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Zhao Yun pressed the recording pen and left the ward together with Ryoko Aogi.

Passing by a doctor was pushing a shelf trolley towards Wang Daben's ward just now, and the moment she passed by her, a familiar smell entered her nose, it was whiskey!

The author has something to say: Zhao Yun: Are you saying that I am not even as good as a chicken?

Hhhhhh

☆、suicide

When she turned her head, she saw that Wang Ju's blood was spurting out from his neck unstoppably, and another guard had already fallen to the ground.

Zhao Yun rushed over and grabbed the blood-stained gun and raised his hand to shoot. The man pulled off his mask and smiled at the medicine injected into Wang Daben just now, then turned to face Zhao Yun.

Holding the scalpel in his hand, he slashed his neck, just a circular motion, like peeling an apple, and his throat broke. He coughed up blood and said the last sentence full of joy.

"Resurrection."

Falling to the ground with a smile on his face, Ryoko Aogi clutched weakly at Wang Ju's wound that was still bleeding out.

Half a minute later, the medical staff came to carry them away, and Ryoko Aogi was already cold when he touched his hand.

Zhao Yun knelt on the ground, his hands trembling, and his entire spine from neck to waist shuddered. There were dead people inside and outside the door.

Ryoko Cangmu stood behind her, also looking at the blood on the ground with guilt, Zhao Yun didn't care that there was still some sticky blood on his hands, and covered his face.

This went on for a long time, but she didn't feel anything.

It wasn't until the people from the trace inspection and forensic department came that Ryoko Aogi stepped forward to pull her up.

"Don't stop them from working!"

Seeing the puddle of oxidized and blackened blood at the door, uncontrollable nausea rose from the bottom of her stomach, she rushed to the toilet and vomited cleanly, the last few strokes seemed to vomit bile.

Instead of looking at her horrible face in the mirror, she grabbed the soap on the side and applied it vigorously on her face. After several washes, her skin turned red from rubbing, so Zhao Yun put down the deformed piece of soap with red eyes.

She straightened up and walked out slowly, hiding her apology and determination in her eyes.

Ryoko Cangmu was waiting for her outside the toilet. To her surprise, Zhu Ye and Dr. Ni were also there. Zhu Ye wanted to hug her, but she avoided it and just held her hand.

"There's blood on my body, it's too dirty."

Zhu Ye didn't expect so many things to happen in such a short time.

When I returned to Wang Daben's ward, there were already cleaning staff cleaning up the blood stains at the door, and the investigation inside was also finishing.It was the same forensic doctor from last time, he took off his mask and said to Zhao Yun.

"One died of cardiogenic shock and cerebral hypoxia caused by carotid artery rupture and excessive blood loss, and the other was injected with she. The cause of death is very clear."

"Thank you, hard work."

The forensic doctor patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and left.

After a while, news came from the operating room, and the rescue was ineffective.

Sitting on the chair in front of the ward door, Zhao Yun looked at Wang Daben's materials and transcripts, and discussed the direction of the follow-up investigation with the Deputy Director Li who came to preside over the situation.

"Re-search the base warehouse and shed, first find the things they left behind and the woman's body, and then investigate the people who have been reported missing in the past six months." She has regained her composure and reason.

After Director Li left, Zhao Yun said the phrase "Resurrection" to Ryoko Cangmu.

"what?"

"The last thing that gringo said to me."

"resurrection?"

"To be precise, it is the resurrection of Jesus, which is a view believed by Christianity. The resurrection completed the salvation and redemption of mankind. Jesus used his own death to wash away the sins of mankind. But through his resurrection, the loss of mankind was restored. Privilege - crime."

"That means they will do more perverted things?"

"That's right, so we need to find new clues as soon as possible. Is there any new progress in the pursuit of Johnson by the FBI?"

Aoki Ryoko shook his head.

"Are you still going to America?"

"Go, let's go further into the clues over there. Fang Hongcai was taken over by us in his lair here. He will restrain himself a bit. The investigation over there may provide us with new ideas."

"Is it the plane ticket for the day after tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Zhu Ye stood two meters away from them and chatted with Dr. Ni. Seeing the two of them walking towards her after talking, she naturally shook Zhao Yun's hand.

After letting Aogi Ryoko have a good rest, the two set foot on the way home.

Seeing that there was still a little blood under Zhao Yun's earlobe, Zhu Ye pulled her to stand still, wiped it off gently with a wet towel, and then continued walking.

Then walked in silence.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yun woke up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, there was darkness. He pulled the quilt on Zhu Ye, adjusted the air conditioner to 26 degrees, and then moved lightly to the desk.

☆, consider

He pulled out the wine party that was under the table before, but accidentally pulled out a few things that looked like admission notices.

Zhao Yun read it carefully for a while, and found that both are admission letters for doctoral students, and they will be enrolled in September next year at the latest. One is from the Beijing University of Aeronautics and Astronautics majoring in Astrophysics, and the other is from a university in Virginia, USA. Although the private school is also a physics-related major, its school and professional strength are much weaker than Beihang University.

However, Zhu Ye signed his name on the latter confirmation letter. When Zhao Yun saw the location of the school, his heart beat a few beats faster.