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Outside the huge viewing balcony, there are thousands of lights.

The night sky was quiet, hanging a white moon.

Under the dazzling European-style chandelier indoors, Xu and his wife sat like a bell.

Faced with the questioning of the words, the two did not respond for a moment.

But soon, Ms. Xu raised her head and looked sadly at the words: "We don't know where he is, and the child has never let us know what he is doing. We are also sad when this happens. Xu Mo is not necessarily you. The person you are looking for is just your guess ... "

Her eyebrows were raised slightly inadvertently.

"You are lying, ma'am." Her words interrupted her, and her reaction and expression were too pediatric to completely escape his eyes.

"The key is hanging on the door of Xu Mo's room. He has no privacy and trusts you very much. You know what he is doing in the room. You have always been worried that he will hurt yourself and have an accident.

When I entered the door just now, I looked at the cleaning watch on the corridor. Your apartment has never been cleaned by an apartment manager. I asked the manager that your house has hired an outside worker. I guess not. Because you do n’t want outsiders to contact your son, you know he is dangerous.

There is a wire at the head of his bed for ringing the bell. There is no maid in such a big house. He was ringing the bell to call you, in case he had ‘sudden angina’ anytime, you could immediately rush to his bed and ‘save’ him.

Many breeds of dogs have appeared in your family photos. Where have these dogs gone?

The photos of the family with Xu Qian were all cut, why? Isn't Xu Qian the daughter you gave to your brother-in-law? She is Xu Mo's twin sister. What's wrong with such a close relationship?

And the farm you bought last year has nothing to do with the Xu family's traditional business. The police found that it was not Xu Mo who bought it, but you.

Until now, do you have to hide that you do n’t know the truth? "

Mother Xu looked pale and couldn't refute. She covered her face again and choked: "Xu Mo he listened to me very much, I taught him not to hurt people, he was very good, he was just afraid, just too painful. But he would not hurt People, no.

You ran into my house like this and said that he was the criminal of the kidnapping. You have no evidence at all, and I will not believe your slander against my son. "

She tapped her nose and wept.

"No." Yan Ge gave a glimpse of her psychology and analyzed it almost cruelly.

"Madam, you actually know that Xu Mo has already done this, you just do n’t want to admit it. Or, you think, as long as the police ca n’t find the person he kidnapped, you ca n’t convict him. Or, you ’re ready to protect him Security, helping him to destroy the dead, so that the police can never find the kidnapped person, let him bear the suspicion but can not be convicted. "

"No." Ms. Xu lowered her head and closed her eyes, crying all the time, but kept silent.

The policeman who said what he said was cold.

If the parents really decide to take shelter, it is likely that when they take effective measures, the hostages are already in danger of life. What's more, if Xu Mo handled all the traces before the police found him, then even if they determined that he had a serious suspicion, he would not be able to bring him to justice.

Ji Yang stepped forward: "Xu Mo has now hijacked a policeman, a doctor, a chemist, a reporter, and a baby. The lives of five people are in his hands! Please forgive the feelings of other parents."

The parents of Xu's family didn't even move.

Words did not try to persuade them. He clearly couldn't persuade him.

He can imagine what happens every day in this big house:

The son has some kind of abnormal feelings and has suffered a miserable psychological torment. Later, he became ill in his heart, his parents feared that others would laugh at him, despised him, resigned from the housemaid, and the couple took care of him.

The son was heartbroken all the time, and the doctor said he was not sick, neither prescribed medicine nor injected. The son grabbed his chest and rolled on the bedroom floor. The pain was alive, his face was pale, and he even fainted several times.

No one in this world can cure his son's heart disease. The son finally finds that he has heart to fill his heart and wants to live. He just took it out of the body. They do not want their son to suffer, as long as he is happy and healthy, he will indulge all his demands. The live chickens and ducks I bought were too small for my heart. The son started to kill the dogs in the house, and the animals nearby were still not enough. Later, the animals will be killed, and in the end, the son decides to cure the heart disease in one stroke ...

Some people say that children depend on the care of their parents; but in fact, parents also depend on their efforts. If they can always take care of a child who needs parental love, will not grow up, and will not leave, they will go to chaos.

Such parents can't persuade them to look back.

Yange turned and entered Xu Mo's room again. On his desk, there was also a study plan abroad, from last year until two months ago this year. Explain that there was a period of last year when his condition improved and lasted a long time; but two months ago, he suddenly deteriorated.

The outsiders didn't know what it was, so they heard the sound of tearing paper inside.

