As night falls, the city is covered with a layer of neon, and the night view of the city is also colorful under the colorful lights.
A little snake quietly emerged from the grass and climbed over the power grid to the corner of the wall. It wanted to crawl into the basement, but unexpectedly, the ventilation window in the basement was covered with tiny high-voltage point wires like spider silk. The little snake had not yet touched the electric wire.
The net flew out with a loud bang and fell back into the grass.
In the basement, the synthetic surgery had been going on for five hours. Ah Cha's hands were covered in blood, and Meng Zijun's vital signs and various indicators were displayed on the low-end instruments. Ah Cha wiped the sweat on his forehead with his shoulder.
He put his hand into Meng Zijun's chest again.
Guigui hugged his knees and huddled behind the sofa outside the curtain, his dim eyes were empty and lifeless, like a soulless body.
After the super heart was connected, suturing the wound was another troublesome step, but he couldn't stop and rest. Every second of delay would put Meng Zijun in more danger.
After removing the rib fixator, he began to suture the wound using the most primitive method. He used silk threads made of nanomaterials to sew the wound first, and then used wound fixing glue to bond the wound. After the fixing glue merged with the skin, the wound was treated.
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The suturing of the wound may take more than an hour, which is a huge test for Ah Cha, because he lost his job due to a failed heart transplant and changed his career to an underground businessman.
This time he boldly replaced Meng Zijun's heart just to prove whether he was really not suitable to be a doctor. From the first step of the operation, he was a hundred times more energetic to deal with every small detail. This rigorous attitude
It was once his label that distinguished him in the surgical field.
Emmary received the results of the physical evidence analysis from the headquarters. The soil they collected was mixed with various messy substances, one of which was found only in one place in Beijing, and that was in the old city of Chaoyang District.
The old city of Chaoyang District originally belonged to private real estate. Later, due to various reasons, the developers in this area went bankrupt and left. A man named Sulu contracted this old city. After contracting, he did not carry out development or renovation.
Instead, it gradually developed into a slum area, which is what people call an "underground city", but it is not the kind of underground city built underground. It means a mixed bag of good and bad, and a legal blind spot that is difficult to control.
The B2 team worked overtime and arrived at the underground city. It looked like an isolated town. The entrance to the underground city was a tall three-hole stone gate. The four stone pillars were carved with the coiling dragon totem. The stone plaque was engraved with the three words "Changxing Street"
Large characters.
Ji Xianfeng exhaled a puff of smoke and choked Duke who had just got out of the car.
"Ahem, this is a very dangerous place, especially for our police officers."
"Huh - are you scared? Then wait here for us to come back." Ji Xianfeng held the cigarette in his mouth. Everyone switched their pistols to manual mode, stuffed them back into their gun bags and walked into the dungeon.
Duke sighed, switched the gun to manual mode, replaced the live ammunition magazine, put it back into the gun bag, and followed.
Stepping into the dungeon, a strong smell hit your face, a mixture of various smells, and when you inhale it, you will only feel retching in your lungs.
"Pfft - I never want to come to this kind of place again."
Liszt waved his arms with a look of discomfort, but the smell was very sticky and stuck to their bodies.
The ground here is paved with neat tiles. If you want to find muddy areas, you have to ask the people here.
An Nan walked to a shop to ask the boss. The boss hung a towel around his neck, dropped what he was holding and wiped his sweat. He replied in Mandarin, the Henan dialect: "Turn left at the end, and take the third alley on the right."
In the end, there were no roads built there, and almost no one lived there. When it rained, it was impossible to walk on the road, and it was all muddy houses."
An Nan came back and told them to go to the end in the direction the shop owner told them and turn left. It was a winding alley with smaller narrow alleys on both sides.
They walked to the third alley on the right. This box was different from other narrow alleys. Other narrow alleys were illuminated by lights, but this alley was so dark that it was impossible to see the end at a glance.
They carefully took out their pistols, turned on the bright flashlights attached to them, and entered the alley.
After walking for about a hundred meters, the stone road stopped here, and beyond that was an unbuilt road. The old houses on both sides were seriously aged, and none of the windows had lights on. It looked like no one lived in it at all.
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Due to the backlight here, sunlight cannot shine into the alley during the day, so the ground is still muddy. When you step down, you feel like there is glue stuck to the sole of your foot. It takes a little effort to lift your foot up.
"It seems that no one lives in this box. The building is severely aged and some of the walls are cracked. It feels eerie."
Liszt observed the small buildings around him. They were basically three to six stories. This was originally a rural area. After the development stopped, the buildings here have a history of nearly seventy or eighty years.
The trash can in front of them suddenly fell onto the road with a clang, which startled them all. A stray cat ran out of the trash can, ran up to the roof of the three-story building and disappeared.
Duke was frightened by the sound just now. He followed An Nan closely. Among them, he was probably the only one who was so afraid of the dark.
It was so quiet here that only their breathing could be heard mixed with the sound of stepping on the mud. Duke couldn't hear anyone else's breathing except his own. In the dark, even if someone was with him, he would isolate himself.
.As they walked deeper, they saw a bright sign with three simple black characters "Crafts" written on it.
When they came to the signboard, only this one in front of and behind Fangyan still had the lights on. The light inside came from the green patterned glass window on the wooden door. They walked up and knocked lightly on the door. They removed the flashlight from the gun and stuffed the gun back.
In the gun bag.
"Wait a mininute."
A girl's voice came from the room, and then there was a rush of footsteps running over.
The person who opened the door was a girl with twin tails, big eyes, a small mouth, a delicate nose, and a beauty mark under the corner of her left eye. She was wearing a high school uniform, with her sleeves rolled up and her hands still wet.
"Who are you looking for?"
An Nan opened her bracelet and threw it out to testify against her investigating employees. After seeing her work ID card, the girl smiled and asked them: "I'm sorry, what can I do for you?"
An Nan turned off the bracelet and said to her: "Excuse me, is your family the only one who lives in this alley?"
The girl nodded and replied, "Well, because of the demolition, they all moved to the house allocated to them by the developer."
Ji Xianfeng observed the inside of the room. The space was not large. There were six rows of wooden display racks on both sides of the door. Various handicrafts were neatly placed on the racks. He
He smiled and asked the girl: "Can we go in and have a look? The handicrafts inside look good?"
"Oh, okay, please come in and take a look. These are all handmade works of art made by my grandfather."
The girl closed the door and walked into the inner room, turned off the faucet, wiped her hands and walked out, casually hanging the towel on the wall at the kitchen door.
Duke was dazzled by something. There seemed to be something flickering under the light where the girl hung her towel just now.