Chapter 93

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Wure is proud of his wonderful inference and scolds them secretly: it was their loss that those old guys didn't use me as a genius. Then I thought again: even if elder martial brother is a murderer, I have also killed people. How can I betray him? This police elder sister looks heroic and has some ability. I'd better leave. Suddenly his phone rang“ I'm sorry, officer. I'll answer the phone. Don't go away. I'll be right back. " Wu Caifeng's face flashed a trace of doubt. When he and the driver went out, he said to a police officer nearby: "Xiao Zhang, stare at him." Wu re came out of the office and saw Yan Xiaowen's name on the phone. His eyes turned, he winked at the driver and ran towards the stairs. The speed was faster than that of a mouse when it saw a cat. Xiao Zhang yelled, "don't run, stop." Wure couldn't listen to him. He ran downstairs, started the Lincoln car and left with the driver. Police officer Xiao Zhao came with a stack of information and said, "Captain Wu, here is the information about Duan Hong. Have a look." Wu Caifeng absorbed the information and turned a few pages. She felt puzzled and suspicious: six years ago, a child in Duan's village was missing. His name was Duan Hong. He once had a fight with the grandson of the director of the steel factory. One of his companions became cerebral palsy and disappeared from the hospital. Is Duan Hong alone“ Captain, that guy's gone. " Xiao Zhang gasped. Wu Caifeng gave the information back to Xiao Zhao and said, "mobilize all the criminal police members and find the man who escaped immediately. Even if he has nothing to do with this case, he is also highly suspected."“ Sister nurse, have you disinfected this needle Duan Hong is lying on the bed. He takes off and shows half of it. A beautiful young nurse in black and white is holding a syringe. The nutrition of chicken soup is really good, but for Duan Hong, what's more important is his abnormal body. When he can move a little, he takes out the bottle of Wumu spirit wine from his trouser pocket and drinks it secretly. The four limbs and bones were as young as they were, and most of the fatigue disappeared. His violent temper made him a bit of a double character. He was the same before the outbreak, but the sequelae after the outbreak made him a different one. Just now I was thinking about revenge, but now I'm thinking about how to take advantage of little nurses.