inferior possession

Duan Congzhen went to Dongqingshan soon.

Dongqingshan Spiritual Sanatorium is on the top of the mountain. It is absurd that this mountain is not called Dongqingshan, so the name is probably just because of the huge statue of Costinin on the roof of the sanatorium.

The gate of the courtyard is made of black iron, with rust stains on it, only the lock is still brand new. Duan Congzhen glanced up, took out a cigarette and bit it, but did not light it. Seeing Li Jie, he threw the lighter from his pocket and threw it away. past.

Duan Congzhen didn't even look at it, raised his hand to catch it, and fell back without hesitation. The lighter hit the ground and exploded instantly, making a lot of noise.

Looking at the fragmented and smoking lighter lying at his feet, Li Jie put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows treacherously, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

"Twelve." Li Jie said, turning his head to look at him, "Doctor Duan, you smashed twelve of my lighters."

"I'll lose money." Duan Congzhen said casually.

"When will you pay?" Li Jie asked.

"Another day."

"What day is another day?" Li Jie sneered.

"Yeah." Duan Congzhen responded perfunctorily, turning a deaf ear to Li Jie's ridicule, took out his heavy metal lighter from his pocket, lit it leisurely, and took a puff comfortably.

Withered vines hung on the iron gate of the mental sanatorium, mottled, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time.

Chen Songyun lent him a few bodyguards and let him call them at will.The man in black short sleeves lowered the brim of his hat and handed Duan Congzhen a gun.

"Sir, I think you'd better hold this, it might not be safe inside."

Duan Congzhen glanced down, the blue veins on the man's wheat-colored arm were faintly visible, and the rough and callused hand held the black gun barrel, and handed the handle to Duan Congzhen, looking extremely dangerous.

Duan Congzhen didn't answer, and politely raised his palm as a gesture of refusal, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said slowly, "No. The recoil of the shot will do a lot of damage to the opponent, and I still need a scalpel."

"You don't know how to use a gun?" The man was a little surprised, and he looked at him with an indescribable hesitation, as if he was probing, but also as if he was a little disappointed.

That's right, those who follow Chen Songyun, who are not licking blood at the edge of a knife, are born to die, not to mention guns, when they have no choice, they have to use cold weapons to see their bones, so there is no saying that they can't use weapons.

"I know how to use a gun." Duan Congzhen glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, "But I don't know how to use it."

Then, he took out the prop gun from his pocket, "Here is my favorite gun."

"Duan, how long have you been deceiving people by pointing at this toy?" Li Jie spat.

"The role of guns is to deter, not to kill people." Duan Congzhen drawled, and his tone was extremely loose, "God does not allow us to kill people with guns."

"You bullshit," Li Jie scoffed, "How many people have you hurt? Don't talk about yourself so noble."

"I'm not noble, God is noble. It's a pity..." Duan Congzhen slowly added, "God is dead."

"Crazy." Li Jie rolled his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the arm of the man beside him, "Don't worry about him."

The man nodded slightly, but still put the gun away.

Duan Congzhen wiped the tip of his nose with his fingers, and when he passed by the man, he suddenly reached out and pinched the sleeve of the man's sleeve that was close to his arm, and said with a smile, "I don't know what the rules are here, but here we usually come out You wouldn't wear such a sexy tights to sabotage."

The man froze for a moment, his eyes hidden under the brim of his hat visibly widened, and he raised his head in disbelief, meeting Duan Congzhen's dark and unpredictable eyes.

"Very good, very spicy." Duan Congzhen commented, and changed the subject slightly, "But next time, tell your husbands to pick you a looser dress."

Duan Congzhen meaningfully touched the man's thin arm with his palm, and curled his lips, "Sir, I don't know how to play 'gun', but I think you are very good at it."

After the words fell, the man's face was visibly stiffened, stained with indescribable humiliation and anger, his arms were violently exerted, and his veins bulged.

Duan Congzhen was not afraid, and even smiled quite easily, passing him by, and walked towards the nursing home building.

Li Jie took two quick steps to follow, and glanced back at the man who lowered his head and lowered the brim of his hat, and complained, "He was just curious, why do you want to humiliate him?"

"Because he's a slut," Duan Congzhen spread his hands indifferently, holding a cigarette between his hands, and said in a calm and relaxed tone, "I can see at least five traces of sex/love with different men on his body at a glance. If he exposes me, then I Expose him too, fair enough."

"You don't care about this!" Li Jie was a little annoyed, "He didn't necessarily do it voluntarily, don't you know about Chen Songyun? The people under him are very chaotic, you did it on purpose!"

"I did it on purpose." Duan Congzhen admitted frankly, without any shame or guilt on his face, he flicked away the cigarette butt at will, stepped on it, and said lightly, "I don't know how to use a gun, but at least it's better than organizing a shared bed partner."

"As I said, there will be no good end for those who make me unhappy."

"Crazy." Li Jie scolded

Duan Congzhen didn't care, and walked slowly into the hall.

The flow of people in Dongqingshan is not large, and the front desk of the medical staff is idle. Seeing someone coming at this moment, he was even a little surprised, and then reacted immediately, stood up, and greeted them with a gentle smile.

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" the female nurse asked politely.

"My brother, he's sick," Duan Congzhen lied casually, and grabbed Li Jie's arm, "Where can I register for admission?"

