417 Whose face did you steal?

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The man took out a silk scarf from his pocket. The scarf was originally stained with blood. He wiped the edge of the wound with the scarf very skillfully. This was probably not the first time this happened.

With a gloomy face, the man happened to see Han Fei when he walked out of the women's room. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of undisguised hatred.

It was his idea to pretend to be the victim's family member to attack Han Fei. He spent a lot of money and planned it for a long time, but not only did he not destroy Han Fei, he also pushed Han Fei's popularity to a new level, which made the man very angry.

"You have a good personality, but remember, the more people like your personality, the more people will hate it when it collapses." He tried his best to keep himself calm and recover from the abnormal state just now.

"Is this why you ran into the women's room?" Han Fei took out the phone that was recording and switched to recording video: "Dignified company boss, do you still have this hobby?"

"I just went wrong." The man threw the silk scarf in his hand into the trash can, his face turning green with anger.

Just when he was about to say something more, his phone suddenly started vibrating again.

After looking at the call notification, the man walked quickly past Han Fei and waited until he was far away from Han Fei before answering the call.

"I understand, give me that white shoe and I'll get rid of it!"

"It's so unlucky. Nothing goes smoothly."

The man started arguing with the woman on the phone again. When he walked around the corner, there was a sound from the men's room, as if someone had knocked something over.

Han Fei thought that the painter might still be in the toilet, so he immediately went in to check, but to his surprise, there was only a bucket dumped in the toilet.

"what happened?"

After walking out of the toilet, Han Fei looked towards the other side of the corridor.

The man took the phone and did not enter the main venue. Instead, he walked towards the underground garage at the back door of the venue. Not far behind him, the painter appeared again, carrying a small bucket filled with red paint.

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Being followed by such a strange person, the man didn't notice anything and was still arguing with the woman on the phone.

"Didn't the painter follow him into the toilet before? When did he come out?"

Han Fei felt that the matter was not that simple. His mind was now filled with what the man had just said about Mr. Butterfly and the child in white shoes who lived on the twenty-fourth floor.

"What is the relationship between the kid in white shoes and butterflies? Why is he looking for butterflies? Is that painter in white shoes?"

Thinking of this, Han Fei looked at the painter again and found that the man was wearing a pair of white shoes.

Han Fei chased after him without hesitation. When the painter and the man were about to enter the underground parking lot, an arm grabbed Han Fei's shoulder.

"Why are you here? The event is about to start. Director Zhang left a place for you alone." Bai Xian entered the venue early, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Han Fei come in. He was a little strange, so he specially

I ran out to check again.

"I came here on the bus with a staff member, but I remember you drove here by yourself?" Han Fei showed no intention of going back to the lobby.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Bai Xian looked at Han Fei blankly, wondering what Han Fei was thinking.

"Tonight's event is just a warm-up event, and with your ability, you will definitely be qualified and nominated for the grand prize." Han Fei spoke very quickly.

"Indeed." Bai Xian sighed with emotion: "I have been running with him for several years, and I was nominated every time, but I missed the final award."

"Since you will definitely be selected, it doesn't matter if you are absent from tonight's event. I think many front-line big shots didn't come." Han Fei grabbed Bai Xian with his backhand, not wanting Bai Xian to leave.

It turned out that Bai Xian came to ask Han Fei to go back, but now his arm was grabbed by Han Fei.

"That's true, but I'm not a first-line actor after all. I still have to participate in these activities..."

"Brother Bai, are you interested in going with me to do something big?" Han Fei's eyes seemed to be shining, and his tone made it difficult to refuse.

"Now?"

"Yes, you drive. Let's follow the man in front of us to see where he is going." Han Fei directly grabbed Bai Xian's arm and walked towards the underground garage: "There is something wrong with that man. He may not be able to handle it well."

Something will happen."

"Are you going to arrest a fugitive?" Bai Xian was shocked. He had played many roles, but this was the first time he had actually done such a thing in reality.

