I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and in the surgical ward on the eleventh floor, Xiao Cheng was still lying on the bed, letting go of all his senses, carefully screening out any special sounds.

At this time, the whole hospital has fallen into silence, only the occasional moaning of patients.

Then there was the continuous snoring sound, which echoed in Xiao Cheng's ears like a surround sound.

Hearing perception is good in everything, but you can't filter the sound. It would be great if you can only choose the sound you want to listen to...

He frowned in annoyance, picked his ears, and sniffed again.

There is also the smell of disinfectant in this hospital, the longer you stay, the more pungent you feel, it is really good!

Xiao Cheng looked out the door through the glass window of the ward. The lights on the eleventh floor had already been extinguished, and the electronic timer on the wall gave off a faint red light, covering the corridor with blood. In this deathly silence, The clicking sound from the timer was so ear-piercing...

"Da da da……"

In the corridor, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, the sound was so heavy, every step seemed to step on Xiao Cheng's heart.

"come yet……"

Why is this man's footsteps so heavy?Xiao Cheng pulled up the quilt on his body to cover his mouth and nose, only his eyes were exposed, staring at the things at the door.

In such a dark environment, his night vision just works to its fullest...

As far as the eye can see, it is as bright as day.

"Da da da……"

The footsteps were slow but firm, and they were getting closer and closer to this ward...

Following the footsteps, Xiao Cheng's heart slowly rose to his throat.

Almost instantly, a huge head suddenly appeared at the window. The person who came was carrying a blood-red light, and seemed to be stained with dark red blood all over his body. He stood there motionless, silently scanning the room through the glass. with...

"Depend on……"

But at this moment Xiao Cheng let out a sigh of relief, muttered a curse, and then said in a low voice: "Fatty man, you want to scare people to death?"

It was Fei Fei who came, and Xiao admitted it when he heard it.He smiled and pushed open the door and walked in: "Who scared you? Why are you so afraid? Did you do too many bad things and feel guilty?"

"I'm guilty...you ass!"

Xiao Cheng opened his mouth to fight back, but felt that his voice was too loud, and lowered his voice again: "Didn't you be asked to guard in the opposite room, why did you come here?"

"I'm here to check the room and see if you have done anything dirty!" Fei deliberately walked lightly and walked to the bed: "The point is that I'm afraid that this bed is too comfortable, and you will fall asleep again! "

While talking, he sat down, and before Xiao Cheng could say anything, he continued to ask: "Brother Feng didn't hear from you, did you?"

Hearing that Fei's question was serious, Xiao Cheng also put away his joking expression, and said with some concern: "Well, there is no news back."

"Don't worry, Brother Feng is sure to be fine!" Fei grinned and said, "I know that bar very well. This is the time when there are the most customers and the busiest time. If Fan Guoping wants to make a move, he must also Will pick this time!"

Sun Fei's tone was so firm that there was no doubt about it, but in the darkness, Xiao Cheng could clearly see that his face was tense.

It seems that Fatty Sun is also anxious and hard-spoken... Xiao Cheng nodded and said in a low voice: "You are right, Brother Feng must be able to catch this matter with his hands!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked out the window. The sky was like splashed ink, and the crescent moon that had been hanging high just now seemed to be gradually lowering. In the shadows, Hong Feng was holding a camera with a telephoto lens, like a cheetah staring at its prey, quietly lurking there.

Looking from his position, he could just see the locker with the notebook inside the bar door.

The temperature in the early morning was extremely low. Occasionally, some customers who came out of the bar hurriedly shrank their necks and wrapped their clothes tightly to get on the bus, but Hong Feng seemed to have no feeling, leaning in the shadows motionless, not even his feet. Stomp.

He raised his wrist to look at his watch, raised his camera again, and adjusted the focus of the lens.

In the high-magnification lens, the scene inside the bar door is clearly visible, the guests come and go, although some people use the locker from time to time, but the one with the notebook has not been approached until now.

"Why hasn't anyone come..."

After squatting here for nearly six hours, no matter how patient Hong Feng was, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Time passed by every minute and every second...

Although the bar was still crowded with people, seeing the number of customers gradually thinning out, he looked at his watch again, and it was already one thirty in the morning.

Hong Feng frowned, his eyes were full of thoughts...

Le Yun, who stepped into the hospital, also had an anxious expression on his face...

He deliberately walked lightly, and walked slowly along the empty corridor. The hospital hall, which was extremely noisy during the day, was as quiet as a frozen pool of stagnant water, so silent and lifeless.

In the end how to do?
Le Yun still had no idea, just walking forward mechanically.

Passing by the elevator room, he didn't stop, just passed it, and continued to walk towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.

Forget it, it's useless to think so much. As the saying goes, there must be a way for a car to reach the mountain. If it doesn't work, I will kill Shen Fan. Anyway, that grandson deserves it...

A trace of sternness flashed across Le Yun's usually indifferent face, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and his pace became faster.

Walking past an office door, he stopped suddenly, looked up at the door plate, then turned around, put his ear against the door, held his breath, and listened intently...

No one was inside... Le Yun tried to turn the doorknob.

The door was not locked!

Maybe this is the only lucky thing today... Oh, no, and the Snake game broke the record... Le Yun pushed the door open a crack, waited and watched for a while, and then slipped in sideways.

After a few minutes……

Le Yun's slender figure squeezed out from the crack of the door. He was wearing a white overcoat with a big white mask on his face, and walked leisurely towards the stairs with his hands in his pockets.

"That's it, motherfucker!"

With his right hand in his pocket, he was tightly holding a shiny silver scalpel.