Fang Zhiwei's face was ashen and he said sternly, "We have a document issued by the Department of Justice, and Brother Yi also agreed."
"Brother Yi agreed." Huang Bingyao sneered, "But it will take 48 hours."
"Why?"
"As for some procedural issues, the documents used for handover are very important. We should carefully consider and study them." Huang Bingyao spread his hands.
"How does your police force do its job?"
"Oh, that's how we do things." Huang Bingyao just messed it up.
Fang Zhiwei was so angry that his face was livid. Although the police force was controlled by money, you could only endure it if they used procedures to mess it up for you.
"Okay, isn't it just forty-eight hours? We can afford to wait." Fang Zhiwei snorted coldly and walked away.
As soon as he left the police station, Fang Zhiwei took out his mobile phone and beat him out.
"Boss, it will take forty-eight hours to get those counterfeit bills."
"It doesn't matter, those things don't matter. What matters is Ma Wenxin."
"We have sent people to look for him. We almost caught him last time."
"Don't tell me that he was almost there. What I want is for him to disappear immediately."
"Okay, I'll get it done."
"Also, there is a living patient in Elizabeth Hospital, please deal with it."
"OK, I'll get it done."
"Let me remind you, if something happens, you are responsible for it. Don't bring trouble to everyone else."
Cold sweat broke out on Fang Zhiwei's forehead. Before he could recover, the call was hung up.
After staying for a few seconds, he dialed the phone with trembling hands, "Elizabeth Hospital, get rid of this person quickly!"
"You have to pay more."
"Come to me and get money after you finish your work."
……
Late at night.
The inpatient department of Elizabeth Hospital has become silent. The patients in the ward went to bed early to rest, and only the lights in the corridor were still on.
The nurse at the nursing station flipped through the magazine casually and occasionally glanced at the pager.
Outside the Intensive Care Unit (ICU), two uniformed police officers were sitting on a bench outside.
It was past eleven o'clock, and the two police officers were a little tired after being on duty for a long time, and they could not even open their eyelids.
There was still an hour before the shift change, and the two of them had to brace themselves.
The elevator slowly rose up at the end of the corridor. After the elevator door opened, a doctor in a white coat stepped out, followed by a nurse in a pink uniform.
The trolley filled with medical equipment rolled over the smooth floor, and the various equipment on it made a "squeaking" sound as it collided.
"Stop." The police officer stood up and stopped the two people, "What are you doing?"
"Sir, our hospital has regulations that require you to check the status of patients in the ICU ward every hour." The doctor shrugged.
The police officer looked him up and down warily, "If you want to go in, you must search him."
"Sir, are you mistaken? I am a doctor."
"The patient inside is an important suspect. This is the rule." The policeman replied reluctantly.
The doctor had no choice but to raise his hands and let the police search him.
"Sir, you don't even want to search women." The doctor smiled provocatively.
"No need for women." The policeman lowered his head and inspected the medical equipment. "Scalpels cannot be brought in."
"Hey, what should I do when I need to use it?" the doctor said with some dissatisfaction.
The nurse pulled the doctor's clothes and signaled him to stop talking.
"Call me when you use it." The policeman put away the sharp scalpel.
The doctor felt a little unhappy and walked to the ICU ward, opened the door of the buffer room, and then began to change clothes, shoes, disinfection and other operations.
After entering the ward, the doctor walked straight to the bed and glanced at Zhang Zihao, who was lying unconscious on the bed, with a strange smile on his face.
The nurse took out a vial and syringe from her pocket, opened the seal of the medicine bottle, and used the syringe to draw some from the saline bottle and inject it into the medicine bottle.
Then shake it a few times, use a syringe to draw out the liquid inside, and hand it to the doctor after the operation is completed.
The doctor holds the tube of the infusion set and prepares to inject the syringe liquid into the hose.
"Someone asked you to die. Don't come to me then." The doctor whistled.
Just as he was about to insert the needle, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the shadow of the ward, like a ghost.
He punched the nurse on the back of the head, and the nurse fell to the ground without saying a word.
Then strong arms wrapped around the doctor's neck and strangled him tightly with a cross lock.
The doctor, who was originally tall and strong, was caught off guard and tried to struggle. Unexpectedly, the other person's arms were like iron pincers and he couldn't break free.
As an experienced professional killer, the doctor immediately grabbed back with both hands.
Unexpectedly, the other party immediately let go of his hand. The doctor felt happy, turned around and punched, then quickly turned back.
Unexpectedly, the opponent was faster than him. He stepped forward and dodged the punch.
The next second, the doctor raised his knee and knocked him away.
The opponent raised his foot and stamped on the doctor's ankle. At the same time, he stepped forward and punched the doctor on the bridge of the nose.
Then a sharp whip came over.
"Bang!"
The doctor was hit hard on the bridge of the nose, his vision went black, and tears flowed down his face. Then his feet gave way, and his body was violently kicked out and fell to the ground.
The opponent quickly caught up with him and kicked him again in the abdomen.
This kick almost broke the doctor's intestines. The pain made him bend into a shrimp, huddled on the ground and twitching non-stop.
"Shut up, right?" Qin Yi sneered, picked up the syringe on the ground, picked up the doctor's hair, and plunged the syringe directly into his neck.
The index finger and middle finger of the right hand hold the syringe, and the thumb presses the piston handle.
"What is this?"
The doctor said nothing, Qin Yi grabbed the middle finger of his right hand and twisted it hard.
"Click", the crisp sound of fracture sounded, and the doctor's two fingers twisted into a twist.
The doctor's eyes popped out, and when he was about to open his mouth, a piece of gauze was stuffed into his mouth.
Qin Yi tightly covered the doctor's mouth, "Shhhhhhh, don't make any noise, don't make any noise, what should I do if I disturb the patients in the hospital?"
The doctor was shaking all over in pain, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
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"What is this?" Qin Yi grabbed the index finger and middle finger of the doctor's other hand.
"Potassium cyanide." The doctor struggled to spit out a few words.
"Very good." Qin Yi smiled, "Second question, where is your boss?"
The doctor hesitated for a moment, then felt severe pain in his hand again, and the fingers on his left hand also turned into numbness.
Qin Yi pinched the doctor's wound and kept exerting force, "Where is it?"
"It's...outside!" The doctor hit his head against the wall in pain, "In the car outside the hospital, the gray van!"
"Very good." Qin Yi grabbed the doctor's neck and twisted it hard, and the doctor instantly became limp.
Throwing away the corpse in his hand, he grabbed the nurse's hair and repeated the same procedure to confirm the accuracy of the information.
Qin Yigang asked for information, and the ICU ward door was pushed open.
A somewhat eccentric person rushed in, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately showed an exaggerated expression, "Holy crap, I just delayed a few seconds, and you took care of both killers?"
"Sir Zhou, you are ten minutes late." Qin Yi shook the female killer in his hand and pushed it directly to the other party, "There are two killers, one male and one female. The male resisted arrest and died. The female was being subdued.
If you are injured, take him back for trial."
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Zhou Xingxing asked in surprise.
"Look for clues."
"But Superintendent Huang asked me to follow you."
"You are so annoying, Inspector Zhou Xingxing."
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