He was drinking beer contentedly. He had been working in this hospital for decades and had seen eight hundred to eight hundred dead people. He had long been numb. What fear was, he had long forgotten.
Seeing Ye Qian and Jack about to enter the morgue, the uncle stood up in a hurry, blocked their way, and said: "This is the morgue, you can't go in."
Ye Qian was in a bad mood and did not speak. His brows twitched slightly, which was a sign of anger. Jack hurriedly stepped forward, took out a few Red Bulls from his arms and put them into the uncle's hand, and said: "Uncle,
Let’s just take a look, don’t worry.”
The uncle's monthly salary was only more than a thousand, and Jack was now almost half a month's salary. The uncle quickly stuffed the money into his pocket and said, "I'll take you in, but remember,
Don't touch the corpse, it's disrespectful to the deceased."
He had seen this kind of thing many times. Some family members of the deceased were often so angry that they rushed into the morgue and ravaged the bodies of the murderers who killed their relatives. He secretly thought that they might be the same way.
As he spoke, he opened the door and walked in. Ye Qian and Jack followed closely. The temperature in the morgue was very low because they were afraid that the body would decompose.
"Uncle, where are the people we sent today?" Jack asked.
"Oh, here!" The uncle opened a freezer and said, "The others are in this row. Alas, I don't know who was so cruel and killed so many people at once. Is there anything I can't think of?
Yes."
Ye Qian's brows were tightly knitted together, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Jack hurriedly pulled Ye Qian and said to the uncle: "Uncle, you have nothing to do here. You go out first, and we will watch for a while.
Just leave."
The uncle looked at Ye Qian and Jack up and down, nodded, turned around and left the morgue.
Jack opened the plastic bag that wrapped the body. There was a deep hole in the chest of the body, which was left by Wu Huanfeng's flying knife. Jack peeled off his clothes, his brows suddenly tightened, and he said: "Boss, this is a somnus mercenary.
The people of this organization generally operate in Southeast Asia. Boss, you see, they all have a poppy tattooed on their bodies. The earliest origin of this organization was the anti-government forces in Yuenan (homophone: Vietnam). Through this
He accumulated funds in various ways, built his own army, and attempted to overthrow the Yuenan government."
Somnus, as the name suggests, poppy. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, poppy is a scourge, but in their eyes, this is their food and clothing. They make a living by growing and selling it, and they often have this anesthesia when they are sick.
In their hearts, poppy has a very high status.
Ye Qian frowned slightly and murmured: "Somnus mercenaries? Do you know where their headquarters is?"
"I'm not sure about the specifics, but they should be active in Southeast Asia, and the Golden Triangle is most likely. Aren't Feng Lan and the others there? We can let them investigate first. There is also Wang Deshen, who has lived in md country for a long time. He has no idea about the people over there.
The situation must be very familiar. It shouldn't be a big problem," Jack said.
"You contact Feng Lan immediately and ask them to investigate immediately. By the way, ask him to notify General Wang Deshen and help with the investigation." Ye Qian said, "Also, inform them that I will rush over there to meet them tomorrow. somnus,
Huh, I'm going to make sure you don't leave any grass behind."
Jack responded, then took out a dagger and cut off the poppy tattoo on the man's body. Due to the freezing, there was no bloody scene. "This is regarded as evidence. We can confirm whether they did it when the time comes."
"Yes." Jack said.
Ye Qian nodded. The two walked out of the morgue. Jack gave the uncle a few instructions, asking him not to tell outsiders that he and Ye Qian had been there. The uncle naturally nodded in agreement. If this kind of thing spreads, his job will only be
I'm afraid I'll lose it, and even bear criminal liability.
After leaving the morgue, Jack immediately called Feng Lan and conveyed Ye Qian's order. Ye Qian called Qingfeng and asked him to book a flight ticket to country md. Qingfeng was naturally overjoyed, and he wished the world could
The master of the chaos thought it was interesting to torture the security guards at first, but as time went by, he lost interest. When he heard Ye Qian's tone was wrong, he also realized that there must be some big move, although he was excited
, but I didn’t dare to make a fuss on the phone.
At this juncture, he did not dare to make Ye Qian angry, otherwise his plan to go to md country would definitely be ruined again. After hanging up the phone, Qingfeng immediately took out the phone and prepared to order a ticket. Since it was already very late, Qingfeng directly called
I arrived at the ticket office of Pudong Airport and booked two tickets to fly to country md tomorrow afternoon.
After Jack finished the phone call, he came to Ye Qian's side and said, "Boss, the arrangements have been made."
Ye Qian nodded slightly and said: "Jack, after I leave, you will be responsible for taking care of Huanfeng. The affairs of Iron Blood Company will be left to Li Wei for the time being. If Huanfeng wakes up, call me immediately.
"Actually, there was another sentence that Ye Qian didn't say out loud, which was, "If Huanfeng dies, you should call me immediately." This was a result Ye Qian didn't want to see, so he swallowed the words.
.In fact, Ye Qian also understood very well that the possibility of Wu Huanfeng waking up was very small, but no matter how small it was, it was still possible.