After wiping and cleaning, Shi Dahai and Cheng Shaohua squeezed into the "Qianyun" sausage shop, watching Qingyun clumsyly tinkering with egg pancakes.

"Hey~~ that..." Seeing Qingyun put spicy sauce on the cake, Cheng Shaohua stopped him, "Miss Fan, don't add spicy sauce, I don't eat spicy food,"

Qingyun smiled slightly, looked at Cheng Shaohua with beautiful eyes and said frankly: "I'm not a lady now," then turned to Shi Dahai and explained, "Huang Liqun, the boss of kk beer square, was killed. The sisters in the past were excluded by the lady brought by Dwight. I stopped and returned to Chengdu and learned to do some small business."

"Uh..." Shi Dahai was speechless when he saw Qingyun revealing the identity of the lady in front of Cheng Shaohua, but soon became calm again. When she first met her on the train, she naturally revealed her profession. It seems that in her eyes, as long as she supports herself and does not steal or rob, she has a clear conscience.

What was even more unexpected was that Cheng Shaohua was a little stunned when he heard Qingyun's words, but he did not show any shock, regret or contempt. He smiled and praised: "Since ancient times, there are many amazing women. Qingyun is so honest and straightforward, so he is worthy of Lin... Shi Dahai's friend," he almost called Lin Jiucheng by mistake.

Qingyun gave Shi Dahai a angrily glance and said to himself: "I can't afford to climb up, Mr. Shi thinks he's dirty,"

"It's coming again," Shi Dahai looked dark and said nothing.

Cheng Shaohua smiled casually, took the fried egg cake, and sent it to his mouth to bite it, and praised vaguely: "Yeah, tender, crispy, and delicious,"

"..." Shi Dahai widened his eyes, looking incredible.

"It's really delicious," Qingyun was extremely surprised. She squinted her eyes and looked at Cheng Shaohua's pancakes after eating them in three or two. Her confidence increased greatly and said happily, "I'll fry another piece for you,"

Cheng Shaohua was shocked and quickly refused to say, "No, no, Dahai has something urgent to do, next time, next time,"

...

Wanxiang North Road, Chengdu First People's Hospital.

Cheng Shaohua walked straight to the consultation desk with his package and showed his ID: "Police,"

"What's up,"

Cheng Shaohua said: "Whenever you are, no matter who you are, if you ask where a seriously injured patient is staying in, you will reply that you are in the intensive care unit."

"knew,"

In the empty corridor, Cheng Shaohua put down his package and took out two white coats and bulletproof vests from it. Shi Dahai frowned and said, "There are central air conditioners in the hospital. Those doctors are wearing very thin clothes. If we wear bulletproof vests, they will look tight and bloated, and it will easily make people suspicious."

Cheng Shaohua scratched his head and thought about it, nodded, stuffed his bullet vest back into his bag, put on a white coat, and then put on a white mask and a doctor's hat. He buzzed and said in a buzzing voice: "Stylish,"

Shi Dahai glared at him angrily, spread his hands and said, "Get it,"

Cheng Shaohua was stunned: "What are you bringing it?"

Shi Dahai frowned and said, "Gun, don't say you only brought one here,"

"Uh..." Cheng Shaohua pulled down his mask with a huff and said embarrassedly, "I didn't bring any of them," he saw Shi Dahai's face turned green, and quickly defended himself, "Isn't this not allowed to carry them on the plane?"

Shi Dahai scolded with a dark face: "What kind of plane do you think you are here to catch thieves. The other party is a professional killer from a veteran. Even if we have a gun, we may not be able to subdue him. You said that your pig brain will not go through the procedure. You are really a shameful captain."

"Go ahead of wisdom, go ahead of wisdom, hehe," Cheng Shaohua embarrassedly carried the package upstairs, walked upstairs with excuses, and asked, "I said, how did you know Fan Qingyun? How old do you know her this year? Don't you have a boyfriend...oh, I'll ask you... Damn, where did you die?"

...

The first floor of the hospital material warehouse.

Shi Dahai flashed out of the hidden material warehouse door, with a few sharp scalpels on his body. If he wanted to deal with the cruel and cold-blooded Dongzi, he would definitely not work without his bare hands and fist. He had to have sharp weapons to kill the enemy and defend himself.

Turning through the bathroom, I saw the noisy registration hall bustling with patients, families, medical staff, liars, pickpockets, and fish and dragons. In front of each registration payment window, 7 or 8 queues of dozens of meters were lined up in a row. The queuers were tall, short, fat, thin, and different in thickness, but their faces were equally restless and worried.

Take out your cell phone and dial Cheng Shaohua's phone number: "Where are you?"

Cheng Shaohua was very upset on the other end of the phone: "Where are you dead? I'm on the 22nd floor, in the corridor outside the intensive care unit."

