Seven Evil Slips Chapter 22:

Back at the hotel, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. I originally wanted to go to the horse carving platform this night.

But Wansan was complacent and said, you don't even know what merits I have made.

Although the surveillance video proved Yi Wan's innocence, at least half of the people on the street saw him chasing Ma Chao all the way—when asked about the reason for the fight, Yi Wan suddenly had a thought.

He said "honestly": "At that time, he and I were talking about Zhang Tong's case."

The two police officers who took his notes looked at each other subconsciously.

The case of Zhang Tong was a hot topic in Nantian County.

10,000 pretended not to see, and continued to "express" his grievances: "I was just joking, I told him, you and that woman were the only ones on the bridge at that time, and it is not certain who killed the person. .”

"Who knew he was in a hurry. He threw such a hot casserole on me. Comrade police, it's hot. If you want to be splashed, can you not be in a hurry? I was in a hurry at the time, and I jumped up and chased him... "

With an aggrieved and sincere expression, he was indeed wounded, and his whole body smelled like seafood. The policeman sympathized with him and nodded to him.

Speaking of this, Wan San felt relieved: "Look, did I succeed in infiltrating the police, throwing bricks and attracting jade, and slowly throwing out the doubts about the case of the little proprietress?"

Cao Yanhua said: "Brother Sansan, don't throw it away, take off your clothes quickly and see if your shoulder is hot, and your hand, you need to wrap it?"

Thirteen felt that he didn't care, it was just a small injury, but he was quite relieved that someone was nervous for him here.

So he took off his coat, lifted the hem of the t-shirt up, and pulled it off his head.

After taking it off, I realized that Kiyo and Yanhongsa were both facing each other. Ten-thousand was a little embarrassed. Seeing that the two of them looked calm, they felt incredible. Clothes, not to mention avoiding it.

While Cao Yanhua was helping Yiwan deal with the cold compress, Luo Ren briefly explained the speculation he had talked with Muyo earlier.

Yan Hongsha was lying on the sofa, but when she heard this, she sat up suddenly: "The fierce Jane is on Ma Chao?"

It's exasperating to think about it: "That's right, he's the one who spread rumors about Kiyo."

Yan San and Cao Yanhua didn't express their opinions immediately. After a meeting, Cao Yanhua said: "If it's really on him, this Ma Chao is... a bit weaker?"

Being chased by his Sansan brother for half a block, it's not that he looked down on Tensan, but to be honest, Tensan's fighting power ranks fifth among the five of them.

Yan Hongsha said: "It doesn't depend on whether the individual is strong or not, it depends on what kind of destructive power it is. The old clam is very powerful, but is it accepted by us? Ma Chao is weak or weak, and Mudai is not good Was he sent to prison at one point?"

It seemed to make sense, so Cao Yanhua fell silent.

Luo Ren pondered: "Let's assume that the murderous Jane is on Ma Chao, what happened to the other people? Ten thousand and three people obviously didn't push anyone, but four people stood up and said they saw it."

As soon as those four people were mentioned, Cao Yanhua became angry: "It's really a pity that there is surveillance now. If it were in the past, the red mouth and white teeth would really be cheated by them."

Kiyo thought for a while: "Could it be ordered by Ma Chao?"

Yan Hongsha didn't understand: "Ma Chao fainted at the time."

Kiyo explained: "This kind of instruction is not necessarily the face-to-face oral instruction that we are familiar with. After all, the evil letter is on him, and it may be similar to a kind of mind control, which can make people say specific words."

Cao Yanhua said: "If that's the case, he can control my third brother mentally, why should he be chased so embarrassingly?"

Kiyo didn't answer, but Kazuma hesitated and said, "Is it possible that he can't control me?"

He raised his hand, which had just been bandaged, and it was wrapped like a bear's paw: "I remember, as soon as my hand pressed his face, he hissed and screamed, as if... it hurt so much It's amazing."

At that time, his hand was bleeding, and the blood hit Ma Chao's face - the blood of the five people before surrounded the three murderous slips, was it because their blood had a restraining effect on the murderous slips, Ma Chao's reaction Is it that intense?

However, is Ji Jian afraid of their blood to that extent?

***

In the middle of the night, Luo Ren turned over from the bed and sat up. After thinking for a while, he got dressed and came out.

I didn't drive, that car is too conspicuous here, but fortunately, the city is very small, so I arrived at the hospital soon.

Looking at the time, it's two o'clock in the morning.

The hospital is very quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the day seems to have fallen asleep. There is a nurse on duty in the outpatient hall. When he knows someone is coming in, he doesn't even bother to lift his head. He just treats him as any family member visiting the patient.

Luo Ren was not in a hurry. He followed the signs and searched from floor to floor. Ma Chao's condition was very serious, and he was either in the morgue or the intensive care unit.

Let him find it soon.

I don’t know if it’s lucky or not. The standard of intensive care here is quite simple. Although the various instruments barely meet the standard, the staffing of the guardians is relatively loose. After checking the readings of the various instruments, the nurse on duty yawned Push open the door and come out.

Luo Ren hid in the shadows, watched her disappear at the end of the corridor, and then quickly walked to the door and entered.

Closing the door, the room suddenly fell silent. The life index of the digital screen shone with green light in the dark, and the low sound of various instruments running could not be 100% silent at all.

The sound of Ma Chao's breathing wandered in the dark room, and there was a slight rise and fall in his chest.

Luo Ren walked to the bed, turned his phone out of the flashlight mode, and took a careful look at Ma Chao's face.

The circle of scorching bubbles that he saw before, like a pictographic "mouth", has almost faded away, leaving only a light red mark.

Luo Ren put the phone aside, took out the knife he carried with him, and ran the blade across the pulp of his left index finger. He watched the blood droplets congeal before reaching out to Ma Chao's face and shaking it lightly.

Blood dripped onto Ma Chao's face and slid down his cheeks.

Except for the color, it is no different from the sliding of a drop of water. The imaginary bubbling and abnormality did not happen.

Luo Ren frowned, paused, and quietly retreated out.

***

Going back the same way, the night wind was blowing, and my mind was very chaotic, with many questions.

If it is said that fierce Jane is afraid of blood, why is there no reaction to him? If you are not afraid, how can you explain the 13,000 thing?

When turning into an alley, his eyes lowered, and he suddenly saw a shadow on the ground.

Long and narrow, his own, overlapping with another person's.