Chameleons are animals of the genus Chameleon. Their skin always changes with changes in background, temperature, and mood, thereby achieving the purpose of avoiding natural enemies, communicating easily, and defending territory. In fact, whether they are animals or plants in nature, including
Human beings are born to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and then disguise themselves. In life, some people are like a clear water that can be seen through at a glance, while some people are like a dark pool that cannot be seen to the bottom at a glance, and still others
It's like a chameleon, you can never tell what color it is. If chameleons are masters of disguise, then humans are the kings of disguise, no one else.
After Meng Bixian walked out of the ward, he turned around and took a deep look at the closed door of the ward. The humble smile on his face disappeared and turned into a gloomy look that did not suit his temperament. His eyes narrowed slightly and flashed.
A little bit of cold light.
Meng Bixian stopped for a moment at the door of the ward, then turned around and walked towards the elevator. The moment he turned around, his face returned to normal again, showing a harmless smile. When he saw the two
After a policeman looked at him with vigilant eyes, he smiled, his smile was flat, not deliberately trying to please, and even with some vague ridicule. The faces of the two policemen who clearly had anger showed on their faces.
In sight, Meng Bi first walked towards the door with his briefcase under his arm.
When passing the two policemen, he subconsciously clamped the briefcase under his arm, and unconsciously supported the briefcase with his left hand, as if there was something important in the briefcase.
Meng Bixian walked to the elevator door. While waiting for the elevator, he could still feel the two cold gazes coming from behind. He knew that the two policemen were still observing him. He was standing in the elevator with them on his back.
At the door, the corner of his mouth curled up unconsciously, a mocking arc. Obviously, he didn't actually care that much about the sight of the two policemen.
The numbers on the elevator changed from ten to nine, and from nine to eight. Looking at the slowly beating numbers, Meng Bixian was in a particularly good mood at the moment, and he stroked the briefcase under his arm again.
There are not many things in the briefcase. In addition to a large pile of company-related documents, there is also an extremely sharp dagger at the bottom. As for why there is a dagger in the briefcase, only Meng Bixian knows.
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The elevator door opened. There were not many people in the elevator. There were only three people, two men and one woman. None of them seemed to know each other, and their expressions were not very good. They each held a receipt issued by the hospital in their hands. At this time, they were
Staring at the list in their hands, they frowned slightly. When the elevator door opened, they subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the door. When they saw Meng Bixian in suits and leather shoes with a briefcase under his arm, they just glanced at Meng Bixian.
He lowered his head again, as if he was not interested in Meng Bixian, and after Meng Bixian quickly glanced at the faces of the three people, he walked into the elevator and stood on the left side of the elevator, with his back pressed tightly against the side of the elevator.
inner wall.
Just when the elevator door was about to close, a slender hand stretched out and stopped the elevator door from closing. The elevator door slowly opened again, and a woman wearing a police uniform walked in.
The appearance of the female police officer immediately attracted the attention of the four people in the elevator. The other three people were slightly stunned after seeing the female police officer. They looked at the female police officer with doubts and curiosity, and then lowered their heads and stopped paying attention.
She, and Meng Bixian's face, which was filled with a faint smile just now, suddenly froze on his face when he saw the female policeman appear. He was not familiar with this female policeman, but he knew her and knew that she was just now
The policewoman following Xu Lang.
Why is she here? Could it be that there was a flaw in my performance just now?
Meng Bixian looked at Fan Yang's profile, his brain spinning rapidly. He didn't know whether Fan Yang's appearance was by chance or because the other party had discovered something and was following him. He wanted to rush out at this moment.
However, Meng Bixian resisted this impulse. He pressed his body closer to the inner wall of the elevator for a few minutes, and moved his body a few steps into the elevator, slightly farther away from Fan Yang, while his hand was tightly placed on the official document.
Wrap it up.
The elevator door slowly closed after Fan Yang came in. As the elevator shook slightly, the elevator began to slowly descend. Fan Yang was standing at the door of the elevator, carrying Meng Bixian on his back and holding a mobile phone in his hand.
Don't know what you are doing.
Meng Bixian could not clearly see Fan Yang's expression from behind, but from his direction he could see that Fan Yang had no intention of looking back and no sign of wanting to talk to him, which made him secretly relieved.
"Exhortation"
The elevator bell rang, the elevator stopped, and the door opened. Meng Bixian subconsciously looked at the floors above the elevator. The elevator reached the fourth floor.
As the elevator door opened, several people standing at the door waiting for the elevator quickly entered the elevator. The elevator, which was originally slightly empty, suddenly seemed a little crowded as these people entered, and Fan Yang saw
After someone entered the elevator, she quickly took a few steps back and came to Meng Bixian's side.