The nurse glanced at Li Jie, who was expressionless, and looked at the tall and thick men behind the two of them with some taboo. She was a little scared, and sat down hesitantly, staring at them while reaching for the communication phone.

"Job number...Miss 2657," Duan Congzhen glanced at the badge on her chest, and called out to her, "If I were you, I wouldn't call anyone."

The nurse was startled, picked up half of the receiver and dropped it.

Duan Congzhen leaned closer, "Please tell me, where is the admission registration office?"

The nurse looked into his eyes, and her mind went blank because of the gaze. She just felt like a prey being targeted by a hunter. The man in front of him obviously didn't have any frightening and threatening expression, but it made people feel chilled.

"On the second...second floor...turn right to the first office..." The nurse swallowed.

"Thank you."

Duan Congzhen nodded politely, and led his "sick" brother and the five big and three rough men around and walked towards the stairs.

The nurse watched them alertly, fumbled for the location of the phone, and called the security with trembling hands.

Before the phone was dialed, I heard a faint voice behind me,

"Xiao Rou."

When the name was called out, the nurse was terrified, turned her head suddenly, almost screamed, and shut her mouth abruptly.

"Don't be naughty." Duan Congzhen shook his head, put his finger on his lips in a silent motion, and said softly, "Otherwise, I'll cook your son into soup for you tonight."

The female nurse's throat was dry, and she was even more terrified when she heard him mention her son. She supported the medical guidance platform with her backhand, and managed to stabilize her exhausted body. Looking into Duan Congzhen's eyes, she nodded very quickly and slightly.

Duan Congzhen nodded slightly in satisfaction, turned and walked up the stairs.

"It's vulgar." Li Jie hummed.

"As long as it works." Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows lazily.

"And then? Do you want to play the game where your brother is sick?"

"It's too boring," Duan Congzhen shook his head, stretched out his hand and pushed open the office door, "Change to a more restrained game."

There happened to be a doctor in the office, who was sitting in front of the computer and playing with his mobile phone. Seeing someone coming, and there was such a big fight, he stood up awkwardly.

Duan Congzhen approached him calmly, lowered his head and glanced at the admission file hanging on the computer screen, pursed his thin lips slightly, and unconsciously licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Is something wrong?" the doctor asked.

"Yeah." Duan Congzhen nodded, slowly took out the toy gun from his pocket, and put it on the doctor's head, "It's a little thing."

"Restrained?!" Li Jie rolled his eyes straight, leaning against the door frame, his mouth almost peeled off, "Duan Congzhen, you are really boring."

The doctor swallowed in his throat with an exclamation, and looked at him in panic, "What are you going to do!?"

"Don't be nervous." Duan Congzhen patted his face with the gun, pointed at the computer with his chin, "Doctor, can you help me check someone?"

"What are you going to do... The patient's information here is confidential, we, we have professional ethics..."

"Oh? Really?" Duan Congzhen asked disappointedly, raised his hand and clicked off the insurance, and looked at him with his head tilted, "What a coincidence, I have no professional ethics."

Duan Congzhen looked at him, "Either you check it for me now, or I will check it myself later, choose one?"

Hearing what he said, the doctor realized that this person was real, and he was not a police officer who came to investigate their hospital in plain clothes.

Just a bunch of lunatics.

"Ah no." Li Jie raised his finger to correct, and nodded Duan Congzhen, "Only he is crazy."

"Indeed." Duan Congzhen nodded and looked at him with a smile, "You'd better hurry up, my patience is very fragile."

The doctor didn't dare to move his head, pulled the keyboard tremblingly, and swallowed, "Who are you checking?"

"It's a deer." Duan Congzhen said, explaining to him kindly, "Even if it's an animal deer."

Hearing this name, the doctor's expression changed, and his fingers hesitated.

"What?" Duan Congzhen smiled, and slammed his gun against his head, "You want to be naughty again?"

"I'll check! I'll check right now..." The doctor trembled, entered Ji Lu's name in the archives, and turned the computer screen to Duan Congzhen with trembling hands.

Duan Congzhen didn't bother to look, "Which ward does he live in?"

"He, he has been discharged from the hospital..."

"Then which ward did he live in before he was discharged from the hospital?"

"407..."

"Okay." Duan Congzhen got the answer he wanted, nodded slightly, "Thank you doctor."

The doctor was breaking out in cold sweat, watching him with trepidation as he drew down his gun. Seeing that Duan Congzhen was looking at the computer screen, his eyes changed, and he rushed over to touch the distress bell beside the table.

Duan Congzhen's face remained unchanged, and without raising his head, he raised his arm and hit him on the temple with an elbow. The man was hit, limp like a dead fish, and passed out on the ground.

Looking at the unconscious man on the ground, Duan Congzhen frowned, "That's it."

Duan Congzhen walked towards Ward 407, smoking a cigarette and copying a copy of Jilu's information with the USB flash drive he brought.

"Hello." Li Jie didn't understand why he did this. He said he was here to investigate the batch of drugs back then, "What do you want to do?"

"Come on vacation." Duan Congzhen said vaguely while biting a cigarette.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Li Jie clicked his tongue.

"What's the rush?" Duan Congzhen glanced at him amusedly, and chuckled, "I always want to see where my Bambi is thinking about me day and night."