The genius doctor, the crazy son-in-law, the pretty president

Mr. Lines, who was lying in the ICU ward, was a leader in charge of the security of the whole city, and Renault was his subordinate. After hearing that he had an accident, Renault was very anxious, so he was so excited last night.

"May I find you now?"

"what happened?"

"Take a step to speak!" Long Xinquan nodded and smiled, and Lei Nuo immediately understood to let his police officers stand guard outside the ward, and no one was allowed to enter without his order.

The two walked into Long Xinquan's office one after the other, closed the door, and Long Xinquan told him the story that happened three months ago: Ye Zichen framed the Shengde Group, so it is said that Lioness is very happy now. Dangerous, it is very likely that Biere did it on purpose.

They didn't kill him on the road, maybe it was to let him be revived by Sidley Hospital, and then they might send a killer to assassinate him a second time. In the end, the police will definitely think it was a medical accident and let Sidley Hospital bear all the responsibilities responsibility.

After hearing the ins and outs of the incident, Lei Nuo was stunned. He had never been exposed to such a tortuous story in the police force for many years, nor had he participated in vicious competition among entrepreneurs.

Now Lions has been involved in this war without gunpowder, so he must be more careful.

Originally, Long Xinquan wanted to hand over the security task to Jin Hao, but Lei Nuo sent it to the door himself, and the professional police chief did professional things, and everything was much easier.

"Tell me, what do I need to do?"

"I have an idea, you must cooperate with me, don't worry, you will be fine!" After speaking, Long Xinquan grinned sinisterly and cunningly.

At this time, three strange faces came into the Shengde Hospital. They were dressed as male nurses, wearing white coats and masks, pushing a medical cart to enter the ICU ward, but they were stopped by the guard at the door. The police officers were too scared to go in.

Seeing this, the three had no choice but to sneak into a warehouse in the basement to prepare for the next step.

Taking off their masks, the three of them revealed their evil sides. The man headed by him was a bald middle-aged man in his forties. He was a battle-tested veteran who had completed many assassinations. If the patient dies, a bounty of 300 million euros can be obtained.

I thought it was a new hospital, and it would be easy to invade and end the target when it was out of service. Unexpectedly, the invasion is very simple, everyone is a colleague, and no one knows anyone, but there is a police handle at the door of the ward, which cannot be conquered.

"Boss, I have a note, what should I do?"

"Give up, it's too dangerous, who knows who the target person is, if it's a leader, we're not dead!"

The two younger brothers trembled when they saw the police uniforms, and they retreated a little.

On the other hand, the man with a blind head, he made a "shh" gesture, watched the wind of the air conditioner above his head, and said quietly: "No matter who is killed, it will be a dead end after being caught, 300 million euros, the three of us Take 100 million each, go home and wash your hands and quit, you can live a good life!"

"Okay, let's do it if Brother Neng says so! Damn it, let's do it!"

"Fight hard, we are assassins, not fighters, go from here!" The bald man patted the air-conditioning wind tunnel in the basement.

Once upon a time, a bald man called Neng worked on the construction site, and his business was to install air-conditioning wind tunnels. Now the climate in Rome is pleasant, and the air-conditioning main unit does not need to be turned on for a long time, and the wind tunnel can be drilled.

The three squatted in the basement for more than two hours, finally cracked the system network of Shengde Hospital, found the location of each department, and began to sneak in along the wind tunnel.

In the dead of night, the police officers outside the ICU ward withdrew, and the three of them began a difficult climb along the wind tunnel. This is an old building with a history of at least 50 years, and the wind tunnel is also more than ten years old. I made it before, and there are all kinds of garbage in it, which is very disgusting.

After finally getting into the position on the second floor, Brother Neng signaled the two people behind to keep their voices down, and he saw Long Xinquan's figure along the shuttered window.

He walked out of the ICU ward and said to the two nurses on duty: "Keep an eye on it at night. The patient will wake up after the effect of the medicine wears off. The wound is very painful. Don't let him move around, it is not conducive to recovery!"

"Okay Director Long, you can go to rest, we will call you again if there is something to do!"

In the last two days, Long Xinquan decided not to rest in the dormitory, but to stay in his office. If there is any trouble, he can immediately come to the ICU ward to check on the patient's condition.

There are not many such responsible doctors now. What he did made the bald-headed Neng brother want to laugh: You can get off work completely tonight, so what's the use of staying in the office?
"Go, slow down!" After finishing speaking, the three of them continued to move towards the roof of the ICU ward little by little. They moved for half an hour with a short distance of more than ten meters, and finally waited until the two nurses walked out of the ward and gave opportunities for them to commit crimes.

Professional killers are pervasive, and a [-]-centimeter-square vent can still be slowly drilled out.

Brother Neng unscrewed the blinds above the roof of the ICU ward, retracted his shoulder blades, and jumped out of the wind tunnel.

It landed almost silently, showing its superb skills.

The other two obviously looked weaker. Their speed was very slow, as if their bodies were stuck in the hole, and it took a long time to get out slowly.

The three of them stood by the hospital bed together, Neng Ge made a "shh!" gesture, under the dim light, looked at the weak patient, with blond hair, breathing very weakly, as if he might stop at any time .

Brother Neng skillfully took out a serum from his pocket, and they would never do it when they came here to kill people, they would use drugs to make him leave this beautiful world.

Find the infusion tube and inject the serum into the liquid with a syringe. The serum is colorless and odorless, and it is invisible. Only the dead who cannot speak may know that they have been poisoned to death.

The other two were even more professional, disrupting the rhythm of all the instruments in the room. Even if the venom failed to kill the patient, these disordered auxiliary instruments would kill the weak man.

"Okay, it's getting late, we should go too!" Brother Neng looked at his victory with satisfaction, and signaled the three of them to go back the same way.

"He's still breathing, isn't it waiting for him to die?"

"No, this poison is chronic, it takes a few hours to absorb, let's go back and get the money!" Brother Neng jumped into the wind tunnel on the roof while speaking.

His bone shrinking skill is boy's skill, very powerful, not to mention a hole with a square of [-] centimeters, even if it only fits a head, he can get in.

On the other hand, the skills of these two assistants can be compared. It took them a lot of effort to get into the wind tunnel. Brother Neng complained while screwing the shutters: "What's the use of the two of you? I'm glad I came alone!"