"Doctor Chang! The sound insulation of your office is very good!" These inconspicuous words made Chang Yingqing a little confused, but he felt it was not good.

When I first arrived, because he liked the quiet, the hospital specially created this remote soundproofing office for him. There were two doors. The door on the inner side could usually be heard outside. If it was closed, it would be possible to sing rock in the office and there would be no sound outside.

"Often people may not hear any sounds in this office, but I have a good hearing. When my mother was hospitalized, I could hear you in the bathroom behind this office."

Chang Yingqing's face suddenly turned pale. Because he was often questioned by his conscience, he developed the habit of talking to himself. The office just happened to be soundproofing, so he would sometimes close the door and say something in the office that he would not dare to say and cannot say.

Obviously, these words were heard, and the person who heard them was still the victim of his betrayal of his conscience. He now knows why they came to him.

"When I knew that my mother had cancer, I came in and killed you first. But I couldn't, because my mother still needed my care. I had no evidence to prove that you harmed my mother, and there would be no result when you make trouble, so I endured it!

But my mother is gone now. If I don’t come to seek justice, it will be a vain person. Doctor Chang?”

The dead gray in the masked young man's eyes made Chang Yingqing know that he was doomed this time!

But he didn't want to die. He had not spent his old age with his wife, had not waited for his grandson to be born, and had not spent the millions of wealth he had accumulated intact! He didn't want to die!

"It's not my fault! It's not my fault! I don't want to do this either!" He murmured to himself with some mental disorder.

"Oh! I don't blame you! Who should I blame? I'm blamed!"

Although the masked young man was so sad, he smiled a little angry when he heard that the scumbag was still quibbling!

"Blame her! It's all her fault!" Chang Yingqing suddenly woke up from his trance, pointed at Ma Xiaoyan like crazy and shouted.

Ma Xiaoyan, who was accused, had been pinched in her hands by a masked young man before. Although she had not suffered much damage, the terrifying atmosphere still scared the little girl to tremble.

When she was criticized by Chang Yingqing, she also looked at Dr. Chang with shock, as if she had no idea why Dr. Chang said that.

"Tell me your reason, if you talk nonsense, I will chop your dog's head with one knife."

The masked young man was still a little grateful to the petite female doctor. When his mother was hospitalized, Dr. Ma ran up and down and often came to his mother's bedside to see a doctor at night. He even quarreled with Chang Yingqing, a scumbag over the overexamination.

"You may not know! I used to be a good doctor with a kind heart. I have gradually become like this since Dr. Ma Xiaoyan came to our hospital for an internship!"

Afterwards, Chang Yingqing said the process of how he became a scumbag, and it was a summary of it. It was not me who was wrong, but this society!

Ma Xiaoyan's face was as beautiful as the ground, but she didn't expect that her momentary competitive advantage would have such a bad impact.

The masked young man is now a little confused. Chang Yingqing's "History of the Degenerate of Good Doctors" made him, who had originally had a very simple mind, feel a little dizzy.

Who should I blame this? I blame Chang Yingqing for disregarding human life, Ma Xiaoyan for being arrogant and ignorant, hospital for being greedy, and society for being morally degraded.

No! The most blamed thing is himself, who made him a poor man! Who made him have no power and no power? Who made him not take good care of his mother! He really shouldn't live in this world!

"I know I don't blame you!..."

The masked young man's words made Chang Yingqing look happy, and Ma Xiaoyan was so scared that her face was pale.

But the next moment, both of them showed a look of horror.

"But I can't blame others. I just want you to taste the pain my mother suffered! This is fair!"

"Ah! Uh!" Both of them knew that they would be treated terriblely, and they were ready to call for help in unison, but the masked young man made a move like lightning, slapped his hands on their temples at the same time, knocking them into a coma.

"It should be recorded!"

The masked young man reached out from his hoodie's hat, took off a camera the size of a fingernail, and took out his phone to view the image he just took.

He understood the meaning of killing people and heartbroken. If he left now and uploaded the video just now to the Internet, it might attract the intervention of the inspection agency and allow Chang Yingqing to receive legal sanctions.

But the bigger possibility is that this incident was suppressed. After all, this scandal will affect the reputation of many hospitals. Chang Yingqing was dismissed and fined at most afterwards, which would definitely not meet the results he expected.

"As long as you take revenge, you have to be relieved!" The masked young man pondered for a moment, but still picked up the sharp fruit knife and walked towards the two people who were unconscious.

After a while, he pushed open the office window and looked out from afar.

"It's more than a thousand meters away! It should be OK!"

He weighed the white plastic bag on his hand and then threw it in place.

