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Chapter 152 The Funeral Home Robbery Part 1

After Han Shengmei took a short break at the company's Beijing office, she did not receive a text message reply from Hua Nianping until 2:30 in the afternoon.

In a hurry, she called twice more, but still couldn't get through.

This made her a little unable to calm down, so she called Manager Zhou and drove to the Central School in the western suburbs of Beijing.

Because Han Shengmei has booked a flight back to Shenzhen tomorrow and will leave for the airport early in the morning.

The staff on duty at the guard room asked Han Shengmei why she came and asked her to wait in the reception room. After a long time, a staff member took her in.

It seemed that a very high-level leader personally met with Han Shengmei, and there was someone nearby to record the conversation.

She had never experienced such a battle before and was very uneasy.

The leader first asked Han Shengmei what her personal relationship was with Hua Nianping. When she heard that Hua Nianping had done two days of on-site research at her Walter company some time ago, the leader's expression became more serious.

He asked Han Shengmei carefully, including when Hua Nianping went to Shenzhen, what he did at Watt Company, who he even had contact with, and when he left Shenzhen, etc., all the details of the process.

, not a single one was missed.

Han Shengmei answered the leader’s questions truthfully.

From the leader's questioning tone, she vaguely felt that something extremely important might have happened to Hua Nianping.

The first thing that came to mind was whether Hua Nianping was being punished because he stayed in Shenzhen for two more days and violated the discipline of the Central School. But judging from the leader's heavy expression, it was far from that simple.

Then I was very worried that maybe Hua Nianping, as a leader, might accidentally come to light due to bribery or other financial problems and be suddenly taken into custody by the organization.

But I feel that Hua Nianping does not seem to be a corrupt official.

The conversation lasted for an hour. Although Lin Sirer asked Hua Nianping's whereabouts several times, the leader avoided answering.

It wasn't until the leader asked her to leave her phone number in the hope that she could contact her in time if she had anything else to do. In exchange, she asked again. The leader reluctantly shook her head and told Han Shengmei the truth.

The leader said:

"We actually don't understand how Comrade Hua Nianping suddenly lost contact without any warning. This has never happened in the history of the Central School, and the school is having a headache about this matter. The only thing we know at the moment is,

It was discovered from the entry and exit records that he went to Sanlang, the United States, but returned to the capital within two days, and there is no information about him since then."

"Can you tell me how long it has been since he was confirmed missing?" Han Shengmei asked.

The leader carefully calculated the time to Han Shengmei:

"Comrade Hua Nianping left the Central School for Guangzhou in the middle of this month. He only conducted short-term research on social issues there. If he went to Shenzhen for two more days as you introduced, he should have gone to Shenzhen last weekend.

Back to the party school. It’s almost the end of March, and I’ve been out of contact for exactly ten days.”

"Then when was he found to have gone to Sanlang?" Han Shengmei continued to ask.

"The entry and exit records show that he did not stay in the United States for more than one day. He took a Sanlan international flight back to Beijing five days ago, and there is no information to trace him."

The leader may have told her the truth because he thought that Han Shengmei might be able to provide some help in the future regarding Hua Nianping's disappearance.

With a very shocked mood, Han Shengmei left the Central School. On the way back, the sky had begun to darken.

"If Hua Nianping hadn't been invited to Watt Company to help him, and if he had returned to Beijing with other Central School students, this incident obviously shouldn't have happened."

Han Shengmei had a thought of self-blame in her heart.

The leader said that Hua Nianping once went to Sanlai. When Hua Nianping came back from Shenzhen, did he go directly to Sanlai?

Han Shengmei recalled every word she heard at the Central School. She quickly thought of the nurse she had accidentally heard speaking at the emergency center of the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University.

The man in the emergency room with a severe head injury and bloody flesh seemed to have lost battery power on his mobile phone. Not only did he have a flight ticket from Shenzhen to Beijing and back to Sanlang, but the time was exactly the same as what he heard from the party school leaders.

Especially, this is a lame disabled person... maybe he?

No, he must be Hua Nianping!

Han Shengmei was almost incoherent and nervously told Manager Zhou her analysis. Although Manager Zhou didn't fully understand what was going on, he confirmed that Han Shengmei's inference was very reasonable.

When the two arrived at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, it was completely dark and it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. They unexpectedly saw a funeral car parked in front of the emergency center.

Han Shengmei rushed into the emergency room and saw that the injured person was covered with a white sheet from head to toe. It was obvious that there was no hope of rescue.

Without thinking, she immediately lifted up the white cloth covering the injured man's head. Even though the man's face was covered in blood and his eyes were tightly closed, she could still tell that it was Hua Nianping's familiar face.

In desperation, Han Shengmei touched Hua Nianping's hands and feet, and found that there was still an extremely weak body temperature.

Is there any hope that Hua Nianping is worth continuing to rescue?

Han Shengmei quickly found the doctor's office, and after asking around, she found out that her classmate had just changed shifts, and another doctor was on duty. The little Guangdong man who had sent Hua Nianping here was also missing.

The doctor on duty clearly told Han Shengmei that the rescue of the injured was the responsibility of the previous shift. A ventilator and electrocardiogram were used on the injured. Before medication could be administered, the electrocardiogram showed a straight line, so the rescue had been confirmed.

Invalid, a death appraisal report was issued.

Han Shengmei's heart twitched sharply.

She suddenly saw that the red-haired nurse she had seen in the morning seemed to have just changed her clothes and was about to leave the hospital after get off work, so she hurriedly greeted her.

"Please wait a moment!" Han Shengmei stepped forward and asked, "Is it true that the injured in the emergency room will no longer be rescued?"

"Yes," the nurse gave Han Shengmei a strange look. Remembering that she was a classmate who was a doctor on duty during the day, she added a few more words. "The doctor said that the injured person has no vital signs. The diagnosis has confirmed that the injured person is brain dead, and

The heart also stopped beating. We have notified the funeral home and they immediately took it away as an unclaimed body!"

"What about the person who brought the injured? Where did he go?" Han Shengmei asked again.

"Bah, are you talking about that little guy!" the nurse said angrily, "That guy pretended to be a good man who acted bravely for justice, but turned out to be a well-calculated liar. As soon as he got the passport, wallet, and mobile phone of the deceased, he immediately

Run away! No fees have been paid, and the hospital has already called the police."

Manager Zhou came over with a serious look on his face, whispered a few words to Han Shengmei, quietly brought her to the funeral car, and together they eavesdropped on the driver's phone call in the cab.


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