Night’s Nomenclature Chapter 247: Cleanse

In this city that never sleeps, the night is always more lively than the day.

The same goes for hospital emergency departments.

A boxer in the black market and a member of the club.

The joints were dislocated, the abdomen was shot, and the knife was stuck in the forehead.

The doctors in the emergency department have long been accustomed to this.

It’s just that tonight there seemed to be more injuries and more wailing.

The moment the Hesheng Club members were sent to the hospital, Qingchen gently opened his eyes on the hospital bed. .

He knew that Wang Bingxu had also come to the hospital, and even checked whether he was there or not several times.

Lying on his side on the hospital bed, Qingchen didn't even need to raise his head to confirm, because he remembered Wang Bingxu's footsteps.

With Wang Bingxu guarding here, he could not leave the hospital.

But sometimes, hunters don’t have to go out of their way to find prey. They can also wait for the prey to come to their doorstep.

Outside the ward, the doctors asked the nurse to give them sedatives while muttering to each other: "I heard that several groups came together to besiege Hengshe, and it ended up like this... What a nuisance, these club members."

"Hengshe has always left very few survivors," the doctor in the emergency department complained: "It would be better if all these members of the society were beaten to death, so as to save us from having to be busy and confused in the middle of the night."

"Shh, the injured patient next to you is still awake," a nurse reminded.

The emergency doctor who complained just now turned his head calmly and saw the club member next to him looking at him fiercely: "What are you looking at? Next time you are chopped down, you have to be sent here to let me save you. Say you What happened to the two sentences?"

The club members slowly closed their eyes and said nothing.

The emergency doctors in District 4 have always been so arrogant, and among the people the club members are least willing to offend, apart from the consortium and the Federal Public Security Commission and the Federal Tax Administration Commission, these doctors are the ones.

When the hospital was in chaos, Wang Bingxu watched the excitement from the sidelines. He even grabbed one or two club members who were not seriously injured and asked them what happened tonight.

Ten minutes later, the detectives from the PCE Public Security Management Committee arrived belatedly and began to investigate as if nothing had happened.

In the dim ward where Qingchen was, the young man slowly stood up and quietly walked out of the ward, his face changing.

He lowered his head and glanced at his phone, as if everything was settled. When he opened the door, two nurses happened to push two members of the Hesheng Society past the door of his ward.

Those are the spokesperson and executive director of Hesheng Club, the two most important roles in the club.

Qingchen stood silently at the door of the ward, waiting for the nurses to push the bed away. Then he walked into the public toilet opposite without changing his expression.

In less than a minute, the nurse in the corridor suddenly exclaimed. There was a red blood stain on the chest of the speaker in Hesheng Society that was rapidly expanding, dyeing the entire blue hospital gown red on his chest. , the nurse reached out to touch the speaker's carotid artery, but there was no movement.

Blood gurgled from the chest of the speaker in Hesheng Society, seeped into the mobile hospital bed under him, and then dripped on the corridor.

The PCE detectives heard the noise and rushed over. An experienced old detective reached out to touch the chest of the deceased: "There is a penetrating injury to the heart, and it was just injured. Someone was holding the murder weapon just now. Have you ever been close to the deceased?!"

The nurse replied with some fear: "No, I really didn't see anyone holding the murder weapon. There was only a teenager who happened to go to the toilet and passed us."

The old detective felt that something was wrong. Although the PCE Public Security Management Committee did not like to interfere with the messy affairs of the society, it would be a bit too much if someone killed people under the nose of the PCE.

He looked up and saw that there were probe cameras in the front and back of the corridor, but the problem was that all of those cameras turned to blind corners at some point and were not facing the crime scene at all!

Before he could continue to think about anything, he saw the executive director of Hesheng Society, 'Wei Zihao', suddenly woke up.

He looked at the miserable condition of his speaker, and immediately got up from the hospital bed and grabbed the old detective's arm: "Officer, save me, I don't want to die!"

The old detective frowned and pushed the other person away: "Who wants to kill you?"

Wei Zihao said in a hoarse voice: "Officer, it's Hengshe who wants to kill me. You see, everyone we talked to has been assassinated. Please catch me in prison, otherwise Hengshe will definitely kill me."

"You can enter the prison whenever you want?" the old detective said coldly.

At this time, Wei Zihao suddenly said: "I was responsible for the home invasion and robbery on Taohua Road two years ago. If you don't believe it, give me a DNA sample for comparison. It must be consistent with the murder weapon, and the machine from District 6 three years ago. Body robbery case, theft case in Shangsan District 7 years ago..."

Wei Zihao talked about a long list of crimes, which together were enough to keep him in prison for the rest of his life.

The detectives became excited. The most critical of these cases was the theft case in the Upper Third District. Generally, solving such a case would result in great achievements!

But the old detective suddenly said: "The theft case in Shangsan District was obviously solved this year! I remember that case, the culprit was a man named Liu Dezhu!"

