The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 306
My lungs are about to explode from the drug lord's actions, that is, the occasion is not allowed, otherwise I will definitely rush to him and kick him in a row, or even kick him to death. It's best to stop.

I focused on the S logo on the fender again, trying to figure out how to get the dry grass out of the way.

Now that the helicopter was a good deal closer, but not so close that we couldn't move around, I thought about taking a chance and reaching out and pulling the hay rake away.

And judging from the positions of the few of us, Jiang Shaoyan is farther away from the dry grass. Others don't know the secrets of the dry grass. I am indeed the best person to do this.

I didn't have so much time, I could only take a deep breath to cheer myself up, but when I was about to stand up slightly, someone next to me stretched out his hand and pressed me down firmly.

This is an iron donkey, and he was still winking at me. I looked along and felt a big chill in my heart.

I don't know what happened, the searchlight of the helicopter suddenly moved, and it was rushing forward and sweeping in quickly.If I had acted just now, I might have been photographed close-up by the searchlight while pawing the hay.

I beat the drum and flinched like this, it broke, and the searchlight shot over completely.The other S-shaped mark must have been sprayed out with special paint.

Don't look blocked by the dry grass, but through the gaps, the light of the stars is also reflected.

The helicopter caught this information, it suddenly slowed down and stopped in the air, and the heavy machine gun hanging on the fuselage moved, and after adjusting the angle, it happened to be facing us who were hiding.

The [-] elephants in my heart rioted again, and even the rapid heartbeat made my chest extremely uncomfortable.This is what the shooter snaps a finger at.

As long as the heavy machine gun fires, with its power, the few of us are guaranteed to be killed, and even our bodies will be smashed to pieces.

There is a saying that a whole body should be left behind after death. I was a little desperate, thinking that the few of us could not even hope for such a request after death this time.

But the shooter must have the same personality as the iron donkey, and he is extremely stingy with ammunition.He was in no hurry to pull the trigger.After the helicopter stopped like this for a while, it moved forward slowly again.Maybe I want to observe and observe again.

And it moved closer and closer, and the hay covered with the S logo unexpectedly fell down.I guess it has something to do with the wind from the helicopter propeller.

In fact, it’s normal to think about it carefully. We used wet grass to build motorcycles. The grass itself has moisture and is heavy.The dry grass is light, blown away by the slightest wind.

When I saw the S-shaped logo fully exposed, I couldn't even mention the ecstasy in my heart.But the drug lord is completely different from me. When I am happy, he becomes depressed and desperate.

The S-shaped mark was also completely reflective, so that the people on the helicopter could see it completely.I am far away from the drug lord, and Jiang Shaoyan is next to him.The drug lord wanted to stand up and run away, but Jiang Shaoyan couldn't let him do that.

Because even if the soldiers on the helicopter want to let us go, they have to be in a similar situation, and they can't reveal too many flaws. They don't care if we see some of us fleeing on the ground.

Jiang Shaoyan's acupressure is very powerful, and he used his unique skills in this area to tap the drug lord's back a few times.In this way, the drug lord felt like he was about to be paralyzed, not to mention standing up.

I didn't have time to pay attention to the drug lords, and kept staring at the helicopter.I found that after a few seconds, its heavy machine gun was lifted up again, and the whole fuselage also accelerated suddenly.

It didn't stay here anymore, and with a buzzing sound, it continued to "search" and went away.

We didn't move in a hurry, and waited until the helicopter was far away before carefully standing up one after another.

I don't know if the iron donkey understands the key to escape this time, because he didn't say anything after getting up.Cold hands and drug lords both responded.

Leng Shou had a weird expression on his face. While looking at the helicopter going away, he also looked at the S-shaped logo on the motorcycle.The drug lord acted like a fluke. Although his body was numb, he couldn't help but muttered, "My ancestral grave is absolutely full of smoke. This time it's really fucking neat, wow haha."

I saw how stupid he was, so I didn't want to answer anything. I thought that his ancestral grave was really awesome. Other people's ancestors would bless their descendants with smooth careers and prosperity, but his ancestral grave actually blessed him when he escaped from prison. don't get caught.

Jiang Shaoyan didn't want to stay longer, so he beckoned us to get on the bus.We still went back to our original seats. The drug lord wanted to take a seat, but he excused himself by saying that he was not in good health.

