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Chapter 237 Chapter 38: Inner Ghost

Mortician 道门老九 4999Words 2018-03-12
At this moment, they came to the Capital Military Hospital again.Not long after they left here, the ninth floor hospital was still reserved for them. However, there were already a lot of special forces here, and they surrounded the entire floor with guns and live ammunition, just because they were afraid that the other party would come here to rescue the Japanese Onmyoji. "Team leader, you are here to recuperate well, and you don't need to worry about the rest of the matter. We will naturally take care of these things." Conan Doyle led his men and stood respectfully in front of the window.

Thorn stared blankly at his injured right leg, which was immobilized by a layer of plaster at the moment, unable to move, not for ten days and a half months. This is undoubtedly a fatal torture for her. "Team leader, don't worry, we will definitely complete this mission." Seeing that Thorn was still worried, Yin Hui stood up and spoke. "Well, with your words, I feel relieved. All members of the incredible group obey orders. From now on, Yin Hui will temporarily take my place and direct your actions." Thorn said in an orderly tone, leaving no room for negotiation .

His words stunned everyone present, even Yin Hui forgot to be polite. But when she realized it, Thorn had already closed her eyes and turned her head to the inside. Everyone understood Thorn's temper, if he continued to say something at this time, he would definitely be angered.Yin Hui just wanted to say something, but Conan Doyle covered his mouth and pulled him out. "Yin Hui, needless to say, this is an order from your superiors, and it is even more important to you. You must cherish this opportunity." Conan Doyle said to him earnestly. "But...but I'm not ready yet!" Yin Hui didn't know what to say, and in a panic, he remembered that people who were flattered on TV were so polite, so he imitated the people on TV and said this sentence .

"Hey! Boy, don't be cheap and be good!" The blaster followed the rest of the people and came out from the inside, looked at Yin Hui, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Boy, cherish the opportunity! If it weren't for you boy That little girl Thorn was taken aback for a while, so he wouldn't give you such a rare opportunity." "Cut, don't talk nonsense here." Yin Hui smiled wryly and punched the Demoman: "You are telling nonsense with me, be careful that my new official takes office three times, and I will make fun of you first, do you believe it or not?"

"Okay, okay, can't I convince you?" The Demoman pretended to be scared and took a few steps back. "Report sir, all members of the incredible team are here, please give instructions." Conan Doyle saw their indecent appearance, which made the newly appointed officer a little embarrassed, and decided to reorganize the team. "Well, good." Looking at the team members lined up, Yin Hui nodded repeatedly. Although these people were still joking with Yin Hui just now, but now they all have serious expressions, as if they were being inspected by the chief. A personal relationship is a personal relationship, and a mission is a mission. As a member of the incredible team of the National Security Bureau, I always keep this precept in mind.

Yin Hui also acted like a leader and turned around a few times, finally nodded and said: "Well, good, very good." Such an official tone sounded decent, and he even wondered if he was born to be a high-ranking official. "Our task today is to stay here. If I guess correctly, the Onmyoji family will definitely send someone here to rescue the guy we captured. Everyone must be prepared. If I guess correctly, I will definitely be here tonight." There is still a battle." Yin Hui's voice was loud and deep, and the posture of the officer was fully displayed. "Understood." The rest of the people answered in unison.

"Okay, let's get ready now!" The successive battles made them get used to it, as if they would itch if they didn't fight once in a few days. Seeing the high morale in the fight, Yin Hui felt relieved. "I'm going to see that Japanese Onmyoji, maybe I can get some information, Conan Doyle, come with me! Leave the team." When he said that he left the team, he immediately pulled down his identity. "Yin Hui, let me go and see that guy too! I don't feel angry if I don't kick his feet. I feel that Master Niaoniao and Taoist nun are staring at me in the sky." After the scalpel finished speaking, he looked up into the sky, Pretending to be terrified.

"Yeah! Master Niaoniao and I are not bad friends, I have to go and see, my surname is not Sun if I don't blow that kid up into the sky." The blaster also clenched his fists with hatred, wishing to blow up that guy right now into two halves. "I'll go too." Yellow Crane Tower said deeply. "Okay, don't talk anymore." Yin Hui saw that the special forces also wanted to intervene, so he hurriedly stopped them: "Now is not the time to avenge Master Niaoniao, this Onmyoji still has a great effect on us. We More information must be extracted from him to be worthy of Master Niao Niao and Taoist Nun who died for this task."

Hearing what he said, everyone stopped interrupting, but just thinking of Master Niao Niao and Taoist nun, their hearts were a little panicked. After a few seconds of silence, Yin Hui looked at Conan Doyle and said, "Let's go! Let's go and have a look." Then he turned and left. Conan Doyle looked at the group of people, nodded, and followed. "Cut, what's the matter with this kid, he has subdued the thorns, and he wants to extend his clutches to Conan Doyle, what a flower picker!" The scalpel looked at the place where he left direction, then shook his head helplessly.