Three people came in this time, three men wearing short sleeves and bare arms, with exaggerated tattoos on their arms exposed to the air. They walked into the elevator and talked loudly. Obviously, the three of them
They knew each other personally. They talked loudly and didn't seem to care that this was a hospital and loud noises were prohibited. However, when they saw
After Fan Yang was wearing a police uniform, his voice that was talking loudly just now suddenly became much quieter, and his eyes towards Fan Yang were wandering and dodging. Obviously, they are definitely not serious people.
After Fan Yang saw the three tattooed men, he glanced at them lightly, and looked at the leader. The other person immediately avoided Fan Yang's not-so-sharp gaze, quickly turned his head, and turned his back.
Facing Fan Yang.
After Meng Bixian saw this scene, he felt relieved again. He stood next to Fan Yang and could clearly see Fan Yang's delicate profile and the jasmine scent emanating from her body.
Fragrance, if it were normal times, when Meng Bixian saw such a beautiful woman appearing in front of him, he would definitely strike up a conversation, say a few non-vegetarian words, and tease her. After all, men, especially
It is a man who has money. When facing a beautiful and sexy woman, he always uses his lower body to think about problems. However, now, Meng Bixian does not dare to do this. In fact, he does not even dare to breathe loudly.
I was afraid that one of my unintentional movements would attract the attention of this female police officer.
Meng Bixian didn't dare to stare at Fan Yang all the time, because he knew that police officers were very sensitive. If he kept secretly looking at and observing the other person, the other party would definitely notice it soon. This was inconsistent with Meng Bixian's original intention.
It didn't match, so he shifted his gaze and looked at the slowly changing and beating numbers.
3,2,1.
The elevator will stop every time it reaches a floor, and there are always a few people waiting for the elevator standing at the door of the elevator. However, the elevator that Meng Bixian and the others took, after the next two pauses, the people waiting for the elevator walked into the elevator again.
After taking a look, he hesitated and did not choose to come in. Maybe he saw Fan Yang wearing a police uniform and had a natural fear of the police. Maybe he saw the man standing at the door, exposed to the air, ferocious and exaggerated.
The tattoos made them unwilling to cause trouble. Perhaps seeing that there were so many people in the elevator, it seemed a bit crowded, so they chose to wait for the next elevator.
The elevator door slowly closed, and the elevator fell into an eerie silence. No one spoke, but everyone could clearly hear each other's breathing, and the breathing of the three tattooed men standing at the front was obviously very intense.
In a hurry, they turned their heads slightly several times and used the corner of their eyes to look at Fan Yang standing behind them. However, every time they turned their heads, they could see Fan Yang looking at them with his keen eyes.
His muscles began to tighten and he no longer looked back at Fan Yang.
Compared with the three tattooed men, Meng Bixian was actually not much better. He was also very nervous at the moment, and the hand holding the briefcase subconsciously tightened. However, his face remained normal, and even maintained a normal expression.
A slightly stiff smile. As for the ugly smile, he couldn't think about so much anymore. He just hoped that the elevator would get to the first floor quickly so that he could escape from this place and leave the hospital, because he felt that he could hardly breathe.
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"Exhortation."
With a pleasant sound, the elevator finally reached the first floor. When the elevator door just opened, the three tattooed men didn't even look back. They rushed out of the door and beat the people waiting to enter the elevator.
Staggering around, it caused a commotion. However, when they saw each other's exaggerated tattoos and strong muscles, they all chose to shut up and let these three people leave, while the other three people in the elevator also filed out.
When they came out, Meng Bi followed them first, trying his best to look like them and not showing any abnormality.
Meng Bi first walked out of the elevator, squeezed through the crowd, and walked quickly towards the door of the hospital without looking back. After walking a certain distance, he slowly slowed down, turned his head, and looked in the direction of the elevator.
Seeing Fan Yang also walking out of the elevator, he happened to look towards Meng Bixian.
When their eyes met, Meng Bixian's heart skipped a beat. He immediately put on a slightly flattering smile on his face and smiled at Fan Yang as a greeting. Then, he turned around and walked towards the door faster.
, he didn’t dare to stay any longer.
When Meng Bixian walked out of the noisy hospital building, he raised his head and looked at the leaden sky. Meng Bixian squinted his eyes subconsciously. There was no sun in the sky, and the light was not so dazzling. However, Meng Bixian felt that his whole body was wet with sweat.
He didn't dare to stop any longer because he didn't know whether a female police officer had followed him out or was standing behind him, so he quickly walked to where the car was parked.
Just at this time, a few people in a hurry came to the door of the hospital. One of the men was carrying a woman covered in blood on his back. The woman was lying on the man's back, motionless. Her not so slender body was
The hand hung softly on the man's chest, and as the man moved, he gently patted the man's chest. There were several people following them. Their faces were very anxious, and they ran towards the hospital hall.
Shouted: "Doctor, doctor..."