"Come here," Shi Dahai hung up the phone, walked straight through the registration hall, and walked towards the elevator in front. At this moment, a tall and strong doctor wearing a big mask and a white coat quickly passed by him and walked towards the elevator in front.

Looking at the back in front, Shi Dahaidun gave a warning and subconsciously slowed down: this person's footsteps were steady and the pace was highly consistent, and he had obviously received strict step training; the bones on his back were flat, which was obvious that he had been hitting the sandbags for many years and smoothed his fists; the calluses on his hands were thick, which was a world of difference from the tender skin of ordinary doctors; and his right arm was not naturally lowered, covering the waist of a slightly tight white coat, as if he was hiding something.

And the most surprising thing is: just as Shi Dahai stared at his back, his figure suddenly stopped and he turned his head slightly.

Shi Dahai knew that he had met a well-trained and extraordinary master. Like himself, being stared at by others would be a warning sign. He pretended to be nothing and walked into the corridor next to the elevator. As soon as he climbed the stairs, he immediately took a big step, 12 steps, two steps and one turn, four steps and one floor, jumping upwards.

The elevator in the hospital will stop almost two or three floors, so Shi Dahai would rather choose to run the stairs.

After almost a minute of running, Shi Dahai rushed to the 22nd floor, his face was not red and he came to the corridor without breathing. He saw that the elevator indicator light 20 meters away only showed that it was running to the 18th floor.

At the door of the nurse duty room opposite the elevator, Cheng Shaohua was wearing a mask and carrying a package to pretend to check the night shift records. Two young nurses stood beside him, both of whom were confused and could not tell whether the person in front of him was Dr. Li, Dr. Zhang or Dr. Wang.

Shi Dahaicao looked at the wards on both sides and shouted to Cheng Shaohua: "Doctor Cheng, come here," and said, quickly walked into a critical care unit on the right, standing silently against the wall, listening to the movement outside. If he read correctly, the "doctor" he met in the registration hall downstairs was Dongzi.

Logically speaking, he could have had a sudden attack at that time and subdued the other party, but firstly, the hall was crowded with people, and he was afraid that Dongzi, who was already alert, would have been gun-harmed and injured people when he resisted; secondly, he was worried that Dongzi would not come alone. If the raid was carried out at that time, he might have been plotted against by Dongzi's accomplices behind him.

In contrast, the critical care floor seems extremely deserted, and even if a gunfight occurs, it will not hurt innocent people. Moreover, after Dongzi comes up, he will definitely check each ward, which gives Shi Dahai and Cheng Shaohua the opportunity to prevent surprise attacks.

On the hospital bed, a dying old man wearing an oxygen mask and having a physiological droplet was full of gray hair, his eyes were closed, and he was waiting for the final moment of his life as if he was wandering.

After waiting for a while, I still couldn't hear Cheng Shaohua's footsteps. While I was frowning, there were suddenly angrily shouting, screaming, and fighting sounds in the corridor outside the ward.

It was broken, Shi Dahai's heart skipped a beat. He quickly opened the door and rushed out. Looking at it, blood suddenly surged upwards. Outside the nurse's duty room, Cheng Shaohua had already wrestled with the man, his mask had been pulled off, and blood was gushing from his nose, but he gritted his teeth and roared and grabbed the other party's arm with a gun, preventing him from aiming and shooting; the two nurses next to him were so scared that they covered their ears and screamed, and ran away with their heads in their arms.

"Stand by," Shi Dahai roared, and the wind blew over quickly.

"Ah," Cheng Shaohua was so energetic that he bowed and pressed the other party's arm and shouted, "He is Dongzi,"

"Peng,Peng,Peng,Peng," Dongzi hit Cheng Shaohua's vest three heavy punches. While he was so angry that he quickly turned his gun and pulled the trigger 10 meters away.

Shi Dahai's tiger's eyes were so fierce that it was like a ghost. "Bang," the bullet actually flew past his ears and temples, causing Shi Dahai to sweat in a cold sweat.

"Huh," Seeing Shi Dahai's skill, Dongzi exclaimed in surprise, but his subordinates kept turning their arms and elbows hit Cheng Shaohua hard on the back of his forehead, which immediately hit him with a star-eyed look and crawled to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Shi Dahai took action.

"Wuxi," while swinging his hands, a cold light rushed towards Dongzi's wrist holding the gun like a meteor breaking through the air. The force was so fierce that it was no less than the speed of the bullet.

Dongzi's eyes changed drastically, and he could not dodge at all. With a "pop", a sharp stainless steel scalpel had pierced his right thigh. The sharpness and strength of the knife made half of the handle sink into the flesh of the legs.

Dongzi shook his body slightly, and he groaned and raised his hand toward Shi Dahai and was about to shoot.

Shi Dahai secretly complained that the flying knife that had just been almost certain had deviated from the target. Seeing that the other party raised the gun and was about to shoot, his body subconsciously rushed to the air, and at the same time, he pinched a scalpel with both hands.

"Bang,"
Chapter completed!