When everyone was puzzled, Yange took out a large map of Xu's assets, spread his hands, and tiled it on the coffee table.

Waiting for Xu ’s mother ’s reaction, he said: “The Xu family ’s assets include terminal collection, real estate, and aquatic products. You just said that it is impossible to be in processing plants and real estate because there are strict guards. This statement is wrong. . The most tightly guarded should be the terminal collection. You subconsciously want to mislead, so Xu Mo ’s medical room is in the processing plant or real estate. "

Everyone was surprised that nobody remembered what Mama Xu sobbed when the policewoman asked when she entered the door.

Speaking from the beginning, Ge has been correcting errors.

Xu's eyes narrowed.

Looking at the bottom of his eyes, his eyes lowered: "I'm right." With the stroke in the hand, the pentagram on the map was removed by a third.

"I just asked you to buy a livestock farm that has nothing to do with Xu's business. You were not nervous. So it's not a farm."

At this time, Xu's parents were nervous.

Is this person talking to them at any time, and they are paying attention to their little expression changes?

Not knowing that they were nervous, the words were more certain, and they crossed the pentagram of the farm.

"The aquatic product processing plant is in summer, and the production line is fully loaded. The factory is fully staffed and has a large flow of people, which is not suitable for Xu Mo to lie in." The pen tip fell on the map, raising his eyes to see Xu Dad's powerless eyes Remove one-third of the five-pointed star again.

"In real estate, residential housing is not desirable. Commercial and industrial land already in operation is not available." A large area was crossed out.

Mama Xu closed her eyes, instinct to cut meat on her heart.

Soon, there were only four five-pointed stars on the picture, which belonged to different directions: "Four abandoned industrial rotten tails."

"There are two buildings that were originally planned to be used as cold storage storage transit stations. The warehouse design will be very suitable for the needs of suspects." Yan Ge drew out the two five-pointed stars above the map.

There are only two left on the dense map. One is close to the farm and South Zhongshan, and the other is very close to home.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the map, on the long, slender fingers.

The speech was silent for a while, observing Ms. Xu, and slowly said: "Xu Mo will go hunting in the mountains, and occasionally unusable animal offal will also be thrown into the mountains. And, he needs to get the animal heart from the farm. So, he is This building next to the farm and forest. "

Mother Xu clasped her hands, frowned, and closed her eyes.

The words turned: "No, it should be closer to home."

Suddenly Mother Xu opened her eyes wide.

Words struck the pen and stood up sharply: "Police officer can search for people!"

Zhen Yi hugged her legs and sat down on the ground, not afraid or sad. At the bottom of her heart, there was no emotion at all, so empty as if she was dead.

Officer Lin is really dead.

Not long ago.

She refused to attack him, Xu Mo saw that Lin was about to faint and lost patience, and aimed the gun at Zhen Yi and Huai Ru's direction. At that moment, Huai Ru thrust a knife into Officer Lin's chest.

Zhen Yi froze, remembering his eyes at that moment, shocked, unwilling, staring at Huai Ru. Gradually, his eyes fell to Zhen Yi's face. He frowned deeply, as if he wanted to say something. The word "Zhen Yi" was blurry in his throat.

The knife in Huairu's hand shook and cut down.

This time, the light in Officer Lin's eyes froze and died.

His heart was taken out, warm and bright red, with an illusion that was still beating.

Zhen Yi lay on the ground and vomited, spitting out the bitter bile. At the end, tears flowed madly, but there was no sound.

In my head, I kept thinking of him:

"I was transferred from the military, and I admire those of you who have gone to college. I said it all right. My mouth is more stupid. I only get bored."

At this moment, Zhen Yi buried her head and let her mind empty out bit by bit. Her heartache was so extreme that she lost all consciousness.

Xu Mo's muzzle reached her again, pushed her with a chill, and ordered: "Get up and assist the doctor to perform the operation on me!"

Zhen Yi didn't move, like a dead sculpture.

She heard nothing and felt nothing. Vaguely, I heard my sister calling her: "Zhen Yi?"

"Huh?" She opened her eyes slowly.

"Sister killed him, okay?"

She just wanted to cry, and half a second later, she heard herself called: "Zhen Yi."

She looked up.

Is it sister?

She looked at it soundly, but it was An Yao. Her expression was still calm, but it was hard to hide her pain: "Zhen Yi, you come."

She reached out to her and whispered, "Come to me."

