Military hospital.
Zhong Youzheng and Zhong Qingmu are looking at the investigation documents brought by Yan Cheng, including several videos and some autopsy reports.
When Yan Cheng was just at the gate of the hospital, although he had decided not to participate in this matter, since he had found out what Zhong Youzheng wanted, he would not keep it by himself.
"General, these are some evidences I have collected, but because of the short time, these evidences still need to be verified, so we can't confirm the authenticity for the time being," Yan Cheng said.
Although the police will take over the matter later, the evidence will be provided again by the police.
"There is no need to verify, these are true." Zhong Qingmu doesn't have to look. He knows who hurt his son like that.
His eyes are about to split. Many of his well-trained bodyguards have died, and his son has been injured and disabled. These are the facts in front of him. There is no need to confirm what is true or false.
After watching the video, Zhong Youzheng was lost in thought.
Obviously, Qin Mu's ruthlessness was completely unexpected.
In particular, according to the autopsy report, those people were almost killed with one punch, and some were stabbed into a silver needle in a dead hole of their body and died.
The strength of people who can do this can hardly be described as strong.
This man reminded him of a strong man he had heard of before.
"This man, besides finding out that he is Chu siran, have you found any other identity about him?" Zhong Youzheng suddenly thought of it. I'm afraid the other party is not as simple as heiyuwei.
"No." Yan Cheng shook his head and said.
He looked a little dignified, and when he saw the autopsy report, he was a little incredible.
"This is a needle taken from a dead person by the forensic medicine. I asked. It is the same as the silver needle used in traditional Chinese medicine, but it is made of steel." Yan Cheng said, taking out a small bag from his pocket, which contains about a three inch silver needle.
The silver needle is very thin and harder than the silver needle used in traditional Chinese medicine.
Zhong Youzheng took the silver needle and frowned.
"This is the murder weapon mentioned in the autopsy report?" Zhong Youzheng couldn't believe it.
"Yes." Yan Cheng nodded.
"I once heard that there is a very powerful killer on the international killer list who uses this kind of concealed weapon. It is said that this person is extremely bloodthirsty and has excellent concealed weapon skills. Generally, the person killed will not leave any trace, just like a very common, very common emergency attack and death. The thunder leopard, known as the border moth, died in his hands."
Zhong Youzheng was shocked. "You mean that man is the killer on the international killer list?"
"Impossible." Zhong Qingmu still doesn't believe that Chu siran really has such a powerful ability.
"This is just my guess based on the information I've got so far. It's not necessarily true. To put it mildly, if he's really the killer on the killer list, it's actually very easy for him to kill the whole Zhong family." Yan Cheng said.
Zhong Qingmu shook his head again and again. "It's impossible. It must not be that person. If Chu siran is really so powerful, why did he pretend to be a waste before? And if he really has such great ability, he may have done it long ago."
Yan Cheng immediately said, "so this is just my guess. After all, it is possible for some people to imitate the concealed weapons he uses because they admire the killer."
In fact, what Yan Cheng wants to say is that if the other party is really a killer on the international list, it will not act like this. At least, it is impossible to let people know his true identity.
Zhong Youzheng and Zhong Qingmu were silent. Zhong Qingmu bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"General, I have only found the news at the moment. I have just met Sheng Lao at the gate of the hospital. Sheng Lao has said that the case will be handed over to the police later. The information I have investigated will be handed over to the police later," Yan City said.
The more he looked into the matter, the more terrible he felt, and he didn't want to touch it any more.
Zhong Youzheng saw what Yan Cheng meant and his face was a little ugly.
Just thinking of what Sheng Changhong said and Chu siran's identity, he felt that even if Yan Cheng helped, he couldn't help.
It's not an ordinary difficulty to deal with Chu siran. Even if you can deal with it, it will cost a lot. The most important thing is that Chu siran's identity is actually black feather guard.
Just then, there was a knock outside the door.
"Mr. Zhong, the young master's diagnosis report has come out." yanlei came in with a gloomy face and handed over some printed papers.
Because Zhong Youzheng was present, he didn't call Zhong Qingmu old clock.
Seeing this, Yan Cheng reported himself and withdrew from the room.
He has done his own thing, and there is no need for him to get involved in the next thing.
As soon as Yan Cheng closed the door, he heard the sound of broken glass in the room.
He shook his head and said in his heart, the Zhong family has provoked people who shouldn't be provoked
In the room, Zhong Qingmu took the report with trembling hands. After seeing the summary of the report written above, he couldn't help shaking all over.
"Father... Bai and Bai Hai's legs are useless." Zhong Qingmu said in a trembling voice with a dusty face.
Zhong Youzheng immediately grabbed the report and read it. His always calm face suddenly became distorted because of anger.
Zhong Baihai's knees have been completely broken and his lower body is paralyzed. I'm afraid he can only spend the rest of his life in bed.
When Zhong Qingmu was young, because he was ill, he had no other children after giving birth to Zhong Baihai. In other words, now Zhong Baihai is the only blood of the Zhong family.
Zhong Youzheng sat decadent on the sofa. The whole person seemed to be ten years old in an instant.
He looked at the inheritance of his important son, and only recognized that the offspring of Zhong Baihai were the descendants of the Zhong family.
When Zhong Baihai is destroyed, the Zhong family is equivalent to cutting off their children and grandchildren!
Yanlei was equally indignant when he saw the report. He thought and said, "general Zhong, I know a miracle doctor. He... May be able to cure the young master's leg."
Hearing this, Zhong Youzheng and Zhong Qingmu immediately looked at him.
"Yan Lei, who is that miracle doctor?" Zhong Qingmu asked excitedly.
"I'm an expert in the world. I've had a chance to contact. But the miracle doctor is very flexible. I'm afraid you need general Zhong to invite him in person. Moreover, it may cost a very high price," yanlei said.
And the price varies from person to person. Not everyone can meet the requirements of the miracle doctor.
"As long as we can cure Baihai, what about the higher price?" Zhong Qingmu shouted.
Of course, the price he thinks is just money.
"Please. I'll invite you myself." Zhong Youzheng said coldly, gritting his teeth.
I didn't expect that they would be played like this by a boy. How could he bear such a thing.
"OK, I'll find a way to contact this miracle doctor now." yanlei said.