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Chapter 196 The Dust Settled

I don't know if he was deceiving Chu Ping, but if Jiang Qing really chased him and left Chu Ping here alone, he would definitely not agree.

You know how dangerous this place was just now.

"Put Zhang Ruonan down."

Jiang Qing had just increased her strength and seemed unable to completely control it. Although her eyes became clear after the red clothes disappeared, a trace of madness could still be seen in her eyes.

Chu Ping was worried that Jiang Qing would lose control and did not dare to get too close to him. He only stayed a certain distance away and then asked Jiang Qing to put down the entangled Zhang Ruonan.

In fact, Chu Ping had guessed a little bit about Zhang Ruonan's question. Especially after the man in red appeared, Chu Ping felt that his guess was correct.

"Like a puppet on strings, controlled by the man in red."

Chu Ping had seen the ability of the man in red. When the opponent was fighting Jiang Qing just now, he used the bloodshot blood spreading from his body to control Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing, who was controlled at that time, was like a puppet on strings, unable to move at all.

If the target in red hadn't been the heart in Jiang Qing's hand, he would have been able to kill Jiang Qing easily.

When Chu Ping thought of this, he was frightened for a while, and he actually had a feeling of surviving a disaster.

"Fortunately, he didn't come for Jiang Qing, otherwise Sister Jiang and I would have had to confess here."

Jiang Qing also understood the danger involved, so she listened to Chu Ping and did not chase the man in red.

"Do you want to swallow that half of the heart first?"

Chu Ping felt that after Jiang Qing turned into red (one heart missing), she gave people a different feeling. Her eyes became sharper. Originally, there was only a hint of despair in her body, but now she can feel other negative emotions from it.

mood.

Despair, fear, hatred, madness...

Jiang Qing now is a complete aggregation of negative emotions.

"Is she sick? We can't take her to the hospital."

Chu Ping is in some trouble. He can't tell the doctor. Please give my ghost a doctor.

It is estimated that by then, he will be regarded as mentally ill and sent directly to a mental hospital.

Thinking of the mental hospital, Chu Ping recalled some of the words Chen Feng, a man in a suit, said to him before.

"It seems that Yu Fei must have been weird before.

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The person who talks about the association, but it seems that now he has become a traitor to the association, and he seems to be hiding in the eastern suburbs... It seems that he has also brought a lot of trouble to the association."

Chu Ping thought of Lou Ying, the woman who was sent to the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital by Lou Bin five years ago.

"If she hadn't died, we should be able to find out something about the mental hospital from her mouth."

Chu Ping connected several things together and suddenly discovered something very interesting.

Five years ago, Yu Fei betrayed the association for unknown reasons, and was sent to Dongjiao Mental Hospital on the pretext of mental illness, and then became the director of Dongjiao Mental Hospital.

"Thinking about it this way, the closure of Dongjiao Mental Hospital should be related to Yu Fei. Some of the mental patients there seem to have escaped from it."

Chu Ping thought of the crazy female Lu Ke who lived downstairs from Lao Xietou at No. 328 Wufu Road.

As for Duan Peng, who planned to kill Xu Xia, according to what Han Sanpin said before, he should have disappeared directly after the closure of Dongjiao Mental Hospital, and he is probably still in Dongjiao Mental Hospital.

"And Lou Ying probably ran away from the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital during this time."

Chu Ping thought of Lou Ying's frightened look when she mentioned the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital, where she seemed to have experienced inhuman torture and stimulation.

Finally, there is the man called the president...

"He also spent time in the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital, but it seems he left there before it was closed."

Chu Ping suddenly discovered that the recent events were somewhat complicated and confusing. Now Chu Ping just felt that his head was bloated and he didn't want to think about anything.

"But I heard from Chen Feng that the president named Mu Ai seems to be a little different from other people in the association. He can't be seen at all. Usually the acting president is in charge of the overall situation...that is,

He said that the No. 405 bus bombing ten years ago might be related to this acting president."

Chu Ping didn't know why, but his thoughts drifted back to the bombing ten years ago.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't want to think about it anymore. If you have a chance, ask Lu Chao about what happened ten years ago."

At this time, Jiang Qing had already put Zhang Ruonan down, and she returned to the diary with half of her heart.

"Leaving without saying a word? How rude."

Chu Ping

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Looking at Zhang Ruonan, who was lying on the ground with his red clothes in tatters, he couldn't help but glance at the damaged parts of his clothes a few more times.

After just a few more glances, there was a tremor inside the backpack, as if something was about to come out of the diary.

"Just feel free to absorb that half of the heart. I won't look at it randomly."

Chu Ping curled his lips, and then muttered in a low voice: "How stingy."

The blood color on Zhang Ruonan's body quickly faded away, revealing the original appearance of his white shirt. The torn shirt could not cover Zhang Ruonan's body at all. Occasionally, a little bit of charm was revealed, which made Chu Ping very curious.

However, with Jiang Qing's warning just now, Chu Ping did not dare to be too presumptuous. He only glanced at it occasionally and was filled with emotions.

"You bitch, how can you be so white?"

Just as Chu Ping finished speaking, the backpack trembled again, very violently, and then a strand of black hair came out from it and directly wrapped Zhang Ruonan who was lying on the ground.

"puff--"

The black hair shrank, crushing Zhang Ruonan to pieces.

After doing all this, the brunette returned to the backpack with satisfaction.

Chu Ping's mouth widened and he couldn't close it for a long time, and then he swallowed hard.

"It won't be crushed directly."

Although Zhang Ruonan was crushed by Jiang Qing, Chu Ping could understand from Zhang Ruonan's state just now that he had guessed correctly.

This Zhang Ruonan is the puppet controlled by that red man.

The purpose is to attract Jiang Qing's attention and then buy time for herself to snatch the heart.

Since the heart was split in two, the alienation of the entire building has stopped. If there wasn't a huge crack on the roof of the rooftop, Chu Ping would have suspected that everything that just happened was a dream.

After the heart was snatched away by Jiang Qing and the man in red, the corridor returned to normal, the lights were bright, and there was nothing strange about the walls on both sides except for the paint peeling off slightly.

Chu Ping looked at the bright corridor, hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and continued walking downstairs.

On the seventh floor, the blood mist dissipated, and all the flesh and blood in the walls disappeared. The white walls occasionally peeled off, which made Chu Ping somewhat frightened.

"Dachao?"

The entire seventh floor was empty, and there was no trace of Lu Chao anywhere.

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