"Yes," Wei Zihao said: "We were being pursued too closely, so we found an unlucky man named Liu Dezhu to take the blame for us! In all the cases just mentioned, he was asked to take the blame, but the real culprit was not actually He is me!"

The PCE agents were stunned. This Wei Zihao actually admitted to all charges in order to go to prison to avoid being pursued by Hengshe.

At this time, no one noticed that a transparent silk thread on Wei Zihao's wrist suddenly came loose, and a young man walked back to the ward from the public toilet, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The old detective suddenly pointed at Qingchen and asked the nurse: "Is that him who just passed by you?"

The nurse shook her head: "No."

"Really not?" The old detective frowned.

"No, he looks like this. If it were him, I would definitely remember it," the nurse said.

The old detective rushed into the toilet, only to find that the toilet window had been opened, and the cold wind from outside was blowing in.

He opened the window and took a look, but there was nothing outside the window.

Have you escaped through the window? This is the first floor, and it's easy to escape by jumping out of the window.

At this time, Qingchen returned to the ward and lay down expressionlessly, even in the same position as before getting up, without any change.

The key to clearing his name is not to see how many members of the Hesheng Society he can kill, but to find the real murderer.

Everything that happened tonight was very hidden. If you were not the person involved, it would be difficult to see through the layers of fog and see through it all.

The phone in Qingchen's pocket vibrated. He opened it and saw a message from Yi: "Actually, if that PCE Level 3 detective is serious, you still have a flaw. After all, you are the only one who walked out of the toilet. Come out, and he will at least ask you if he saw anyone suspicious just now."

Qingchen thought for a while and replied: "If I were an ordinary person, of course I would have flaws, but it is different now. Wang Bingxu will help me solve this flaw."

"What do you mean?" I didn't understand.

Qingchen didn't answer, but put down his phone.

At this moment, Wang Bingxu was also attracted by the movement in the corridor. He glanced at the blood stains on the ground and the PCE agents and felt something was wrong.

Why is it that there is nothing wrong at the entrance of other wards, but something happened at the entrance of this ward?

He hurriedly walked to Qingchen's hospital bed and found that the boy's sleeping posture was the same as before.

Qingchen turned around slightly: "Hey, why are you here?"

"Oh, the boss is afraid that the doctor won't care about you, so he asked me to take a look." Wang Bingxu scratched his head: "Just make sure you are okay, I'll go out first."

The next second, the old detective had returned from the toilet to the corridor, wanting to enter Qingchen's ward to check.

As a result, as soon as he pushed the door open, he bumped into Wang Bingxu.

Wang Bingxu said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

The old detective also responded coldly: "PCE is handling the case, get out of here if you don't want to die."

But he saw Wang Bingxu rounding his arms and slapped him in the face: "My name is Wang Bingxu. All the people in this ward are from the Li family. Who the **** allowed you to handle the case?"

The old detective was spun around in circles after being slapped, but the first thing he did when he stopped was to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were from the Li family."

"Get out," Wang Bingxu said.

The door to the ward was closed, and the room fell into darkness again.

Outside the ward, Wei Zihao was crying: "What just happened? Officer, I was wronged."

"You just listed the criminal evidence in detail, and now it's too late to say that you are wronged," a detective said coldly: "Our people have now gone to search for the evidence burial site you mentioned, don't worry , I will definitely give you a solid case."

Qingchen took out his mobile phone: "When will Liu Dezhu be released from prison?"

"Just wait until Wei Zihao is registered by the PCE Security Committee tomorrow," Yi replied.

"Hey, is there no other process in the middle?" Qingchen wondered: "Logically speaking, the case should be filed for retrial first, and then all the evidence should be completed to declare Wei Zihao guilty, and then Liu Dezhu can be acquitted."

"Wei Zihao's case has been confirmed. I can open a back door for you and release Liu Dezhu early," Yi said: "Anyway, if there is one more person or one less person inside, no one will be able to find it. Remember, after three days At midnight, go pick up the forbidden object ACE-011 'Convince people with virtue'."

Qingchen couldn't help but sigh, Yi really could do whatever he wanted in the prison's one-third of an acre, and he didn't know why the federation would give an artificial intelligence such great power. ~IndoMTL.com~ This may have something to do with Yi's father, Ren Xiaosu. He played a decisive role in the entire history of the Federation, and Yi should be considered an orthodox second-generation official.

One asked: "Is there anything else going on next?"

Qingchen thought for a while: "Thank you Li Dongze for me."

According to Li Dongze's behavior, all members of the Hesheng Society should have been killed tonight, but for Qingchen, Li Dongze left some lives for various societies.

"Don't you want to thank me?" asked Yi Hui: "I helped a lot tonight. If it weren't for me, Heshengshe wouldn't have been sent to this hospital... By the way, I Recently I fell in love with a girl..."

Qingchen closed his eyes and stopped replying.

After waiting for a long time: "Are you still there?"

"Qingchen, are you still there?"

"Are you there? Are you there?"

……

Have a bite to eat, there is another chapter in the evening