"Hurry! He's about to get in the car!" Han Fei quickened his pace: "You only need to drive, and leave the rest to me."

"But Director Zhang left the left and right seats to the two of us. If we don't go..." Bai Xian is a very good actor and generally a good person. He showed the reaction that normal people would have,

There were many worries in his mind, but by the time he reacted, Han Fei had already dragged him into the underground parking lot.

"Where is your car?" Han Fei kept staring at the man. The painter who was following him disappeared. But what was strange was that the man's walking posture was sometimes charming and sometimes staggering. It felt like

It was like there were two different souls fighting for control of his body in his head.

When the man's car drove out of the underground parking lot, Bai Xian also drove Han Fei and followed the man.

"Logically speaking, I should be in the Golden Hall now." Bai Xian never thought that one day he would follow others. In the past, paparazzi followed him.

Although he was talking about all kinds of worries, Bai Xian still followed the man with all his attention.

The main reason why he believed in Han Fei so much was because Han Fei had done so many brave things for justice. He was like a legend. He felt that since he had encountered him, of course he had to do his part.

The vehicle drove directly out of the main stadium and headed towards the outskirts of the smart city.

"He is also the boss of a company. Why can't he even afford a house in a smart city?"

"Maybe he's not going home, but going somewhere else." Han Fei stared at the other person's license plate, not sure if he had seen it wrong. He always felt that the painter was hiding in the man's car.

Driving on the main road, the man left the smart city area. His speed began to increase, and his target seemed to be the outer suburbs of Xinhu.

The buildings on both sides of the road have gradually become lower and the lights have become much softer. In many residential buildings, few households have lights on at night. Far away from the urban area, the population density is very low.

"Are you still chasing me?" Bai Xian's palms were sweating. He rarely drove so fast and was a little nervous.

"certainly."

When the two were talking, the video in the car was connected, and Director Zhang's voice came out: "Where are you, Bai Xian? Didn't I ask you to find Han Fei? Why are you missing too? I'm sitting alone in the middle

In the middle, both sides are completely empty, and others thought there were three seats reserved for me alone!"

"I found Han Fei, but I may not be able to go back for the time being." Bai Xian was concentrating on driving, his voice trembling slightly: "We are almost to the suburbs."

"Suburbs?" Director Zhang's voice changed.

"Director Zhang, I found a very suspicious person near the main venue. He seems to be related to a previous case, so I asked Brother Bai to drive after him." Han Fei thought clearly and told Zhang the actual situation.

Director, but Director Zhang still didn’t react after listening.

"We are going to catch fugitives, which can be generally understood." Bai Xian said nervously.

"Is it so sudden?" Director Zhang didn't know what to do. The event had already begun and it was his turn to take the stage. Director Zhang hung up the video helplessly.

"Director Zhang is a veteran, he can definitely handle this small problem." Han Fei didn't care about Director Zhang.

"I hope so." Bai Xian felt like he was on a pirate ship, he kept his head down and just drove forward.

There were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and the lights on both sides of the road almost disappeared. They drove directly from the Xinhu Smart City to the northern suburbs of Xinhu.

After detouring through several small roads, the man drove the car into a large, semi-abandoned leisure park.

There are several sanatoriums, children's playgrounds, and the Yongsheng Pharmaceutical Building Science and Technology Museum and resorts here.

This place must have been particularly beautiful in the past, but now it is almost deserted. Not a single soul can be seen, only faint lights flashing occasionally.

"Where the hell is that guy going?"

It was still very scary to go to a place like this at night. Bai Xian followed the men from a distance. They stayed on the road for a long time and finally entered the depths of the park.

After driving for several hundred meters, the man's vehicle finally stopped. He took out a huge suitcase from the trunk, and then limped into a building.

"Could there be corpses in the box?" Bai Xian felt as if his voice was trembling. After all, he was just a simple actor: "How about we call the police?"

