him under the stars

Chapter 62 The Inner Ghost
The doctor just now not only issued the order suddenly, but also turned a blind eye to him—subconsciously avoiding it.

This person... knows him? !
Han Chen took off his cigarette, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is there a car accident on XX street?"

"What car accident?" The nurse looked up: "I haven't received an emergency call for a long time... Huh?" She looked at Han Chen's back and called out.

Outside the ward of the Du Bureau, several plainclothes policemen saw Han Chen leaving and returning, all of them looked solemn: "Team Han!"

"What happened to the Korean team?" someone asked.

Before he finished his question, Han Chen already looked stern, and walked past them and opened the door without saying a word.

There was no one else in the room, and Du was lying face down with his arms resting on the edge of the bed. The infusion tube shook slightly, and a strange blue liquid flowed quietly inside.

"Call the doctor!" He said without looking back, half squatted down, and quickly took off the needle.

Someone left immediately to find a doctor.

Han Chen's hand was on Du Ju's heart, and he was breathing evenly, and there was no sign of rapid beating, but the specific situation could only be judged by the doctor.

The two policemen who were in charge of protecting the inside saw it, and were startled. The younger policeman hurriedly explained: "Captain Han, the doctor said it was an intramuscular injection..."

He said half a sentence, but he didn't have the face to say any more.

There must be no problem with the doctor's identity verification, drug inspection, and body search that can come in. In addition, most of the intramuscular injection sites are in the buttocks, and they need to be pressed, so they waited outside for Du Bureau to finish finishing.

But such an excuse, after all, is a mistake caused by letting go of vigilance.

The policeman's voice paused for a moment, but Han Chen got up and walked out the door a few steps as if he didn't hear it.

For inspection, the entry and exit routes are different, and the doctor has only one way to go, the elevator on the far right.

Han Chen went down to the stairwell, gripped the handle, turned over and down, jumped several times and chased out of the hospital. He glanced around and saw a black car speeding away.He curled his lips coldly, and quickly drove after her.

The man still wearing a white coat peeked at Han Chen from the rearview mirror. He pushed the accelerator deeply and accelerated the driving. But soon, the siren sounded from the road on the left side ahead. He slammed the steering wheel and turned to the right.

Behind, Han Chen slightly raised his eyebrows, and his voice was cold and harsh: "Group 3, outflank the right side, Group 4, block Minghui Road."

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

The silver-gray body followed and turned to the right.

The man stepped on the gas pedal almost to the bottom, and his face gradually became ugly.

Although Han Chen's car was chasing him closely, it kept a delicate balance with him. The sound of sirens everywhere seemed to be budgeted in advance. The road left for him was almost the only choice, and it became more and more remote. , almost no passers-by.

The man stared at the car reflected in the rearview mirror, sneered, took out the gun from the passenger seat, stared at the rearview mirror and aimed backward.

At the same time when he saw the muzzle of the gun, sarcasm flashed in Han Chen's eyes, and it was fleeting. The next second, he leaned to the right and slammed the steering wheel. When the gunshot rang out, he avoided it just right, and he no longer played the game of cat and mouse with him , Speeding up again, the car bodies paralleled, and there was a skillful collision. Before the man could react from the impact, he raised his hand and shot twice.

The car suddenly changed direction, and then came to a slow stop. The man's head lay on the steering wheel, motionless.

Han Chen got out of the car and approached with a gun in his hand.

When he reached the rear of the car, the man suddenly raised his head and raised his gun to shoot.

Han Chen turned around, then hid behind the car, and was about to shoot when he suddenly caught a glimpse of two children squatting in the weeds.The older girl was still holding a kite in her hand, shielding the little boy next to her, her hand tightly covering his mouth, and when she caught Han Chen's sight, she was terrified.

not good!

Before he had time to think about anything else, Han Chen jumped into the car, and the car drove across to block the two children.

The man's reaction was a bit slow, but he quickly realized that he raised his gun and fired directly.

In the empty field, there was a sudden crackling sound, the windows of the car were cracked, and the car body was potholed.

When the car blocked it, Han Chen pushed open the door on the other side, rolled over and lay prone on top of the two children.

The man was injured, he was not interested in fighting, and immediately drove to leave.

Amidst the dust, Han Chen raised his upper body slightly and coughed, causing blood drops to slide down, and his black eyes, slightly covered by broken hair, were cold and deep.He slowly raised the gun, held it with both hands, and aimed it.

But before the gunshots rang out, the car the man was driving suddenly lost control and crashed straight to the side, and there was no more movement.

He paused slightly.

At this time, a small hand hesitantly touched the bridge of his nose on the side of his face, and with a little sticky sweat, he slapped it twice.

The little girl wanted to help him cover the place on the side of his neck that was scratched by the stray bullet, but she was afraid that her hands would be dirty. Seeing the dust sticking to the bridge of her nose, she subconsciously reached out to wipe it off. When she realized it, she was also startled. Hastily withdrew his hand.

Han Chen looked down at her, stood up with one hand, and said in a calm voice, "Check to see if you are injured, stay away."

The little girl said "Oh" and lowered her head, pulled her younger brother up and down to check, and was relieved when she saw that there was no bleeding. When she looked up again, the big brother had already walked to the black car.