Meng Bixian was walking towards the parking lot without noticing these people, and these people also did not see Meng Bixian. When the two parties approached, Meng Bixian was hit and staggered and almost fell down, while Meng Bixian was very nervous.
The briefcase in his hand suddenly lost its grip and fell to the ground. However, those few people did not even look at Meng Bixian and walked straight past Meng Bixian.
Meng Bixian's face looked very ugly.
, he glared deeply at the few people who were in a hurry, and immediately walked towards the place where the briefcase fell.
The briefcase was about two meters away from Meng Bixian. Just when he approached the briefcase and bent down to reach out to pick it up, a slender hand picked up the briefcase one step ahead of him.
Meng Biz was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party. To be precise, he looked at the briefcase in the other party's hand.
It was Fan Yang who picked up the briefcase. She looked at Meng Bixian who looked dull, handed the briefcase in front of Meng Bixian, and smiled.
Meng Bi first looked at Fan Yang and was stunned for several seconds before reaching out and taking the briefcase from Fan Yang's hand. Then, he quickly held it tightly in his hand. After doing all this, he said in a stiff tone:
"Thanks."
Fan Yang smiled and shook his head, said nothing, turned and walked towards the door, his back gradually disappearing from Meng Bixian's sight.
After Fan Yang left, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out from Meng Bixian's forehead. The shirt inside his suit was already soaked. It wasn't until Fan Yang's back could no longer be seen that Meng Bixian came to his senses and stretched out his hand.
He touched the sweat on his forehead, then looked down at the briefcase in his hand. Holding the briefcase in both hands, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly towards the parking lot.
Meng Bi first came to the parking lot, reached out and took out the car keys from his pocket, opened the door, got in the car, quickly closed the door, put the briefcase in his hand on the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and then, the whole
The person just slumped down on the seat, looking ahead, in a daze.
After Meng Bixian got in the car, he was in a daze for several minutes, and then his distracted eyes gradually focused. He fumbled in his coat pocket, took out a mobile phone, opened the address book, looked at a number without notes, and hesitated.
After a while, I finally pressed the dial button.
"Dudududu..."
The phone only rang twice before it was connected. However, the other party did not speak, and Meng Bixian did not speak either. After the two sides were silent for a few seconds, Meng Bixian slowly spoke.
"Sun Shihao is not dead. He is in a deep coma. There is no sign of waking up yet. In addition, there are police officers responsible for guarding him. There are two in the corridor and two in the ward. No one is allowed to enter the room except medical staff.
Moreover, even if medical staff enter the ward, they must be examined, and I have no chance to do anything."
"..."
After Meng Bixian said these words, there was still no sound on the other end of the phone, only silence.
Meng Bixian was not surprised by this, and did not show a strange expression on his face. Instead, after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Xu Lang from the CSY criminal investigation team just went to the hospital to visit Sun Shihao."
"Are you sure Sun Shihao has not woken up?"
Finally, a voice rang on the other end of the phone. It was a man's voice. Judging from the tone of voice, the other person must be young. If Xu Lang was present, he would definitely feel that this voice was familiar. However, Xu Lang was not there, and Meng Bixian
When he heard the other party's obviously questioning tone, his body shook unconsciously. He didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear.
"I'm sure. I entered the ward and observed carefully. Sun Shihao was wearing a breathing mask and was still in a coma."
"..."
There was another moment of silence.
"Go back and do what you should do."
After a long time, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing what the other party said, Meng Bixian's body, which had been sitting upright, immediately relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief secretly and said, "I understand."
Just when the other party was about to hang up the phone, Meng Bixian suddenly asked: "Are we still going to carry out the action against Sun Shihao?"
"It's none of your business, you just have to do your own thing."
After the other party said this, he hung up the phone directly without giving Meng Bixian a chance to ask.
After Meng Bixian put down his mobile phone, he was like a fish out of water, breathing heavily. He held the mobile phone in his right hand and lay on the steering wheel. His face was slightly pale, but there were big drops of blood oozing out of his face.
Beads of sweat slowly flowed down his cheeks, and finally gathered into a drop of water on his chin. The drops of water dripped on the steering wheel, appearing silent, but Meng Bixian was still breathing heavily.
With.
For a long time, Meng Bi first put his cell phone in his pocket, turned his head, and glanced at the briefcase lying quietly on the passenger seat. His face turned pale again. Then, he took a deep breath, started the car, and the car slowly left.
Parking lot.
Not long after Meng Bixian's car left, a black car also started to drive. Fan Yang was sitting in the driver's seat, driving and talking on the phone.
At this time, Fan Yang had taken off her police uniform and put on casual clothes. Her hair, which was originally tied into a bun, had fallen down. At this time, she did not look like a police officer at all, but rather like an ordinary woman who loved beauty.
After the car drove out of the parking lot, Fan Yang said "I understand", hung up the phone, and then drove the car attentively, following Meng Bixian's car at a short distance.