The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

In the ward.

The old farmer, with a look of fear on his face, huddled in a corner with his family. In the open space in the middle of the ward, squatted an elderly man in his fifties or sixties with his head in his hands.

Four pistols were pointed at his head.

Qiao Xinghua ran into the ward and was shocked to see someone squatting on the ground.

"Hu Bo, why is it you?"

The old man squatting on the ground heard Qiao Xinghua's voice, just raised his head and looked at him lightly, then lowered his head silently.

"What's going on?" Qiao Xinghua raised his head and asked the policeman who was pointing a gun at Hu Bo's head.

"Half an hour after the lights were turned off, he sneaked into the ward and prepared to stab Mr. Zhang with a dagger, but we captured him alive."

Qiao Xinghua lowered his head and asked the old man squatting on the ground, "Uncle Hu, why are you doing this? You are lurking in our Public Security Bureau. Who are you working for?

Have you forgotten that your son Hu Tao also works at the Public Security Bureau? Aren't you afraid of getting him into trouble by doing this?"

Hu Bo, who had been silent for a long time, finally responded after hearing Hu Tao's name.

He raised his head and asked calmly:

"What does Hu Tao have to do with me?"

Qiao Xinghua looked at Hu Bo in shock. Is this still the amiable old man who always smiled and talked?

Hu Tao is his own son, how could he say such cold-blooded words.

Zuo Zixuan folded her arms, leaned on the railing at the end of the bed, and squinted at the old man squatting on the ground.

Suddenly, she walked up, grabbed the old man's chin, and with a click, removed the old man's jaw.

Then he put his finger into the old man's mouth, hooked it out, and a small poison sac was taken out.

"Again?

Your organization is really bad. You are still using the same old tricks from hundreds of years ago.

Once captured, they would immediately commit suicide by taking poison."

Qiao Xinghua was stunned by Zuo Zixuan's smooth movements. Before he could come to his senses, he heard Zuo Zixuan continue:

“Of course you don’t care whether Hu Tao lives or dies.

But you should have children of your own, right?

Even if you don't have your own children, you should have parents, right?

Even if you are an orphan, you should have three or five friends, right?

What will happen to them if you just die?

Those who despise life are the most despicable. "

The old man squatting on the ground, tears suddenly flowed down his face, and then he squatted on the ground and cried, holding his head and crying.

"Xuanxuan, what are you talking about? Uncle Hu's parents have been dead for decades, and he was widowed early, leaving him with only one child, Hu Tao." Qiao Xinghua asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zuo Zixuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's ears, pulling hard, and a piece of skin with white hair was pulled off.

After the skin was pulled off, what appeared in front of everyone was a young face of about thirty years old.

Everyone in the ward was stunned.

Qiao Xinghua muttered to himself, "Is there really a technique of disguise in this world?"

The most shocked person was Ning Rong.

Oh my god, what did she see? She would brag about this for half a year when she got home.

He Yi went to the morgue but did not find Zuo Zixuan. He learned from the dying woman who was handcuffed to the window railing that Zuo Zixuan and the others had gone to the ward.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the woman hurriedly used up her last bit of strength to call out to He Yi, "Brave man, can you take me to treat my wound first?

Your wife cut two big cuts on my arm to let the blood drain, but she just cut them and didn't bother to sew them. I'm almost bleeding out."

He Yi saw the blood all over the floor, then looked at the woman's pale face, and nodded, "Wait, I'll find the key to open the handcuffs for you."

The woman was dumbfounded.

Yes, how could she forget that the key to the handcuffs was in the hands of another policeman.

It seems that she may never see the sun again tomorrow.

He Yi didn't know what happened in the ward. He ran into the ward and when he saw Zuo Zixuan, he complained aggrievedly:

"Wife, didn't I ask you to wait for me at the door of the morgue? You don't know how anxious I was when I didn't see you when I got there."

Zuo Zixuan turned around and rolled her eyes at him, and said unhappily: "Then how did you find us?"

"Oh, I heard it from the woman handcuffed to the window bars."

"Isn't that enough? Even if I didn't tell you, you would have found me anyway."

He Yi put his arm around Zuo Zixuan's waist and whispered in her ear:

"Wife, can you please not be so fierce outside? Brother Xinghua knows that I am afraid of my wife. How can I face him in the future?"

Zuo Zixuan shuddered. When did this man become so silly?

But considering that there were many people in the ward, she did not push him away and did not embarrass him in front of everyone.

He Yi suddenly thought of the dying woman in the morgue and said to Qiao Xinghua:

"Brother Xinghua, that woman is about to bleed to death. We need to find someone to take her to treatment."

After hearing what He Yi said, Qiao Xinghua finally recovered from the "disguise" incident.

He slapped his head, wondering how he could have forgotten about that woman.

He quickly handed the key to the shocked policeman. "Go, send him to the emergency room for treatment, and stay with him."

The young policeman came back to his senses and took the key. "Yes, Director Qiao..."

He turned around quickly, went downstairs and ran towards the morgue.

Ning Rong walked to the bedside without knowing when, looked up and down at the shivering old farmer curled up at the foot of the bed, and said curiously:

"He was clearly crazy when he was brought here in the afternoon. How come he looks clear-eyed now? Could he be suffering from a paroxysmal psychosis?"

