In the days that followed, Feng Bujue simply gave up on his thorough cover-up work.
Although he would still stop exercising and ask for water when a nurse passed by for inspection, he no longer deliberately changed out of his hospital gown to exercise.
Anyway, with his current physical fitness... it is not difficult to complete the daily training targets, and he will not sweat like he did in the first few days.
In this way, the days passed day by day.
The "day" when Feng Bujue implements his plan... is getting closer and closer.
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Day ninety-four, night.
This day is the day for the blood test, and it is also the "escape day" that Feng Bujue has been waiting for for a long time.
Two hours after dinner, Dr. Zhang and the nurse uncle entered the ward on time.
At this time, Feng Bujue was naturally awake...
He waited quietly for Dr. Zhang to measure his blood pressure, and calmly went through the auscultation of his heartbeat and respiration.
Until I heard the sound of Dr. Zhang taking out a syringe, suddenly...
Feng Bujue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his leg and tripped the nursing uncle standing aside to the ground.
At this moment, the nursing uncle was naturally shocked and caught off guard; while Dr. Zhang entered the state of being at a loss after being frightened, and retreated to the wall with a panicked look on his face.
Only Feng Bujue... had a clear goal and acted extremely fast. He stepped forward, picked up the empty syringe left by Dr. Zhang on the ground, and grabbed Dr. Zhang before the nurse uncle got up.
He got up, grabbed his throat, and held him in front of him.
"Don't move!" Brother Jue, who had taken control of the situation, immediately shouted softly at the nurse, and pressed the syringe in his hand against Dr. Zhang's neck.
Dr. Zhang is about fifty years old this year, and his physical fitness is relatively poor among his peers. He is definitely not comparable to the current Feng Bujue. In addition, he is almost pissed with fear. It is obviously not possible to expect him to break free from the control on his own.
possible.
"Don't mess around..." the nurse said as he retreated towards the door.
"If you take one more step back, I will kill him." Feng Bujue saw the other party's intention, and immediately answered in a cold tone, and slightly inserted the needle into Dr. Zhang's skin.
"Ah... don't! Don't!" The next second, Dr. Zhang screamed like a woman, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only keep repeating the word "don't".
"Okay, okay...I won't move, don't move...you...don't mess around." The nursing uncle was also restrained, he could see...Feng Bujue was serious.
"As long as you don't play tricks, I won't kill people indiscriminately." Feng Bujue saw that the other party had indeed stopped moving, so he took back the syringe in his hand a little, "Now, please face the wall, stick to the wall...
...Slowly move over there." Then, Brother Jue gave instructions to the caregiver.
The latter had no choice but to do as they were told.
"I advise you not to use any crooked ideas... There are many ways to kill a person. In addition to 'injecting air', there are also some faster and more direct methods; you two also know that I usually exercise, even if I don't use this
A syringe is also very convenient for me to kill with my bare hands..."
While the other party was moving, Feng Bujue continued to say similar words; after all, this room was small, and the body of the nurse was relatively strong. If he suddenly jumped up and rushed over, the result would be hard to say...
Therefore, Brother Jue used verbal offensive to attract the other party's attention, leaving him no time to think about other things, and continued to exert psychological pressure to suppress the other party's thoughts of resistance.
"Stop! Okay, just stop there, now...get down slowly." After the caregiver arrived at the corner far away from the door, Feng Bujue ordered again.
"You can't escape..." the nurse uncle muttered as he complied with the instructions, "stop now before any casualties are caused..."
"Thank you for your advice." Feng Bujue responded in an almost lazy tone, "Unfortunately... I don't see the benefits of stopping, let alone the cost of not stopping."
He was right. For him... to stop now would mean that the action failed and he would face more stringent detention conditions in the future; but if he continued to act, he might succeed; even if he failed in the end...
The result is no different from giving up. Anyway, he is the ultimate in no future.
"Doctor Zhang, for the sake of your current wife and children, and your previous wife and children... I suggest you cooperate with me." After responding to the nurse, Feng Bujue said in a deep voice to Doctor Zhang in front of him, "In case of any emergency
Your death at the hands of a lunatic who has no civil compensation ability will undoubtedly be an unbearable and painful blow to your family."
"You...how do you know that I..." Dr. Zhang asked almost instinctively after hearing this.
"Of course I know." Feng Bujue didn't even wait for him to finish asking the question, and continued, "When I first met you, I knew that you were divorced a long time ago; you and your ex-wife's children are about the same age.
You are in college; your current wife is about ten years younger than you, and your children are still in kindergarten; you use a manual razor to shave, and you can’t do it without looking at something when you poop, and you never take it off when you wash your hands.
The watch... It's not because I forgot, it's just because I'm too lazy to take it off, because your Omega is fake..."
As the contents of what Feng Bujue said increased, Dr. Zhang's expression changed suddenly, and even the nursing uncle lying on the ground was surprised.
Obviously, what Brother Jue said...is all right.
This level of reasoning is just a basic skill for Yu Fengbujue; through his face-to-face observations with Dr. Zhang, he has already mastered a large amount of information; coupled with the sporadic conversations he overheard during his daily contact with the nursing staff,
And what I heard while pretending to be asleep... It's not surprising that Brother Jue can say this.
"Okay, I think you have understood the key points of what I said." Then, Brother Jue's deception began, "You should also think about what to do next..." He first told the other party.
He wrote, "The patient's escape is a national problem; if you lose your life...it's your own business." Then he started to bluff again, "I'm still young, even if I can't escape today, I will never run away in the future.
One day he will run away... It makes no difference to me, but it is different to you... If you cooperate with me today, then everything will be easy, and I will never have any intersection with your life again;
But if you don’t know how to praise...then one day, I will make you, your family, and even future generations...pay the price."
His words were like a cold current... penetrating into Dr. Zhang's skin and forming an invisible hand inside his body, tightly grasping the latter's heart.
"Who...are you...?" Dr. Zhang didn't know why he asked such a question.
"Hmph..." Hearing this, Feng Bujue smiled... and sneered, "Didn't you read my report? Who am I... you should know very well, right?" (To be continued.)
