Grasping the collar of the "murderer" with one hand, Han Fei lifted it up and walked towards Bai Xian, who was still in extreme shock.
"Brother Bai, you should have seen clearly that we were just acting in self-defense, and it was he who took the knife to chop us first."
Bai Xian's calves had no strength at all. At this moment, he watched Han Fei get closer, his lips trembled, and he said tremblingly: "Yes, he was the one who cut us first."
"Do you have any extra fabric on your body? The situation was critical just now, so I was a bit harsh."
"Yes, yes." Bai Xian took off his expensive suit and tore off a large piece of his shirt: "Is that enough?"
"Almost." Han Fei took the pieces of clothes that Bai Xian had torn off and simply bandaged the back of the "murderer's" head to prevent his life from being in danger due to excessive blood loss.
"Do you know how to bandage wounds?" Bai Xian looked at Han Fei's skillful movements, which had obviously been practiced for a long time. He couldn't understand why an actor could handle trauma so skillfully?
"I was afraid of getting hurt before, so I learned a little bit, but most of the time I was used by others." Han Fei finished treating the "murderer's" wounds, and began to search for clues on the "murderer" with his hands: "Butterfly believers
They are all very professional, and most of the knives they use are made of special materials that can evade security checks. This man doesn't look like a follower of Butterfly. Although he is strong, he doesn't have much fighting experience. I just said
I envisioned seven or eight plans, but none of them were used."
When his hand touched the pocket of the "murderer's" coat, Han Fei found the other person's cell phone.
"Fingerprint unlock?" Holding the unconscious finger of the "murderer", Han Fei tried one by one and quickly opened the other person's phone.
Seeing Han Fei seriously trying to unlock the phone with his "murderer" finger, Bai Xian broke into a cold sweat. It turns out that fingerprint unlocking is not safe?
He lowered his head and quietly changed his phone to a password to unlock it.
Han Fei didn't care about Bai Xian's actions. He searched patiently and finally found what he wanted in his contacts: "There is only one person who has been in contact with him in the past two days. This person's noted name is his younger brother."
He picked up a rag on the ground and wiped off the blood on the face of the "murderer". This "murderer" did look a lot like the security guard outside.
"They should be twins, but why would a pair of twins come here to act like ghosts?"
"Yes, what are they planning?" Bai Xian finally calmed down: "It's a pity that this guy is unconscious, otherwise we can ask him."
"It's okay, his brother is still outside." Han Fei looked through the chat history of the two brothers. After getting familiar with his brother's tone of voice, he directly took his brother's mobile phone and sent a message to his brother: "Someone ran in outside! You
Why are you on sentry duty?"
"I have already informed you very loudly. Could it be that you saw someone else inside?" It didn't take long for the younger brother to reply to his elder brother.
"Are you talking nonsense? Come to the second floor immediately!"
"Now? Do we have to go in? I mean, how about we come out together to avoid it?"
"Don't ink! I'll wait for you in the first room on the left!"
"Okay, don't worry, I'll go over now."
Bai Xian stood nearby and witnessed the whole conversation between Han Fei and his "murderer" brother. He now understood why Han Fei acted so well as the villain. The biggest difference between this guy and the devil is that he has a shy face.
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Holding the unconscious "brother", Han Fei and Bai Xian came to the entrance of the stairs.
After about a few minutes, there were faint footsteps on the stairs and the flickering light of a flashlight.
"Brother? Are you there? I'm here..." The man in security uniform moved little by little to the second floor. He gently knocked on the door of the first room after turning left, but no one answered.
His heartbeat began to accelerate, and the male security guard tried to twist the door handle, but was surprised to find that the door was not locked.
When he opened the door, a black figure lay down from inside the house. The male security guard unconsciously hugged the figure with his hands.
Looking down, when the male security guard saw the other person's face, his pupils narrowed to a point and his arms trembled violently.
"elder brother!"
My brother is already in a coma. Who was the person who sent me a message just now?
His body seemed to be petrified, and the fear in the male security guard's heart reached its peak in an instant. He subconsciously took a step back, but his back seemed to hit something.