"Doctor Ning, my dad is really not crazy. He must have encountered something unclean this afternoon, which is why he is so crazy." The old farmer's son explained helplessly.

Zuo Zixuan glanced at the old farmer on the hospital bed, then turned to look at the young man squatting on the ground, then looked at the bodies of the two robbers, frowned and thought about it.

She seemed to know something.

The police took the young man away. Zuo Zixuan thought for a moment and said to Qiao Xinghua:

"Brother Xinghua, I suggest you quietly change the old man's ward and have someone pretend that the old man is lying on the bed, and see if you can catch other fish."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away. Are you going home directly now?"

Zuo Zixuan shook her head, "No, we're not going home."

"It's already past 1 o'clock, where are you going if you don't go home?"

"Go to the abandoned factory in the city center..."

"Ah? What are you doing there so late?" Qiao Xinghua asked with a puzzled look.

"I suspect there's something strange about that factory. I want to go over and take a look." Zuo Zixuan said seriously, then turned to ask He Yi, "He Yi, did the people following Aunt Zhu send back any news?"

After being reminded by Zuo Zixuan, He Yi also remembered Aunt Zhu's matter. He shook his head and said:

"Our people followed him for three days and then lost him. After that, we couldn't find him no matter how hard we looked. It was as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth."

Qiao Xinghua immediately responded, "It is very likely that he did not evaporate, but changed his appearance."

Zuo Zixuan nodded, "It must be..."

He Yi looked at the question and answer between Zuo Zixuan and Qiao Xinghua with a confused look on his face. He felt sour in his heart that he reached out and pulled Zuo Zixuan's sleeve.

"Wife, what are you talking about 'disguise'?"

Ning Rong immediately rushed to He Yi, grinning and trembling his eyebrows, saying:

"He Yi, just when you missed the highlight, an old man suddenly turned into a young man in his thirties.

Oh, that's a wonderful...

It’s a pity that you didn’t see it…”

When He Yi heard this, he immediately felt aggrieved. They actually had a little secret behind his back.

Qiao Xinghua curled the corner of his mouth, looked at the childish He Yi, and told him the story with a helpless look on his face.

Ning Rong was unhappy. She wanted to use this matter to arouse He Yi's curiosity, but Qiao Xinghua only told He Yi the answer in a few words.

"Brother Xinghua, which group are you with?"

Qiao Xinghua said with a smile: "I am in the same group as all of you."

Ning Rong: “…”

This old fox, “being in the same group with everyone” means he is in the same group with everyone and doesn’t want to offend anyone.

"Okay, Rongrong, stop teasing them.

Can you go to the pharmacy and get some liquorice and mint?"

Zuo Zixuan interrupted the jokes.

Ning Rong took back the licorice and mint, and the others prepared to get in the car and head to the factory in the city center.

"Brother Xinghua, we arrested two people tonight, why don't you go back to the police station?" Zuo Zixuan asked curiously.

Qiao Xinghua joked, "Didn't I say I was with you guys? You guys are going to investigate the abandoned factory, so how can I not go with you?"

"Okay, I'll take you to play, let's go..." Zuo Zixuan also joked.

At almost two o'clock in the morning, the group drove in a jeep towards the city center.

It's about two hundred meters to the factory.

Zuo Zixuan felt a little sleepy. She turned her head to look out the window and was horrified to see a familiar figure walking into an alley nearby.

She turned her head sharply to look at Qiao Xinghua, and saw that he was about to turn his head to look out the window. At that moment, her mouth was faster than her brain.

"Brother Xinghua..." Zuo Zixuan yelled, scaring everyone in the car.

Qiao Xinghua turned to look at Zuo Zixuan in confusion, "Xuanxuan, what's wrong?"

"It's bad. The two bodies in the morgue have not been dealt with yet."

Qiao Xinghua wondered what had happened that made her so startled, but it turned out that she was remembering the two corpses.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "I've already asked someone to take care of it, don't worry."

Zuo Zixuan turned around and glanced out the window, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good... I was worried about accidentally hurting other people."

She turned her head to look out the car window, carefully examining the surrounding scenery. It was too dark and she couldn't see clearly, but she could roughly tell from the corners that it looked familiar.

She silently glanced at Qiao Xinghua who was sitting in the passenger seat.

The car soon stopped at a corner near an abandoned factory.

Except Zhang You, everyone got off the car.

Zuo Zixuan glanced in the direction they came from, then turned to He Yi and Qiao Xinghua and said:

"To save time, let's split up.

He Yi, you and Brother Xinghua go that way, and I and Rongrong go this way."

"Wife, I want to go with you." He Yi said reluctantly.

"Do you think it's appropriate for Brother Xinghua to be with Rongrong?"

“It’s not appropriate, then let’s all go in one direction.

I'm worried about you two girls acting alone in the middle of the night." He Yi did not compromise at all.

Zuo Zixuan curled the corner of his mouth. Why was this bastard being so stubborn now?

"He Yi, come here, I want to say something to you." Zuo Zixuan had no choice but to use sugar-coated bullets.

When He Yi saw Zuo Zixuan suddenly treated him so well, he was so happy that he almost burst into laughter and ran over happily.