Zhen Yi raised her arm and wiped her tears with her sleeve. She tried to get up, but her injured leg hurt like a knife. With a move, the injury was more serious and blood poured out again.

She was struggling with tears in her pain, but she couldn't stand up even though she gritted her teeth. Eventually she could only shed tears of humiliation, dragging her legs with her hands and feet, little by little, crawling to the glass house and to An Yao.

An Yao knelt down, grabbed her hand, and tears came out: "Zhen Yi, don't cry."

Zhen Yi wiped her tears: "Don't cry too. We will definitely go out. Yan Xu is still waiting for you and will get married in a few days."

An Yao nodded: "Well." He looked at Xu Mo again, "Can I clean her wounds."

"Just whatever you want," Xu Mo said, walking to the preparation room alone. Hearing the sound, he was changing clothes, washing himself and disinfecting.

Zhen Yi glanced at An Yao, with unbelievable words in her eyes.

Does this brutal heart-eater really want to give his body to An Yao and let her do a heart-surgery operation? Isn't he afraid she killed him? What's going on in this person's brain circuit?

"Dr. An!" Huai Ru, who was re-tied to the outside of the work area, whispered to her and made a lip shape for her, which probably meant that when Xu Mo was lying on the operating table, An Yao would subdue him or kill him.

Zhen Yi looked around, there was no rope nearby, and there seemed to be no anesthetic. They could not control Xu Mo, the only possibility seemed to be to kill Xu Mo.

So, in the face of a Xu Mo who treats himself as a patient, can An Yao take it?

Zhen Yi looked at An Yao. She was cleaning her legs. Her face was calm and cool, and she couldn't see her mood.

Soon, Xu Mo came out as a patient.

At this time, he lost his violent temperament, frowned, and seemed to endure the pain. He bent over and bent over An Yao: "Please doctor."

An Yao was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Why do you want me to come? I haven't had an independent sword, and, your sister Xu Qian, was killed by me."

Xu Mo shook his head: "The other doctors have a black history. You don't. Xu Qian was not the one who killed you. On the contrary, you checked out her illness. I have investigated and I know you are an excellent doctor. I think you Won't kill me. "

Zhen Yi was stunned, did not expect Xu Mo to say such a thing, he is really a neuropathy! Seeing Anyao's hand again, holding the operating table, shaking gently.

After a while, An Yao said, "Where is the anesthetic?"

Xu Mo pointed to the console, An Yao walked over, looked at it, and said, "No. This can only be local anesthesia."

Xu Mo said: "General anesthesia, let you deceive me to fool me? Although I believe you, but if you use a knife against my throat, I will need the power to resist. And, I want to make sure my heart is replaced , Healthy and healthy. I do n’t want to eat those raw foods anymore, and I do n’t want to change for the second time. "

Zhen Yi was silent, she could no longer consider Xu Mo with ordinary people's thinking.

An Yao didn't speak anymore, disinfected silently, prepared, and made no sound. She put on a surgical cap and rubber gloves, so that Zhen Yi was prepared according to the nurse's standards.

The operating table is filled with all kinds of medical tools and instruments needed for heart transplantation ...

In this bright square glass house, it is very quiet.

Xu Mo lay on the operating table, the shadowless lamp turned on, and An Yao stood next to the operating table, looking at Zhen Yi on the opposite side. Gradually, his eyes were filled with tears, and there was no sound, but his lips moved a few times.

Zhen Yi understood, she was saying: "Sorry Zhen Yi, I want to go out, and I want you to go out, but the doctor can't let the patient die on the operating table."

Zhen Yi had a sour nose and suddenly wanted to cry.

She remembers An Yao saying that when she was studying medicine, the professor told her:

If you are a cook, give the hungry person food, even if he is hostile to you after a meal.

If you are a doctor, treat the sick person even if he fights you after he recovers.

Through the light of the shadowless lamp, An Yao was in tears and looked at her with a miserable smile, apologizing; Zhen Yi also cried and nodded: I know, An Yao, you are different from him.

An Yao raised her hand, and under the shadowless lamp, her beautiful fingers were almost transparent, and there was no shadow or a little shadow underneath.

Absolute, complete, and bright!

She was going to give him an anesthesia, but suddenly the alarm sounded in the room.

Drip ～ Drip ～

The red light flashes.

Xu Mo sat up from the operating table and looked at the door with vigilance and pain.

He jumped down, and the whole person became nervous and deeply resentful that the operation was interrupted. But as soon as he fell to the ground, he covered his chest, sore with sweat on his forehead.