He remembered clearly that he was still far away from the wall!
An arm was placed on his shoulder, strangling his neck like a chain.
"Want to die? Or do you want to live?"
A man's hoarse voice rang in his ears. The male security guard was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground. His body was shaking constantly and he didn't even have the courage to turn his head and take a look.
"Why are you two brothers here?"
"My brother asked me to come here. He used to be a security guard here and said he wanted to bring me here to make a lot of money." The male security guard stammered and it took him a long time to say a complete sentence.
"Be specific, what do you need here?"
"Looking for, looking for a pair of children's white shoes."
"White shoes?" Han Fei grabbed the man's neck and pressed him directly against the wall.
The male security guard screamed in fear and kept shouting for mercy.
"Don't get excited, I just want to know the truth. If you cooperate well, I won't hurt you." Han Fei stared into the male security guard's eyes: "After all, we are all good people."
The male security guard glanced at his unconscious brother and the blood-stained cloth on the back of his head with his peripheral vision, and nodded repeatedly: "I said, I will tell you everything."
Completely giving up resistance, the male security guard collapsed next to his brother. He felt that he had met a "professional" person today.
In order to survive, he did not dare to hide anything and told everything he knew.
"Ten years ago, when my brother was very young, he worked as a security guard in this park. This place was as beautiful as a fairyland during the day, but strange things often happened at night. The most common thing was the cry of children."
"My brother is more courageous. He goes looking for the crying every night to figure out what's going on. After searching for a long time, he finally determined that the crying is coming from the plastic surgery hospital at the deepest part of the park."
"That plastic surgery hospital mainly serves high-end people. All members drive in directly. As long as they are granted permission, they can pass through unimpeded. The security guards are not qualified to check at all. So my brother doesn't know who usually enters there.
In this plastic surgery hospital, in his impression, those who would spend money for plastic surgery are usually adults and very few children."
"Curiosity drove him to start paying attention to the plastic surgery hospital, and he got a very unexpected result."
"Logically speaking, children who want to spend money for plastic surgery need to have some savings, not to mention their family is rich. But my brother saw several skinny and malnourished children in the plastic surgery hospital.
They seem to have been picked up from an orphanage." The male security guard thought about it for a moment and realized that was indeed the case.
"Are there children from orphanages in the plastic surgery hospital?" Han Fei did not expect that such a high-end plastic surgery hospital would be connected with an orphanage.
"I swear to God, these are all true. My brother saw them with his own eyes."
"Go on, what happened to those children?"
"When they were sent to the plastic surgery hospital, although they were dressed in ordinary clothes, were quite afraid of strangers, and had very bad personalities, at least they still had the brightness and innocence of children in their eyes. But when they were sent out of the plastic surgery hospital at night
When I did, the light in my eyes completely disappeared, and I felt like I had turned into an obedient puppet."
The male security guard's words caught Han Fei's attention: "My personality has changed a lot? Personality plastic surgery?"
Han Fei didn't know how personality plastic surgery was performed. He just speculated from what the male security guard said now that there were indeed serious violations in this plastic surgery hospital run by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
"I don't know much about it, but I heard from my brother that any orphans who leave will be treated by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical for free. They will also find people to adopt them so that they can live a life without worries about food and clothing."
"That's pretty good." Bai Xian has a favorable impression of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. After all, the countless drugs developed by it have benefited many people and saved countless lives. Of course, this is for those who can afford the drugs.
"All the orphans who left have been cured. Could it be that there are still orphans who have not left?" Han Fei's voice sounded a little scary in the darkness.
The male security guard didn't expect that Han Fei had already guessed what he was about to say. He nodded: "There are a very small number of children who never come out after going in."
A cold wind blew through the corridor, scraping the waste paper on the ground that was covered with shoe prints and footprints, and the temperature in the room seemed to be slowly dropping.
"Do you have any evidence?" When it comes to Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, many things cannot be said carelessly, and Han Fei is also more cautious.
The security guard opened his mouth, then looked at his unconscious brother next to him. His face turned pale, his lips trembled a few times, and then he slowly said, "Do you believe there are ghosts in the world?"