"I already informed the police when I got in the car." Han Fei narrowed his eyes: "You drive a little further, and then you stay in the car while I go down and take a look."

Bai Xian was obedient and continued to drive forward, but before he drove very far, he suddenly saw a man in bright red clothes waving to him in the middle of the road.

Slamming on the brakes, Bai Xian stared straight ahead, with cold sweat already flowing down his face.

"Yes, there is someone, there is someone in the middle of the road!" Bai Xian was a little excited, but when he looked forward, there was nothing on the road.

He quickly turned on the car surveillance camera and went back to check. The surveillance camera didn't capture anything.

"No! I really saw it!" Bai Xian grabbed the steering wheel, veins appeared on the back of his hands: "Did you just see it?"

Han Fei didn't speak. He stared at the car surveillance. The person was not shown on the screen, but a blurry shadow was captured.

"There is a vague figure here. I saw something similar when I was filming in the backyard of the Meat Factory." Han Fei tried to comfort Bai Xian: "It's just that it might be haunted. It's not a big deal. I thought it was just now.

I met someone who was cheating."

"No big deal?"

Bai Xian still wanted to speak, but was directly interrupted by Han Fei. He no longer bothered with surveillance: "You stay in the car and wait for police support. I'll go over and take a look first."

"Otherwise... I'd better go with you." Bai Xian just finished watching the surveillance, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He really didn't dare to stay in the car alone now.

"Don't force yourself."

"I don't force it, I do it voluntarily." Bai Xian unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car with Han Fei, locking himself tightly behind Han Fei.

"If you encounter danger later, just run away and leave me alone." Han Fei and Bai Xian quickly walked to the place where the man parked his car. They wanted to see what was in the car, but unfortunately the window glass was specially made.

, nothing can be seen from the outside.

"Why would a boss of an entertainment company come to a place like this late at night? Is he being controlled by his feminine personality or is he his normal self?"

Han Fei had many doubts in his heart, and the answers to these questions all lay with that man.

"Is this the building he just entered?"

In the deepest part of the park, after passing through a large forest, there is an artistic building inside.

The unique beauty of the East is vividly reflected in this building. Although it has been closed for a long time, time and years still cannot conceal its specialness.

"It must have cost a lot of money to build this building." Han Fei was about to move forward, but suddenly found Bai Xian still stopped in place: "What's wrong?"

"I remembered, isn't this the plastic surgery hospital built by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical before?" Bai Xian seemed to know this place: "More than ten years ago, this plastic surgery hospital had a large number of high-end customers, and it was still difficult to apply for their card.

It requires acquaintances, trust relationships, and asset verification.”

“Does plastic surgery require asset verification?”

"They are not just simple plastic surgery, they also have many other services. The most famous one is personality plastic surgery. It is said that it can change the child's personality when he is very young, so that he can have the best character of mankind." Bai Xian finished.

He added: "I heard that many children in Xinhu had done similar services, and they indeed became the best among their peers."

"Do you have any with you?"

"This thing must be confidential. Who would tell that their child has undergone personality plastic surgery?"

"Then do you know why this hospital was closed down?" Han Fei led Bai Xian forward slowly. The closer he got to the building, the more uncomfortable he felt. When he first entered the meat factory's family hospital

, he also had a similar feeling.

"It seems that there are children who are going crazy. In fact, many things have happened in this hospital, but they have all been suppressed." Bai Xian shuddered: "Let's stop talking about these terrible things, how about we

Go back to the car and wait?"

"Wait a moment." Han Fei squatted down and looked into the building along the gap in the door. Someone used red paint to write some scary big characters on the screen in the room. Whose face did you steal?

?

In addition to the line of words, there were also many dirty white shoes thrown on the ground.

Seeing this, Han Fei clenched his fingers. He now regretted not stuffing the stick into his suit when he changed clothes.

But Han Fei was not completely unprepared. He took out a tactical pen from his trousers pocket, held it in his hand, and opened the door of the building little by little.

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