Chapter 231 You arrested him, why should I let you go?
Chapter 231 You arrested him, why should I let you go?
"I think I heard it somewhere."
The woman's expression was very serious and she bit her fingernails gently as she thought.
Tan Wenjie looked at her fingernails curiously. She had very good teeth, but there was no way he could bite his nails so neatly and cleanly.
Pretend to be an expert by not talking?
Now it's my turn.
"Did an old woman show you the Suicide Manual?"
The woman kept asking.
After getting several nods of approval from the girl, she looked at Tan Wenjie.
"There have been many similar cases. I have heard that some victims committed suicide by jumping off a building and read suicide manuals before they died. Without exception, they had no suicidal thoughts."
As someone who has never seen a ghost, she always maintains a firm idea.
Tan Wenjie was much simpler. He took out a Five Thunder Amulet and handed it to the girl: "Carry it close to you."
The girl felt relieved after seeing the talisman.
In the past, he might have thought that this kind of thing was superstition, but now he just wanted to say that it was really reassuring to get the talisman.
"you……"
Someone's expression changed slightly when she saw the talisman that Tan Jie took out, but she did not snatch it away by force. At least the two talismans that Tan Wenjie took out were free of charge. Even if she just used it as psychological comfort, it would be good, because she could see that the girl who had just jumped off the building to commit suicide was a little emotionally unstable.
"We're not sure when she'll come back, so it's best to keep watch here."
Finding a suitable target for suicide and then carrying it out is obviously not that easy, as the other party will definitely not let go of the girl lying on the hospital bed easily.
The patient was being taken care of by a woman alone in the ward, and Tan Wenjie walked out with his cell phone.
Rona picked up the Five Thunder Talisman that was placed next to the girl’s pillow and put her nose close to it to smell it.
There was a yellow talisman paper with red notes on it that looked like ghost drawings and was completely incomprehensible. One could smell a fresh fragrance coming from the mineral.
But Rona felt that it might be closer to the smell of mothballs.
It was not until the girl sitting on the bed looked at her with sparkling eyes that she reacted and handed the Five Thunder Talisman to her.
"Back to you."
The girl smiled: "Thank you."
He obediently put the amulet close to his body, which made Rona feel a little strange.
The girl remained grateful to the two people who saved her, but she might subconsciously trust Tan Wenjie, the handsome older brother, more than the overly beautiful older sister in front of her.
It may have something to do with the other person's calm temperament, or it may be because he took out two talismans.
The beautiful older sister in front of him always gave him a somewhat rash feeling when doing things.
Just at this time, Tan Wenjie's voice came from outside.
"It's me. Bring people here immediately and investigate whether there is an old woman who often harms people in this area. Also, what progress have you made in investigating the suicide manual... Right."
He had a lot of phone calls, and after hanging up one, he called another.
I said a lot of things intermittently.
When Tan Wenjie hung up the phone and came back, he met the gazes of the two people.
"You also know the suicide manual?" Only then did Rona remember Tan Wenjie's reaction at that time.
He obviously knew about the suicide manual.
Seeing Tan Wenjie opening his mouth to speak, Rona immediately emphasized: "Don't say it has anything to do with ghosts."
Tan Wenjie closed his mouth and said nothing. He lay on the empty bed next door and closed his eyes.
I feel a little sleepy after eating and want to sleep.
Seeing that he had been silent, Rona couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you speak?"
"Because it has something to do with ghosts."
Rona: “…”
It's definitely intentional!
Silence fell in the ward.
The three people were drowsy and fell asleep one after another.
A swaying figure appeared in the ward, and it looked like an old woman.
His eyes first fell on Tan Wenjie. After walking to his side, he reached out and tried to touch his head. There was no hindrance at all in the process.
A sinister smile of triumph appeared on the old woman's face.
Tan Wenjie, who had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes. In a daze, he pushed open the door and walked outside.
There was a constant stream of people hurrying along the corridor outside the hospital ward.
A man who was carrying an IV stand on his way to the toilet accidentally didn't see Tan Wenjie coming out of the ward and bumped into him.
"Ouch!"
The man cried out in pain, his body seemed to have hit a wall, and he staggered and sat on the ground.
However, he always kept the hand receiving the infusion raised.
