Article 113
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"Hey, it's alright, let's go and have a look." Fang Siyuan and Mu Tou heard her words and entered the elevator together and went downstairs.
The two of them have always belonged to a special group established for serial murders. Under the leadership of Xia Zhiming, they were regarded as an independent group directly under the top leadership of the Public Security Department of J Province. The team members were all treasures in the department. When they were in province J, they were probably afraid of putting all these talents in those fogs. Even if their group participated in emergency rescue, they were dispatched in the latter batch, and the risk was much smaller than that of the first batch. This time, I followed Xia Zhiming to H City. It stands to reason that they don't need to participate in anything other than the murder case, so after the fog came this time, no one had arranged any rescue missions for them.
However, it is probably because of the fact that people gather together and divide them into groups. Everyone in that group, including the two of them, has the same problem as Xia Zhiming - they are bold and can't be idle. Others wish that the farther away the better, they will often move up on their own. Maybe it’s natural blood. Once they feel that something needs to be done or can be done, they will spontaneously take those things as a responsibility, and then go to great lengths to participate.
"These two boys!" Xia Zhiming almost guessed what they wanted to do when Fang Siyuan was covering his stomach. After getting along for a long time, they acted together countless times, and the tacit understanding came out long ago. If it wasn't his knee that affected his movement as he is now, then three people would be making excuses to go downstairs. But with his current mobility, even participating in the rescue is a drag, and in the end, he might not save anyone, but become the one who was rescued...
Xia Zhiming looked at his knees, tugged at his hair, and his expression was a little irritable.
Luo Xiaochen, who was on the side, glanced at him and said, "Don't look at it, even if you stare out your eyeballs, it won't get better right away. I don't know how frequent this fog will be in the future. I don't have a chance to show it this time. Next time I will have it. Wow, when the time comes to save him 100 or 80, maybe he will be able to deceive a few little girls to promise him."
Xia Zhiming: "…………"
Luo Xiaochen looked confused: "I was shocked when I saw through my thoughts! Does my heart feel much better?" He threw his hands at Xia Zhiming, "I am charged according to the number of words spoken, one word per word, give money!"
Xia Zhiming twitched the corners of his mouth, and all the melancholy and irritability were stirred up by him to Java: "...... I'll give you a slap every word." He looked at Ye Zhao and the others: "I'm applying for a ward change now. Is it too late? I really want to fork him out for a rinse."
Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows and pulled Nie Renyan out: "Let's go downstairs to buy food, you guys continue."
Luo Xiaochen howled: "I want meat!"
"..." The two walked all the way to the elevator, and Ye Zhao suddenly asked Nie Renyan, "Are you going too?"
"What?" Nie Renyan didn't respond.
Ye Zhao pointed down with his index finger, "The corner at the end of the outpatient department goes down."
After Fang Siyuan and the others went out, Nie Renyan didn't subconsciously pay attention to their movements, but perhaps the people in the surrounding wards were being harassed by outsiders.
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