Han Chen slowly withdrew his hand.

The man is out of breath.

There was no obvious trauma, and there was no sign of injury to the vital parts. It looked like a sudden death.He stood still for a moment, pulled up the man lying on the steering wheel, unbuttoned his shirt, groped for a while, and rested his fingers on the back of his neck.

Taking out the gloves from his pocket, Han Chen pulled out the dagger from one side of his clothes, and cut the skin along the curve of the spine.After a while, he looked at the chip implanted in his flesh and eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Small footsteps sounded behind him, and Han Chen straightened up slightly: "Didn't I tell you to stay away?" He turned around, his eyes faintly stern.

The little girl stopped immediately: "Brother...you are bleeding."

Han Chen took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket. It was already crushed and crumpled. He didn't dislike it, so he picked one and put it in his mouth. He leaned against the car door to block the inside, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't be afraid." ?”

The little girl stared blankly at him without speaking. After a while, she took out a small handkerchief from her pocket and handed it over, her cheeks slightly puffed up, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

Seeing her smile like this, Han Chen suddenly thought of Xu Xing.

She also has a cute smile.When happy, a shallow dimple looms on the right side, and the eyebrows are squinted...how beautiful it is.

As Han Chen thought about it, the smoke in his mouth seemed to have lost its flavor.He raised his hand to take down the cigarette and put it out, and took the handkerchief.

This location is remote and desolate, but the scenery is exceptionally good, giving people the illusion that they are very close to the sky.

He glanced at the girl, put the handkerchief and the cigarette case into his pocket, and asked casually, "Why are you playing here? Where are the parents?"

"Mom is busy. My house is very close to here, just over there." The girl pointed her finger and said, "My brother wants to play with a kite, so I'll bring him to play."

Han Chen raised his eyes and looked at the place the girl pointed to. He either opened a restaurant or opened a hotel. He saw outsiders every day at a young age, no wonder he had a quick reaction, and he hid himself silently as soon as he found danger.He looked the girl up and down, and after seeing that she was not injured, he hummed and turned around: "It's not safe outside, go home early."

"Oh." The handkerchief was also given out, and the little girl said thank you and pulled her brother back.The little boy had been obedient and silent, now he grabbed his sister's clothes and muttered something, and the two of them ran over to pick up the kite together.

With his back to the setting sun, Han Chen looked at the figures, one big and one small, and chuckled softly.

The other detectives arrived soon, and someone handed the phone to Han Chen.

In order to prevent interference, Xu Zhang didn't directly call his mobile phone, and felt uneasy for a while. When his cold voice came from the phone, his shoulders dropped involuntarily: "Boss." He paused slightly: "People Got it, but..."

"Dead." Han Chen answered indifferently.

Xu Zhang: "...boss, no one shot, and I guarantee that he will not have time to commit suicide..."

"I know." Han Chen said calmly as he got into the car, "Cut the skin on the back of his neck."

Xu Zhang: "..."

When Han Chen returned to the police station, everyone had already returned.Fu Qi raised his head from behind the computer, pinched the chip with his white and thin fingers and handed it over: "It was taken out by the forensic doctor. It was not damaged but the information could not be read. It should be completely scrapped while it was functioning."

Han Chen glanced, lowered his eyes and sneered: "Who is it?"

Fu Qi moved a few times on the keyboard and turned the computer around.Han Chen stared at the information and photos on the screen. Before he could make a sound, Xu Zhang first said, "Boss, this kid is too thief. If you hadn't told me earlier, the injection in his hand would have been thrown into the Du Bureau..."

Shi Xiaojin coughed suddenly, afraid that he would say those two words, and interrupted quickly: "Boss, an injection was found on him, and it was preliminarily identified as a kind of mental paralysis drug, and there was no monitoring, but all those involved in the protection before The plain-clothes police officers who acted have strictly inspected it, and the doctor probably gave it to him when no one was paying attention when he sneaked in."

"Where's the infusion bottle?"

"It's pen water." Shi Xiaojin said: "According to the inspecting comrades, the doctor who sneaked in had a pen on him, and he opened it to confirm."

"Ju Du is fine, but he was knocked out." Fu Qi put his hands on the computer, closed it down, and frowned slightly: "The clue is still broken."

The medicine in the forged infusion bottle diverted people's attention abnormally, so that people didn't check Du Ju's buttocks for the first time. In fact, he didn't do any harm.The doctor's purpose was to lure Han Chen away, so that his own people who had been involved in the protection operation could leave no trace and act without arousing suspicion.

"However, it is rewarding to lure out the inner ghost. Director Du did not take risks in vain, and we did not work in vain." Yin Yan reassured.

Han Chen hummed, his voice hoarse after exhaustion: "It's been hard these two days, go back and have a good rest..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the door of the office was suddenly opened.

Everyone looked over, and a young man walked in, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Who is Han Chen?"

Damn, who is this person?So arrogant? !

Shi Xiaojin's face sank, and he scolded: "Who are you, who let you in?"

"Oh." The young man rolled his eyelids and said slowly, "I'm Han Chen's brother-in-law."

(End of this chapter)