"Fuck you!" He yelled, "Ask about the Eighteen Young Masters of Bolan Street. How dare you bump into me? Hey, why are you talking? Where are you going?"
The man got up, and pointed at Tan Wenjie from behind with anger in his heart: "Are you mute?"
But then he saw Tan Wenjie standing in front of the window in the corridor, looking ahead.
"Go find a building and jump!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Tan Wenjie suddenly reach out, open the window, and then jump down.
The man opened his mouth but no sound came out.
People passing by had already been attracted by the conflict that had occurred here, and everyone noticed this scene.
"No, no, no, it's not."
He kept waving his hands.
I didn't even notice the blood coming back from the needle.
His face was covered in sweat and he was panic-stricken.
"He wanted to jump off the building on his own. It has nothing to do with me. I was just joking."
Until the scream of "Ah——!" woke everyone up from the suffocating atmosphere just now, and everyone subconsciously rushed to the window in the corridor and bent down to look out.
The ward is on the 3rd floor, 10m from the ground.
If an ordinary person jumped down, he would either be seriously injured or die.
However, when they looked down, they noticed that the figure who had just jumped off the building was actually standing upright on the ground.
not dead?
How can it be!
The old woman who controlled Tan Wenjie to jump off the building also felt it was strange.
"What kind of freak is this?"
She had felt that there was a very dangerous aura around Tan Wenjie before, but that existence told her that if she could kill Tan Wenjie, she would get more.
So the girl that she had targeted before was temporarily put aside.
How can we make him commit suicide if he doesn't die by jumping off a building?
His figure floated down to the ground.
When she reached out again to grab Tan Wenjie's head and tried to control him again, he suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his finger at her, and said "biu" with his mouth.
A powerful force hit the old woman's head and knocked her away.
"That's it?"
Tan Wenjie was a little disappointed.
The other party ran away again, and disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.
This traceless movement did surprise him, but since the opponent was almost scared to death after being hit by his sword, he must not be able to move for a short period of time.
We will definitely catch each other in these two days.
He was indeed affected just now, but he broke free from the so-called control in an instant, because the other party's cultivation level was no match for his own.
It was just that in his dream he saw the old woman handing him a suicide manual.
The moment the suicide booklet was opened, he felt his body was out of control.
Committing suicide by jumping off the 3rd floor? I couldn't even make him sprain his ankle.
He thought the other party would have some backup plan, but he didn't expect that the only method was the suicide manual.
When Tan Wenjie returned to the ward upstairs, the two had just woken up. "What happened outside?" Luo Na asked nervously, as she noticed that there seemed to be some noise outside.
"Oh, someone just jumped off the building." Tan Wenjie said very calmly.
"Ah?!" X2
"But that guy was very handsome and lucky, so he wasn't hurt at all."
It’s hard to understand how jumping off a building without getting hurt is necessarily related to being handsome, but I still nodded, as long as no one got hurt.
The girl lying on the bed said firmly: "It must be a suicide manual."
People are like this. After experiencing one thing, they will empirically fit all similar things into the same template.
Rona didn't think so. In her opinion, once the girl's family arrived, this matter would have nothing to do with them.
Jumping off a building to commit suicide is obviously a psychological problem, or it may be that the girl has a strong ability to disguise herself, and she needs a psychologist.
Just at this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside.
Andrew, with a broken arm, appeared at the door of the ward. His tall and strong figure attracted the attention of the three people in the ward as soon as he appeared.
Very oppressive.
"President!" Andrew took the initiative to bow his head and greet him, just like an Italian gang member.
"You help keep watch here."
"Yes!" Andrew nodded and agreed readily.
Instead, Rona and the girl next to them felt a little uncomfortable.
"What about you?" Rona asked.
"I'm hiding."
The bait is ready, and if he still stands here, the other party will definitely not take the bait.
……
The old woman appeared in a bookstore, and in front of her was a body that looked exactly like her, lying motionless on the bed.
Its soul became more and more transparent.
She walked forward and lay inside his body, her soul and body merging into one.
The motionless body just opened its eyes.
"hiss--"
The pain in her soul was almost unbearable.
After getting out of bed, she forced herself to open the cabinet and took out a strange statue about the size of a palm.
"He's not that easy to deal with. What should I do?" Her voice sounded trembling.
However, the strange statue did not answer.
"what--!"
Screams were heard from outside.