One second, two seconds, every second, the muscles on his arm would surge a little, and his blood vessels would jump higher and higher, as if they would burst at any time. Until the tenth second, his arms were no longer much thinner than his thighs.

"Woo!" sounded loudly, and he threw it suddenly, and the white plastic bag exploded out like a cannonball, disappearing from a distance into the turbid Xijiang River, a kilometer away.

He rested on the spot for a few seconds, and his inflatable arm recovered quickly. He picked up his phone and flipped it back and forth several times.

"As long as I don't want to hand over my fate to those bureaucrats! Let's go! Even if I'm in trouble when I'm caught, if God has the eyes to let me escape, I will use my remaining life to repay my sins!"

After saying that, the masked young man pushed the door and walked out. When he walked out of the hospital door, he saw the security guard at the door rushing towards the hospital in panic.

He looked back and glanced at the tall and spectacular outpatient building, and then walked silently to the railway station hundreds of meters away.

"Ah...!" After a severe pain like a thousand cuts, Liu Ming collapsed on the cultivation field without moving.

After a minute, he sat up with his extremely sore body and silently recited in his mouth: "The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. The name can be called, it is extraordinary. The name is called, it is extraordinary. The nameless beginning of the world, and the mother of all things. Therefore, it is always non-existent,...!"

That’s right! What he is silently reciting is the Tao Te Ching, or the version that is common online.

This is the basic supernatural cultivation method that Ling Yueru found for him. When Ling Yueru took out a few pages of thin 16-open white paper, he answered it solemnly, but after seeing the content above, he almost threw a few white papers on Ling Yueru's face.

Later, I heard Ling Yueru's explanation and realized that the Tao Te Ching on the white paper is indeed the Tao Te Ching, but it is also a real supernatural cultivation method.

There are many ways to practice superpowers, but the easiest thing is to constantly read various classics, among which the "Tao Te Ching" has the best effect. As long as you persist in reading, you can slowly enhance your mental power.

Of course, the premise is that you have the perceived mental power, simply put, you must be a psychic.

Hearing this haunting explanation, he is also a Teddy!

No matter what, he is still in the gap of receiving electric shocks, and he silently recites the Tao Te Ching when he has time. It may be because he has read it for too short or it is overlapping with electric shock practice. So far, he has not felt any effect.

Fortunately, the electric shock cultivation was effective. A few days of cultivation allowed him to lift 500 kilograms of metal, control flight and range to about 50 meters, but that's it.

Starting this morning, the voltage of 380 volts could no longer bring him much improvement, and even the harm to his body was minimal.

It seems that a higher power voltage is needed, but such a device is not something you can buy casually. While silently reciting the Tao Te Ching, he was considering who to ask for help from.

"Bangbangbangbang! Hey! Are you there?" This is Ling Yueru's voice

"What's wrong?"

He controlled the metal body to stand up and open the door, looking at the beautiful beauty in sportswear. She shouldn't be in class at this time, why did she have time to run back and change into clothes she usually goes out.

"Follow me! I'm here to get a mission!"

Ling Yueru looked around indifferently. Every time she came to his room, her pursuit of Liu Ming's true body traces had reached an unconcealed level.

"Wait me a moment!"

Liu Ming went back to the house and picked up a silver-white aluminum alloy suitcase, and then the two went out in Ling Yueru's little red car.

It seemed that Xiaohong, a car that looked very similar to QQ, accelerated instantly after driving onto the highway. The huge inertia made the metal body sink deeply into the soft chair. His real body was almost thrown to the wall behind him. After finally stabilizing his body, he couldn't help but lean on it.

"Your car is not ordinary! Where did you buy it?"

He also took this little red car. He thought it was just an ordinary electric car before, but he didn't expect that it could drive a 200-yard highway after it suddenly exploded. This was issued by that manufacturer, and he also wanted to buy one.

"The latest product of the 0012 military factory! No need to sell it! If you join Guoan Jiuke, you are allowed to rent one."

"oh!"

I'll go! Can you still have fun together?

Forget it! We can fly! There is no need for a broken car that can only run on the ground, he comforted himself with a sour heart.

"What is the mission this time!"

"It is said that a suspect who is suspected of a psychic escaped to the vicinity of Tangshan in Jinling. Our mission is to capture the suspect."

"Oh! Just drive to catch it!"

"Of course not! The public security organs in Jinling have already hung up the supernatural person. Let's go and learn the details before arresting them!"

"That's good!" Liu Ming said guiltily. In fact, he has a slight road blindness and it is easy to find the direction where he has not walked. If he is asked to search, 99% of the results will be lost in the vast mountains.
Chapter completed!