Infinite Script Killing

"Have you ever seen a thin young man in his early 20s, with triangular eyes and severe burns on his left hand...?"

In the corridor, two police officers were questioning the patients and nurses coming and going.

After getting a disappointed reply, he hurried to the next floor to find it.

Looking at these busy police officers, Song Baosheng leaned against the door rail of the ward and watched nervously.

In fact, not long after Xu Tong asked Song Baosheng to leave, Song Baosheng's mood had begun to calm down. When he was given a dose of sedatives at the hospital, he woke up.

It cannot be said that Xu Tong was wrong in this regard. After all, mental illness is invisible and intangible, and experience alone is not enough. In addition, Song Baosheng's state at the time was indeed greatly stimulated and it was not a lie. Therefore, Xu Tong It’s not surprising that Tong made a mistake.

On the other hand, Song Baosheng is worthy of being someone who can soak in a water tank for three days. He is truly gifted in terms of willpower.

However, although others were sober, they still pretended to be crazy and stupid when facing the police.

On the one hand, he felt that the police would continue to protect him, and on the other hand, he felt that if he pretended to be crazy and acted stupid for a while, the police would get nothing from him and let him go, so wouldn't the hospital bills be waived? They can't let a fool pay for it.

This was an opportunity to collect the public's wool for free. How could he miss it? Besides, it was comfortable to live here. There was no need to pay for electricity. The fan was running hard at night, so he didn't feel bad at all.

Having someone take care of three meals a day is much more comfortable than living at home.

There was a bald man lying on the bed in the ward. Seeing him standing at the door looking around, he threw an orange to Song Baosheng and said, "What are you looking at?"

Song Baosheng looked back at the bald head. This bald head followed him into the hospital yesterday. He didn't know what the disease was. Anyway, he was quite kind, but he looked a bit fierce.

He happily pushed away the orange and popped a piece into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste was quite enjoyable.

"Hey, I don't know what those police officers who are doing nothing are doing. Don't be afraid that some criminal has escaped by looking at them."

The bald man immediately laughed when he heard this: "Then this is a big deal. If they can't be found, they will suffer."

When Song Baosheng heard this, he immediately became excited. What he liked most was watching other people's misfortune. If he hadn't been eating oranges, he would have clapped his hands and said, "Hahahaha, you deserve it. Several people can't even look at one prisoner." , it’s simply a waste of our taxpayers’ money.”

"Hey, can't you see, you are still a taxpayer? How can you get better without asking for advice?"

The bald man frowned and looked Song Baosheng up and down.

"Ugh..." Song Baosheng was so thick-skinned that he couldn't help but blush when the bald man asked him. He was not a taxpayer, and he didn't know which way the tax bureau's door opened.

Even this word was heard when he listened to some experts talking about the United States on the radio.

But as an excellent street player, how could he be disconnected at this time? It doesn't cost money to brag anyway. Besides, besides this door, who else can he meet in this life?

After finishing the orange in two or three mouthfuls, he clapped his hands and said, "No, to be honest with you, I make this number in a year!"

He held out three fingers, thinking that if he worked hard, he could earn thirty yuan from his own farm.

When the bald man saw this, he immediately gave a thumbs up: "Brother is awesome, 30,000 yuan a year, no wonder he knows so much."

Hearing the bald head's words, Song Baosheng almost sat down on the ground. What does thirty thousand mean? ? He didn't even dare to think about it. He might not be able to write this number in front of him.

If I had 30,000 yuan, I might as well marry a few wives, build a big house, and eat braised pork every day. I would never finish it in my life, and the village chief would crawl away when he saw me.

Song Baosheng was in a daze, and his mind was already filled with thoughts.

If the bald head hadn't called him, he would have been able to spend a whole day just standing there and dreaming.

"Brother, your business is so big. I have a way to make a fortune here. Do you want to hear about it?"

At this time, the bald man asked with a mysterious face.

"How to get rich??" Song Baosheng suddenly became alert, thinking that this guy wasn't trying to cheat me out of money, but then he thought, no, I don't have any money anyway, so I might as well listen, what if it's an opportunity?

When he thought of getting rich, Song Baosheng's eyes rolled: "You can tell me which way, other brothers don't know, but if it comes to today's situation, brother, I know everything. You tell me whether it can be done or not, and I will do it." clear."

People, self-knowledge is the most rare thing. Some people brag so hard that they can no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south.

The bald man grinned, glanced at the corridor outside the door, and frowned: "This is a big project of mine. My brother-in-law got the inside information from the city leaders. No one else can get it even if they spend thousands of dollars. There are so many people here." Zaza, let’s go upstairs and I’ll explain it to you in detail.”

When Song Baosheng heard that good guy was an official insider, he immediately nodded without thinking and followed the bald head out.