Even Zhen Yi looked puzzled, did he really have angina?

Suffering from "severe pain," Xu Moqiang left the glass house, locked the glass door, picked up the shotgun, and rushed to the door.

Zhen Yi saw that there was a monitor at the door, showing the scene outside.

That was the entrance of an abandoned industrial plant, empty. Zhen Yi was stunned. After being smashed by Xu Mo, she was transported out of the mountain?

Many policemen flooded in, plain clothes, armed forces, in order. In this group of people, she saw a quiet and tall figure. Zhuo Ran's extraordinary appearance walked silently through the crowd.

At a distance, the image was small, but her heart suddenly burst into tears.

It hasn't changed, she can recognize him at a glance no matter what the situation.

The policemen quickly surrounded the abandoned factory site.

Entering the empty factory building, the personnel scattered in various ways to search, three floors high, multiple corridors, workshops, warehouses.

Searched all over, empty.

There was dust and dust everywhere, there was no trace of anyone being there, and there was no secret passage.

Tsai searched carefully three times and found nothing. Even police dogs can't smell unusual smells.

Everyone is confused.

Yan holds a flashlight and stands in the dim factory building, frowning and thinking.

Previously at Xu Mo's family, several police officers questioned his micro-expression observations of Xu Mo's parents. Now, the facts seem to prove that he is wrong.

A police officer asked Team Chen: "What now?"

Team Chen thought for a while and turned away: "Go back and reanalyze."

The police quickly evacuated.

Words slowly walked out of the plant, standing in the night, in front of a large wasteland, and in the distance were the city lights and the starry sky.

There is a long distance between the city and here, very quiet, only the gloomy factory buildings and empty wind.

There is no figure of Zhen Yi.

Zhen Yi kept her eyes fixed, staring at the monitor screen, watching the police enter the gate, and the screen was still. She waited for someone to rescue them.

But time passed by one minute and one second, they didn't come, but went out of the gate and left.

Zhen Yi stunned, looking at An Yao, she was also incredible.

Where are they, why can't the police find them?

After a while, words appeared on the screen.

The back view, black and white, somewhat blurred, like an old TV. Holding a beam of light in his hand, he stood on the edge of the street light line and the dark factory building, with no movement.

That clear back, Xiao Suo looked extraordinarily lonely.

After standing for a long time, he finally pulled his legs away and walked out of the screen.

Zhen Yi's heart could not tell whether it was easy or lost.

It can be seen that the police can't find their location.

Very good, in fact, do not want him to come, Xu Mo has a gun, he is also dangerous.

But why can't the police find them?

Everyone in the monitor was gone, but Xu Mo didn't relax. He was still close to the door with his ears on his ears, listening to the movement.

Zhen Yi noticed that something was wrong, and after a few seconds, she suddenly realized that they were underground, and the entrance of the underground warehouse was not in the factory building!

But the pace of the police's departure in the video just now shows that they haven't found anything wrong.

After a long time, there is still no movement in the world.

Xu Mo turned and walked back, his expression very ugly and was irritated.

He said in a deep voice: "My time is not perfect, my heart is not perfect."

An Yao turned pale and quickly said, "No. The storage devices and equipment you have here are standard for organ transplantation, and that heart can still be used."

Xu Mo's face was still gloomy.

Zhen Yi's back is cold, if he feels dissatisfied, he will dig another heart ...

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the low temperature in this glass house. Zhen Yi felt that his injured leg was about to freeze.

After a short and suffocating silence, he flattened his eyebrows and said, "You are right. Xu Qian's kidney was not donated, but Xu Qiao's kidney has been stored, waiting to be transplanted to Huaisheng."

He seemed to be self-consolation, staring at the box with the heart for a while, and did not seem to be satisfied but barely acceptable.

He sat on the operating table and lowered his head. For a moment, his expression was tangled and sad. He asked lowly: "Doctor Ann, is this heart perfect? ​​Will it hurt my heart if I change it in?"

An Yao didn't know how to answer.

Zhen Yi listened and tangled.

Undoubtedly, she was afraid of him, and he would be "painful" after the operation, and he would be desperate, and copying today's behavior again and again and making it worse.

But at the same time, she was extremely sad, and pity him, I do not know what kind of situation makes him so sad today.

At this moment, he was sitting desolately, his body bowed into a shrimp, his despair and fear and helplessness were true.

Zhen Yi didn't understand why people's spirits could collapse and twist like this.

