He took several organization members inside. When he saw Chen Ruohan's position, he rushed over: "deputy bureau Chen, are you all right?"

Chenruohan loosened Sheng Chumu and stood up slowly.

"I'm all right. Sheng Chumu was injured and all those people died. Sheng Chumu said that they suddenly didn't know what they were stimulated by, so they began to kill each other. Among these people, except Sheng Chumu, all the others died..."

"I checked their bodies, and they were all injured, and they were all killed by cutting... Later, the medical examiner came and asked them to have another examination."

Zhou Kun's eyes flashed dark. He checked the bodies of several people. Except that they were all on knives, there was nothing strange about them.

This is really strange. They are all bodyguards and have no conflict of the interest. How can they suddenly kill each other?

He thought for a while and asked Sheng Chumu some questions.

Sheng Chumu lost too much blood and his face turned blue and white. He was in a trance. In this case, he could not answer any questions from Zhou Kun.

Chen Ruohan stood in front: "his current state is not suitable for questioning... When the ambulance comes, take him to the hospital."

Zhou Kun could not but nodded.

Before long, the ambulance finally arrived.

Chenruohan followed the ambulance and accompanied Sheng Chumu to the hospital.

Sheng Chumu was pushed into the emergency room. About two hours later, the nurse pushed him into the general ward.

Chen Ruohan looked at the doctor with a worried face and asked him about his condition.

The doctor replied truthfully, "the wound is still very deep. Fortunately, it is within the controllable range. As long as we have a good cultivation in the future, there is no big problem."

Chen Ruohan breathed a sigh of relief and saw the doctor off.

She sat alone by the bed, looking at Sheng Chumu, who was still sleeping.

His deep outline, illuminated by the light, showed a bit of elegance. She just sat here quietly, looking at his sleeping face, she felt her heart was quiet.

Chenruohan could not help holding Sheng Chumu's hand.

"Rest assured and let me deal with the rest..."

She put his hand on the bed and slowly got up and left the ward.

Who knows, she just left. Sheng Chumu, who was sleeping, slowly opened her eyes.

He glanced at the bottom of his eyes for a few minutes, and then hooked his lips with a smile.

Then he casually raised his hand and looked at the place where Chen Ruohan had just held his hand. He got up slowly, pulled a piece of tissue paper and wiped the place.

Chenruohan stood outside the door, through the tiny crack in the door, staring at Sheng Chumu's actions. Her face turned a little white, and then she curled her lips and smiled silently.

Did she make him so annoying?

I hate it. Does he feel sick when she touches him?

Chenruohan sniffed and tried to calm down his mood.

Zhou Kun received the autopsy report issued by the medical examiner. He took the report and found chenruohan: "deputy bureau Chen, I suspect these people are confused by something. Their thoughts are controlled, so what they do is not controlled by themselves."

"I'm afraid these people didn't realize what they had done before they died. I'm very surprised. Since those people were controlled by others, why wasn't Sheng Chumu controlled..."

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