She quickly put the strange statue back into the cabinet, closed the door, and rushed out of the bedroom.
A young man outside the door was lying on the ground, groaning and wailing in pain.
"Mom." Seeing the old woman come out, the young man called her in pain and confusion.
"Don't worry, Mom will save you."
The old woman looked at her son who had probably closed his eyes in pain and whose body kept twitching. She couldn't bear it.
She kept saying "Mom will save you" and then quietly unbuttoned her son's shirt to check.
Under the clothes, there was no human skin on the chest, but a huge hole. The eroded wound was like an open mouth, and the ribs without flesh and blood were like white teeth opening and closing in pain.
She quickly buttoned up her son's clothes and told him not to open his clothes. Then she turned around and supported her body in pain to get a glass of water and a pill.
"Take the medicine first."
She held the back of her son's head, put the pill in his mouth, and then poured water into his mouth.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her son's throat moving after he swallowed the medicine and slowly stopped crying out in pain.
It didn't take long before my son closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The old woman returned to her bedroom again, opened the cupboard, and bowed to the strange statue.
"Can you give me some more time?"
This time the statue finally responded: "They are all people who deserve to die. You are not harming them. You are just letting them be freed earlier than before."
The old woman said, "But I can't beat that man."
She could still feel the uncontrollable pain deep in her soul, as if her soul had dissipated after being poked by the other party. The fear made him shudder when he recalled it.
"Can you lend me your strength?"
The statue emanated light and slowly merged into its body.
"Find a way to bring him back, or kill more people," said the statue.
"Yes." She had no other choice.
Lying in bed again.
Another "her" floated up from the body and disappeared into the bedroom.
Hospital ward.
Rona glanced at the one-armed foreign man who was sitting cautiously on the bed beside her.
The atmosphere in the ward was a little subtle.
Under what circumstances would a man who looked like an Italian mafia member be allowed to come to the ward to protect a little girl?
What ghost is going on? It's totally a lie.
There is only one answer: being targeted by the mafia!
It must be that the girl knew some secret that she shouldn't know, and was forced to jump off the building voluntarily. Fortunately, the girl did not die, and was seen by Tan Wenjie, who was responsible for the aftermath.
Rona herself was also targeted because she revealed her identity as a police officer.
Rona, who had already imagined a novel in her mind, quietly clenched her fists, and her palms were lightly pricked by her own nails.
So arrogant!
She reached out to touch her cell phone to call the police, but when she was about to touch the phone, the foreign man opposite her suddenly stared at her with his eyes fixed.
dare not move.
In such a narrow room, if a conflict occurs, the possibility of survival is almost zero.
She couldn't even reach for her cell phone, let alone pull out a gun.
At the same time, Andrew, who was being stared at by Rona with her beautiful eyes, smiled a little embarrassedly.
Everyone loves beauty. He felt that he had followed the right boss, as his first business trip mission actually involved sitting next to a beautiful woman.
Rona's heart beat faster.
What a scary, eerie smile. She had just graduated from the police academy and had never solved a case.
Andrew suddenly stood up and pulled out a kitchen knife.
Rona, who was startled, jumped up reflexively.
But just as she took half a step back, she found her elbow hit a body.
The girl who had been lying on the hospital bed had stood up at some point and was looking at Andrew with a sinister expression.
Rona noticed that the talisman that the girl had been wearing close to her body had changed color, and one tenth of it had turned into ash. The invisible burning continued, and in an instant, the talisman paper had completely turned into ash.
"Don't get in the way, get out of here!" Her voice was cold and gloomy, like an old man.
Rona's body flew up.
His eyes blurred and he saw that Andrew, who was so aggressive just now, was already half-kneeling on the ground.
His body went limp, the kitchen knife in his hand fell into the girl's hand, and he automatically put his neck under the other party's blade.
Before she could figure out what was happening, Tan Wenjie was already blocking the door.
He raised his sword and pointed it at the girl who was holding Andrew at knifepoint.
“Don’t move! Put your hands down! Get out of the way!” the girl with the voice of an old lady threatened, “Give up, or I’ll kill all three of them!”
Tan Wenjie was a little puzzled. He bit his finger and asked, "You are arresting them. Why should I let you go?"
Lorna:…
Andrew:…
What he said makes sense.
"Eat my palm thunder!"
(End of this chapter)