I walked straight up the stairs to the top of the building, thinking as I walked, even if I get a share of such a big project, I'm afraid I won't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life.

While he was daydreaming in his mind, he heard the bald head say in his ear: "We're here!"

After saying it, before Song Baosheng came back to his senses, he saw the door in front of him being pulled open, and then a huge force behind him grabbed him and threw him out the door.

"Ouch!"

Song Baosheng was caught off guard and was knocked upside down. He rolled twice on the ground and was knocked dizzy.

"My young Aunt K, what are you..." She opened her mouth to curse, but just when the last word was about to pop out of her throat, she glanced sideways.

In an instant, Song Baosheng was stunned. He stared blankly at the figure in front of him. His face, which was already out of shape, couldn't stop shaking. He couldn't stand up even after standing for a few times, and his legs were no longer in control.

I saw a familiar figure in front of me. It was none other than Zhang Yong who had just escaped!

Song Baosheng looked out of the corner of his eye again and saw Zhang Yong holding something shiny in his hand. A closer look revealed that it was an ax...

A police car stopped in front of the hospital gate.

Ni Wenchao and others got out of the car and glanced at the hospital door. His heart was so angry that he was about to explode.

The witness and the murderer were actually sent to a hospital, and the murderer was even caught on the roof. Such a mistake happened to him. Now I am afraid that he will not be able to pass this year's assessment. Now he just hopes that nothing will happen to him. That's good.

Xu Tong seemed particularly calm. Before setting off, he guessed that Zhang Yong would definitely look for Song Baosheng.

This is like taking an exam. Before I finished my essay, I wrote two lines and the teacher gave me a zero score. Who can bear this? Anyone who has a bad temper must finish the essay and then go to the teacher. To settle accounts, if you can't tell me one, two, three, four, five, it won't be easy even if the principal comes today.

He didn't get along with Zhang Yong for long, and he spent most of his time being scolded by this guy.

But what is certain is that his ideas and pursuits were rejected by the old monk before they were even completed. Can he be willing to do so?

Of course not, I would have found Song Baosheng. This would not only prove to the old monk, but also give me an answer.

Moreover, he seriously suspected that there must be a helper behind Zhang Yong, and this helper was by no means a fool like Butcher Wang.

It is very likely that people from the Jianghu community were helping, otherwise Zhang Yong would not have been able to escape from the surveillance of the three policemen.

It's just that his guesses were all correct, but he really didn't expect that Zhang Yong actually arrested the person directly on the roof of the hospital.

It cannot be said that this move is bad. In fact, it is a great move, because in the entire Xianhe Bridge area, only the No. 1 Hospital building has a maximum of thirteen floors. It is considered the largest hospital here and is surrounded by private houses. The height is as high as two floors, and even sending snipers will not work at this time.

But the reason why he despises Zhang Yong is that this method of committing the crime is simply too simple and crude, with no artistic beauty at all. Compared with the Buddha statues he made, it is nothing.

On the way here, he even thought about what he would do if he were Zhang Yong, such as pretending to be a Chinese medicine doctor, giving Song Baosheng acupuncture treatment, and then quietly inserting the needle into his vitals.

Or maybe add some gadgets to the sedative injected into him?

Even if you dress up as a doctor, kill him on the operating table, place your body in a meditating posture, use his intestines to look like prayer beads, and shine the operating light on your back, you'll be so artistic.

In short, there were many techniques and a large space. As a result, just halfway, I learned that this guy had captured Song Baosheng on the roof of the building.

After knowing that this guy actually chose the crudest and simplest way, he had no sense of expectation at all. How could he not despise him?

"Captain Ni, Zhang Yong asked to see him, but he didn't see anyone else."

Li Nan came over with a helpless face, pointed at Xu Tong and said.

As a result, before Captain Ni could speak, Xu Tong refused directly: "No!"

You can tell with your toes that this guy can't say any nonsense when he sees me. It's just nonsense like I didn't lose, I can still fight, and even if I die, I have completed my work.

Then, under his own dissuasion, he killed Song Baosheng with a knife, and then killed himself with a proud and mocking look on his face.

I'm tired of seeing these scenes in TV dramas, so why would I want to go up and be a punching bag for this guy?

"Xiao Zhao, don't get emotional and obey orders. This is our bounden duty."

Ni Wenchao looked serious and was about to use his identity to order Xu Tong when he had to go up.

As a result, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows, unbuttoned his clothes, took off his clothes, and walked away gracefully with his head raised under the shocked eyes of Ni Wenchao and Li Nan.

Even if he takes off these clothes and loses the protection of this identity, he has no intention of meeting Zhang Yong, a scumbag. He wants to pretend to be 13 in front of me, not to mention doors and windows.

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