"Don't worry about others, let's take care of your bachelor life first!" Demoman sighed while talking: "There are a lot of clothes at home that haven't been washed yet, it seems that I need to find a wife." "Cut, they are really two brainless guys." The sniper immediately became interested when he heard this topic: "In my opinion, it's better to use local materials. Look at the little nurses on the ninth floor, each one is more handsome than the other." Shui Ling, why don’t you just find one here? After passing this village, there will be no such shop, and I don’t know when the next time I’ll be in the hospital.”

The voices of the three talking were very loud in the corridor. However, the special forces standing on both sides seemed to have not heard it, and they were meticulously observing the outside of the building, guarding against any possible threats. Yin Hui and Conan Doyle came to the ward dedicated to guarding the Onmyoji. As soon as he entered the door, he froze all of a sudden.Damn, the ward this guy lives in is almost as good as the presidential suite in a five-star hotel!It is on the same level as the ward where the thorns are located. The hatred in Yin Hui's heart!Isn't it a waste to give this guy such a good ward? Four or five attending doctors are still resuscitating him, making him a mess. I noticed that Yin Hui and a little nurse from Conan Doyle came up, and then said softly: "I'm sorry, I can't visit patients yet." "Visiting? Who is visiting this guy." Yin Hui felt so disgusted when he heard this word. "I'm not here to visit him, but to ask what are the chances of this guy surviving?" Conan Doyle asked. "This... I don't know yet." The little nurse knew that the two had special identities, so she didn't dare to neglect them. "En." He nodded, glanced at the bloody operating table, and turned to leave. "Yin Hui." Conan Doyle chased after him. He turned his head and looked at Conan Doyle's clear face: "What's wrong?" "Whether this guy is alive or dead, we must keep it secret, and even a few people outside should not be known by them." Conan Doyle said. "Yeah." After his reminder, Yin Hui remembered.The life and death of this onmyoji is directly related to the movement of the onmyoji tonight.If he died and the other party knew about it, wouldn't he send someone here? As soon as he walked out of the operating room, the scalpel on the opposite side ran up in a hurry. Looking at the scalpel sweating profusely, Yin Hui realized that something must have happened. "What's wrong with the scalpel?" "The superior...has information." Panting, he handed an encrypted file in hand to Yin Hui, and he couldn't even breathe properly. "Yeah." Yin Hui took the information, then opened it and read it with Conan Doyle. It was a five-star encrypted file, and none of the words on it could be revealed, not even a scalpel. Yin Hui's face changed from sunny to cloudy, and then to sunny again. "What's the matter Yin Hui? What's written on it?" Seeing Yin Hui's complicated expression, the scalpel couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, so he finally had to ask. "It's nothing." Yin Hui smiled lightly, then put away the secret order, and winked at Conan Doyle. Conan Doyle nodded in understanding. "What the hell are you two doing?" The scalpel looked at the strange expressions of the two of them, full of bewilderment: "Even if there is a mission, you have to tell us in advance!" Yin Hui smiled: "Call everyone, the task has changed." It turns out that the secret order said that today Onmyoji will attack the US embassy in China and let them go to that place to stay. Yin Hui's first feeling was that there were traitors among them.Of course, his so-called traitors are not inside the incredible group, but the higher-level organization that gives them orders. Knowing that the Onmyoji family would definitely send people here to snatch the captured Onmyoji, the superiors did not let them guard the captured prisoners here, but sent them away from here, there must be something tricky about it. "Yes." Hearing what Yin Hui said, the scalpel gave a military salute and ran away immediately. "Conan Doyle, what do you think?" Yin Hui asked after the scalpel walked away. "As you think, there is a traitor." Conan Doyle smiled at him: "We must catch this guy today." Yin Hui also nodded. "Sir, please stay." Just as the two were about to go to the temporary meeting on the ninth floor, an attending doctor in a white coat walked up behind him. "What's the matter?" Yin Hui asked nervously.He had a vague sense of foreboding. "The prisoner... died of cerebral blood vessel blockage." The doctor had a sad expression on his face. "Cerebral blood vessel blockage? Dead?" Although he was mentally prepared, he was still a little disappointed after learning from the mouth of the white coat: "Did you die so quickly?" "Yes! For some reason, his heart beats fast, and all the blood is blocked in the cerebral vessels, so..." The attending doctor dared not speak, because he understood the importance of the patient. If the superiors blamed him, he would A little doctor can't afford it! "Well, I know about it. But you must keep it secret, and don't let outsiders know the news of the patient's death. Understand? Don't let people see the sad expression on your face later." Yin Hui explained carefully, lest they should be exposed. "Well, I understand." The attending doctor nodded, then turned around. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled: "Report sir, the deceased has been taken back from the hands of the god of death. Please rest assured that the patient is out of danger." Seeing the superb acting skills of the attending doctor, Yin Hui nodded, quite satisfied. "What do you mean?" Conan Doyle asked thoughtfully after the attending doctor got into the operating room. "Even if he dies, we will keep him alive." Yin Hui smiled at her triumphantly. "Okay." Conan Doyle stretched out a thumb and praised: "Even if he is dead, we will let him live." A nurse's rest station in the middle of the ninth floor was converted into a temporary meeting room by them. Anyway, they have no organization now, and they are not at ease in some other places. It would be better to stay in this specialized hospital affiliated to the National Security Bureau for a period of time, and any injuries can be treated in time, and there are a lot of angels in white floating here, which makes these perverts stay. reason. "Today we are not guarding this place, but going to the US embassy in China, because the superiors just gave us information that the Onmyoji family is going to attack the US embassy in China, and we must make full preparations." "What?" The scalpel stood up suspiciously: "How is it possible? Even a fool knows that Yin Yang's family will definitely send people here to take prisoners. Why did they let us go to the US embassy in China to protect them?" "That's right! Did you read it wrong?" Yellow Crane Tower, who has been talking very little recently, also spoke. "This is a secret order from above, and none of us dare to violate it." He didn't have the courage to directly disobey the secret order like Thorn: "Today, you all go over there and guard it." "No way!" The scalpel stared at Yin Hui in disbelief: "You also carry out such a stinky secret order?" Yin Hui nodded. "You are really a material for being an official." The scalpel sat on the seat decadently, without even looking at him. Although he didn't make it clear, what he said was clear. Isn't this obviously saying that he is good at ingratiating each other in the officialdom and falling into corruption? But Yin Hui was not angry, just smiled: "Since I am the team leader, you must listen to me. Now go get ready!" After finishing speaking, he looked at his watch and said, "Okay, it's already It's six o'clock in the afternoon, and it will get dark later, Japanese onmyojis like to act at this time, cheer me up, don't let those onmyojis take advantage of the loopholes." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the temporary office regardless of the discussion of the people behind him. Conan Doyle also followed: "Why don't I stay here with you! I'm afraid you can't handle it alone." "Don't worry, I have my own way." Yin Hui smiled at her, then patted her on the shoulder, giving him a trusting smile. "Then... alright!" Conan Doyle nodded and retreated to the temporary meeting room. "Boss, you...you don't want to persuade Yin Hui? That kid must have been dazzled by the official hat!" The scalpel stared at Conan Doyle angrily. "Since he arranged this way, there must be his reasons. As subordinates, we can just execute it." Conan Doyle said expressionlessly. "No way! Boss, you've been fooled by him anyway." The Demoman couldn't stand it anymore. "Even if you have a crush on him, you can't listen to her in everything!" The extremely angry sniper sarcastically said coldly. "That's enough, shut up." Conan Doyle slapped the table, which acted as a gavel, and everyone stopped talking as if Conan Doyle had never been so angry. She never allowed others to joke about her feelings. "Shut up, everyone. From now on, everything will obey me. Follow me to the US embassy now. We can't disobey the orders from above. There will be special forces guarding here." After finishing speaking, she rushed out of the meeting room door angrily. Seeing Conan Doyle's leaving figure, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.I don't know what to say. "Okay, now that things have come to this point, what's the point of us resisting? Let's talk about it after doing the job at hand! Don't do it for us." Seeing that something is wrong with the atmosphere here, Yellow Crane Tower hastily persuaded everyone: "Besides, no one can say who is wrong before the conclusion of the matter. What do you say!" The thoughtful Yellow Crane Tower suddenly thought of a possibility.In his heart, neither of them is impulsive, and they must have their own arrangements. "Okay Scalpel, let's go! Trust them." Yellow Crane Tower's generous palm patted Scalpel's shoulder. Seeing the figure of the Yellow Crane Tower, he had no choice but to stand up and follow. The sniper and the blaster also followed. The special forces didn't even think about it, every step they took would cause a small earthquake. Yin Hui stayed alone in the same ward with Jing Ji, watching through the window the rest of the people driving their Hummers towards the direction of the US embassy. After their shadows completely disappeared from his eyes, Yin Hui stepped back and smiled at the thorns: "They are all gone." Yin Hui had an idea that maybe staying alone with Jingji would bring up the unfulfilled request before. If she was making a request to relive the feeling of kissing, he would definitely pounce on her without hesitation, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life. "Hmm." Thorn's stern face slowly melted under the soft light: "Are you sure they will come?"
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