded piercingly.They couldn't open their eyes under the bright police lights, so they had no choice but to stand in the middle of the house, raised their work cards and said, "Let your heads come over, we are from the National Security Bureau."

"You have been surrounded. Please come out consciously. The government acts on the principle of being lenient for confession and strict for resistance. I hope you are clear." The robbers in other people's homes belong to the National Security Bureau.

"Okay, let's go out." The scalpel shrugged helplessly, and then swaggered out of the door under the light of the police lights.

It wasn't until the police forces on both sides of the door pushed him to the ground that he realized that the police had already made arrangements when he was blind.

"Damn, I'll make you look good later." The scalpel cursed.

With a group of policemen tied up at every turn, he was arrested obediently, and finally obediently followed them into the police car.

A guy with a star on his shoulder was waiting for the scalpel with an arrogant expression on his face: "It's so fucking good to ask me to go there in person just like you are a fucking son of a bitch. It's not a good time to commit a crime."

The scalpel was scolded by such a young man, and his face turned green with anger: "Look at your mother's dog eyes, I am from the National Security Bureau."

Snapped.

The guy slapped him directly, hitting the scalpel on the face, and said with a pure Beijing accent, "Shut up."

Huh, huh.

In the world of scalpels, time stopped, and that slap was always hot on his face, as if the policeman's palm had never left his face.

The policeman who beat him was also a little frightened, staring blankly at the fierce expression of the scalpel.He has seen many criminals, but he has never seen such a vicious criminal.

But unexpectedly, the other party did not become hysterical, but regained his composure, and said, "Officer, I have a gift for you in the upper left pocket of my coat, please help me get it."

The police officer froze for a moment, but soon smiled contemptuously.He knew that the scalpel was afraid. Just now, his aura restrained the arrogant criminal, and he said excitedly: "I didn't expect my aura to be so great. It's really beyond my expectation." "

But when he took out the green book from the scalpel's coat pocket and held it in his hand to read it, he was dumbfounded and muttered word by word: "Member of the seventh team of the National Security Bureau, the scalpel."

"By the way, I heard that there are a lot of fake ones recently, can you see if that photo is me?"

Scalpel's sarcastic answer.The voice was not so extreme, not even a hint of cruelty could be heard.

But he understands that this is the calm before the storm, the darkness before the dawn.

After comparing the photos carefully, his original mournful face became even more dejected, and he slowly untied the rope on his body with trembling hands. It looked like he was watching a tiger slowly opening its mouth to swallow him. head.

When the last rope slipped from the scalpel, he smiled contemptuously and got out of the car.

A few policemen who were standing outside the car to appease the doctor saw the criminal running out again, they panicked all of a sudden, with a flash of their hands, an extra electric baton came out, and they rushed up, the electric baton in their hands was about to fall down.

"Stop!" The dull and dejected voice of the police chief came through the car window clearly: "He's from the National Security Bureau, let him go."

"Ah!" The policeman with the baton, his arms were in the air, and the electric baton in his hand unconsciously slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, making a sound of thunder and lightning.

"Cut, how could I leave so easily? Have you forgotten about the two red palm prints?" The scalpel aggressively moved its face to the car window, staring at the policeman with burning eyes. Leader: "You, come out for me."

The policeman got out of the car tremblingly, not daring to say a word, and stood in front of him stupidly, like a schoolboy who did something wrong and waited for the teacher's punishment in fear, obedient and honest.

The status of members of the National Security Bureau is equal to that of their deputy chiefs. This small police leader is just a small captain. The gap between the two is too big, so a small police chief beat the deputy chief. It's not a light crime.

"Tell me, how do you settle this account?" asked the scalpel in a tepid voice, and touched the red palm print on his face with both hands. The slap didn't hurt, but what he couldn't bear was such an insult from such a little policeman. Own.

"Why don't you call again." Although the little police chief was frightened to death, he still put on a flattering smile, hoping to get the scalpel's understanding.

Papa, Yin Hui's footsteps came from inside.He heard the conversation between the scalpel and the little police chief just now, so he probably understood what happened.

Hearing the extra footsteps, the policemen's relaxed nerves tensed up again.

"Don't be nervous, he is my colleague." In order to avoid complications, the scalpel hurriedly told everyone.

The commotion was quickly quelled, and Yin Hui walked up with a smile on his face: "Well, let him take care of our patients for one night. Let him make amends."

The scalpel looked at Yin Hui, the red eye circles were full of bloodshot eyes, it was obvious that he hadn't closed his eyes for several days.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you off this time. Next time, I'll dismiss the get out of class for you." After speaking, he walked into the room angrily.

Yin Hui smiled and patted the shoulder of the terrified police leader.

His shoulders were soaked with sweat from the fright, and even his forehead was steaming with mist.