Some people have such a strange disease, thinking that they have a heart problem, and are really suffering. They seek medical treatment everywhere, but are "deceived" and "abandoned" by the world. In order to survive, he had to eat his "most disgusting" raw heart, and eventually had no choice but to change his mind.

Xu Mo lowered his head, under the shadowless lamp, his face was lonely. There was a drop of crystal falling down.

Zhen Yi was stunned, he actually cried.

He cried, wiped his tears, and choked: "I just want to find a good doctor to save me, but every doctor refuses me. They all say that I am not sick. How can I hurt when I am not? , But none of them can understand my pain. "

After wiping the tears, his expression was cold again: "No doctor wants to save me. Dr. Ann, you are also under duress."

Hearing his cold voice, An Yao and Zhen Yi dared not take the call easily.

At this moment, there was a slight door opening in the quiet house, and the next second, someone said his name lightly: "Xu Mo."

Xu Mo jumped and immediately turned his gun to aim.

Zhen Yi was shocked: "Don't shoot, he is a doctor!"

Xu Mo didn't shoot, tensing his body, aiming the gun at the words.

Zhen Yi was frightened, and more frightened than before facing the gun: "Xu Mo, he is a doctor; he is a doctor who can treat you."

He tried his best to restrain himself, but he couldn't help but glance at Zhen Yi.

She knelt by the operating table, her pants were cut off, her calf was bloodied, her hair was wet, and tears were in her black and white eyes.

She didn't look at him, her eyes were straight, and she stared at Xu Mo's finger on the trigger with horror and anxiety.

She clenched her small hands into fists, squeezed the sheets, clenched her teeth, and her cheeks were trembling.

His heart was dull and unreasonably painful as if it was being torn. At this moment, his thoughts were numb with pain. Doctors? Should he be a doctor? But why can't she save her every time?

Looking again, Officer Lin stood four or five meters away, lowered his head, taped his mouth, his chest was empty, and his body was stained with blood.

His clothes were ruffled all over the bottom, a pool of blood on the soles of his feet, a short distance apart, and two small beaches, should be Zhen Yi.

He roughly imagined what was going on.

She wanted to get her despair and helpless, her toughness was fierce; she would shed tears cowardly. But he stubbornly did not let go; he was afraid of death clearly and timidly, but he insisted on fighting tenaciously.

This has always been the case, she is desperate to do anything.

Work hard, love hard, and keep her faith. Her desperation is never an adjective, but an action, which is really to spell out her life in order to stick to her beliefs.

He sipped his lips, distressed her distressed, heart, pain twitched. At a certain moment, he even thought that this irreparable pain made him unable to bear it, and it was about to appear on his face. But he faced Xu Mo and couldn't let him see any emotions.

When was hidden emotion so difficult for him?

He even had to hypnotize himself constantly, resisting the impulse to make a fist in a subconscious way.

After all, he withdrew his eyes in self-denial and looked at Xu Mo.

Xu Mo didn't change his posture and asked nervously: "How did you find here and how did you get in?"

Facing his muzzle, the words were calm.

Unlike some people who were complacent, his indifference seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.

He did not explain too much, and found that the basement was told to him by someone obsessed with architecture and composition.

As for how to get in: "Look at the fingerprints and key wear on the password and spell out the numbers that are meaningful to you."

"Who the **** are you?"

"Doctor." Yan Ge said, "Xu Mo, I can cure your disease. It can be cured without changing your heart."

He has a calm tone, which sounds particularly convincing, but Xu Mo does not move: "I don't believe your words."

The words are not frustrating: "We can do an experiment to prove that I understand your psychology. Just like I can guess your password combination based on the number keys you press."

"I don't accept your experiment." Xu Mo was unexpectedly very resistant, "but you have to accept my transaction."

"Please speak."

Xu Mo took two small paper cups high in the thumb, put two identical pills in it, poured distilled water, and put the paper cup on the mobile rack.

He pushed the shelf out of the glass house, pushed it, and rolled to the face:

"I said, the cup near you is medicine, the cup far from you is poison, which cup do you drink? If you are alive, I will see if you have any better treatment than heart exchange, if you die , I will dig your heart out. "

Yan Mo stared at Xu Mo for a few seconds, wading through the pool beside the door, and came to the side of the pool.

He calmly picked up one of the small paper cups and held it to his lips.

Zhen Yi was shocked: "Speech!"

He lifted his eyes from the edge of the paper cup and gave her a deep, silent look.

Long finger lifted the cup and drank it.

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