"Why are you suddenly asking these things?" Bai Xian was obviously panicked. He had watched many horror movies before, and the supporting characters who died first were all those who discussed ghosts in a deserted house.
"My brother has seen a ghost in this building. It was a child wearing white shoes. As long as you meet him, he will always be nearby and stare at you. His face will appear anywhere." The security guard held hands with his hands.
Together, he seemed to feel a hint of coldness, and his body shivered more violently.
"You can't be sure that the child is a ghost just based on these, right?"
"My brother found the child while on inspection at around three in the morning. The plastic surgery hospital was operating normally after dawn. The staff found the child's body behind the shoe rack. The forensic doctor concluded that the time of death was two days ago." The security guard leaned against the child.
At the edge of the wall, just by saying this, cold sweat had soaked his forehead.
"That kid had a weird personality, so my brother was deeply impressed. When he was first sent to the plastic surgery hospital, he tried to escape once. At that time, his face was covered with scars caused by flames. Although my brother thought that boy looked...
It was scary, but I didn’t think too much about it. There are many children in the plastic surgery hospital who specialize in scar repair, and my brother has seen people uglier than boys.”
"and after?"
"On the day the child was taken back, Dr. Xia, the most skilled doctor in the plastic surgery hospital, had a big quarrel with his client. Dr. Xia had a good temper, and no one knew why he suddenly went crazy. Later, Dr. Xia also followed
The client reconciled and everything seemed to be over. But I heard from my brother that all the abnormalities started from that time." The security guard tried his best to recall: "Dr. Xia and his wife have never been in the plastic surgery hospital since that day.
It has appeared in the film, and fewer children were sent to plastic surgery hospitals. The security room's surveillance at night began to have frequent problems, and some very strange scenes were captured."
"For example, shoes on the shoe cabinet will suddenly fall off, something will suddenly crawl by in the empty corridor, and some surveillance cameras that automatically lock on faces will rotate inexplicably after zero o'clock, but there is nothing on the screen."
The security guard's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and he gradually became afraid to speak, as if something was staring at him in the dark corridor.
"Do those surveillances still exist?" Han Fei wanted to investigate clearly.
"Most of them have been lost, except for a small piece that my brother secretly recorded. He has changed his cell phone many times in the past ten years without deleting that video. The reason why we both came to see Bai Shoes was because of that video."
The security guard pointed tremblingly at the phone in Han Fei's hand: "You can open the last video in the list to view it."
Han Fei flipped through the "murderer's" phone and took a long time to find the hidden file. He clicked on the screen and a surveillance video recorded on his phone appeared.
There was dead silence in the corridor late at night. About five or six seconds later, a pair of white shoes suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen.
After a short pause, the pair of white shoes began to move down the corridor as if they were being worn by someone!
The video is very short, only half a minute, but it is very scary to watch.
The most important thing is that the three of them are now in the corridor where the video was shot.
The temperature was still dropping, so Han Fei looked towards the place where the white shoes were walking in the video.
At the end of the long corridor full of shoe prints, at this moment, I don't know who placed a pair of white shoes there.
"When did it appear? Has it always been there?"
When everyone's attention was focused on the pair of white shoes, the cry of a child suddenly came from the phone of the "murderer" in Han Fei's hand.
The three of them looked down and saw that their phones started playing the next video automatically for some reason.
In the video, a child was tied to a chair and endured beatings and abuse. The child's face was burned, making him extremely ugly.
Scroll down, there are many similar videos in the hidden folder.
"This was not taken by my brother! He is just a security guard here. He has never told me these things!" The male security guard listened to the crying on the phone, his facial expression was distorted, and he kept waving his hands:
"I don't know this, I really don't know this!"
"Your brother must have hidden something from you. He came back to look for white shoes not to make a lot of money, but to save his life."
Han Fei, who was wearing a suit, also felt a chill. He stared at the pair of white shoes at the end of the corridor, grabbed the unconscious "murderer" and protected him in front of him.
This chapter has been completed!