Jiang Shaoyan can't change his job as a driver.Iron donkey and I are not stupid, and we have a tacit understanding. We both used the old cat's signature move, grinning at the drug lord together, which is considered to be rejecting him.

Jiang Shaoyan temporarily changed the escape route. After all, we can't just follow the helicopter, so that it turns around and comes back. What should we do? We can't hide in the grass again, and the grass on the hillside is not everywhere. All so lush.

My sense of direction and road sense is very poor, and I don't know much about the surrounding terrain, but judging from Jiang Shaoyan's driving route, I can be sure that he took a long detour.

Finally, the motorcycle climbed up an uphill with great effort. We looked down the mountain and found that there were sparse houses, which indicated that there were people living nearby. After we left here, we were not far from the city.

The drug lord's eyes turned green with excitement, and he even stomped his feet and shouted hello.

Jiang Shaoyan didn't intend to continue driving the motorcycle forward. He stopped the car, stared at us and said, "Let's stop here. The fate of the next person depends on our own fate."

To put it bluntly, he was in the rhythm of driving people away, letting Leng Shou and the drug lords leave.

The drug lord became anxious when he heard that, and called Jiang Shaoyan again, "Big brother, big brother", which means don't break up so early, let him take a motorcycle for a while.

Jiang Shaoyan really disagreed, and took out the golden gun.While fiddling with the golden gun, he replied to the drug lord, "Brother, what I said will not change. If you keep nagging, it will disagree."

This refers to the golden gun.The drug lord was also really scared, he thought about it with a sullen face, and finally sighed, "Forget it, if the fate is over, we will separate, but what about the poison sac in our belly?"

Jiang Shaoyan got out of the car. Where we are now, there are few weeds on the ground, but a lot of bright red mushrooms have grown.

The petals of these mushrooms are still red and spiral, more like a mimosa, half purple and half red.

Jiang Shaoyan stomped on a small piece of mushroom with his foot, smoothed it out, took out a dagger, and wrote a mobile phone number on it.

He told the drug lord and Lengshou, "Your poison will take two days to take effect. If you escape successfully, then call this mobile phone the day after tomorrow, and our organization will find someone to deliver the antidote."

Then he emphasized again, "Remember this phone number, if you make a wrong call and you can't contact us, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The drug lord put on a particularly serious and nervous look, and purposely squatted down to look at the phone number, for fear that he might get it wrong.

Lengshou was also looking at the phone number, but he was not as active as the drug lord.

Lengshou's behavior was so weird along the way, now that I'm free, I glanced at him a few more times, thinking in my heart why he became like this.

But just after looking at it so much, I found something wrong.Why is there a vague outline on his chin?
I can't describe exactly what it is, as if something was invisibly stuck on his face.

I wouldn't be so stupid as to think that there is a ghost around here, and the ghost is still attached to Lengshou?I didn't hide it either, and pointed to his face and asked everyone, "What's going on?"

Jiang Shaoyan and Tie Donkey turned their heads to look at it, and they were all surprised.The drug lord doesn't deal with Lengshou, and he doesn't care about this weirdness at all.

I don't know how many times the drug lord has memorized the phone number in his heart, anyway, judging by his posture, the phone number must be imprinted in his heart like a brand.

He waved his hand and said that after calling the day after tomorrow, he hurried down the mountain without waiting for the cold hands.

The three of us ignored the drug lord and surrounded Lengshou.

Lengshou seemed to know the reason for this weirdness, he was very calm, and after looking around the three of us, he looked at Jiang Shaoyan and said, "I am a veteran who escaped from the battlefield. Friends, I don’t know who to turn to, but I think I’m pretty good, and I want to join your killer organization.”

I really doubt what he thinks, and what kind of skill he is, I can't be more clear. First, he is not the general of Lao Mao's men, and second, he fights with the iron donkey. It is estimated that he will be beaten after three or five moves. Get down.He can be a killer like this?
I think I have a good relationship with him during this period, so I considered it from this aspect, and I persuaded him, that means hurry up, he is not suitable to be a killer, but it is more than enough to be a security guard or something.

Cold hand didn't answer anything.Jiang Shaoyan was silent at first, but now he also made a movement.

(End of this chapter)