I'm the villain! Why are all the heroines surrounding me?

Yang Yongxin took Jiang Cheng to the observation room on the second floor.

"Young Master Jiang, the surveillance here can see the situation in every corner of Qingshan Mental Hospital."

"It's no exaggeration to say that not even a fly can leave."

Jiang Cheng stared at the picture on the high-definition screen and felt much more at ease.

Although Ye Bufan had to be released sooner or later, the later the better.

With 360-degree surveillance without blind spots and Yang Yongxin's special care,

Even if Ye Bufan still had a trump card, it would be impossible for him to escape for a while.

"Which room is Ye Bufan in?"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Yang Yongxin immediately called up the picture.

The next second, five figures wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns appeared.

Each of them was fixed on a unique chair, with their hands and feet firmly locked, unable to move at all.

There was also a metal helmet on his head, covered with complex circuits.

Jiang Cheng saw Ye Bufan on the far right at a glance.

It's been a short time since we last met, but he has lost so much weight and has two big dark circles under his eyes.

How miserable he is!

Yang Yongxin on the side was still introducing excitedly,

"Young Master Jiang, this is the latest electrotherapy equipment launched by our hospital. The effect is absolutely amazing."

Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched. Electrotherapy?

Seeing your excited look, Ye Bufan will not be electrocuted to death, right?

At this time, in the electrotherapy room,

Ye Bufan smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain.

He is a man who has been struck by lightning, and this is not enough to tickle him.

Even if he can't use his internal strength now, his physical strength is not exaggerated.

Sprinkle some water!

Soon, the door was opened, and two doctors in white coats wearing masks walked in.

"Warrior."

Ye Bufan's eyes condensed.

Although these two people deliberately hid, based on his vision, he was 100% sure that these two people were definitely warriors.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan's mind suddenly became active.

As long as they are warriors, they will definitely want to improve their strength.

And he has mastered a lot of martial arts and prescriptions to improve strength. Maybe he can use these two people to find an opportunity to escape.

"I will ask you a few simple questions below to see how you recover."

One of the doctors in white coats pointed to the thin man on the far left,

"Let's start with you."

"What's your name?"

The thin man opened his mouth, "Skinny Monkey."

"Very good, it seems that you have recovered well."

The doctor in the white coat nodded.

So simple?

Ye Bufan smiled proudly, this kind of question is so easy!

If you have the ability, try a little harder.

Soon, it was Ye Bufan's turn.

"What is the total number of strokes in your name."

Ye Bufan:...

Damn, are you kidding me?

They all asked about names and ages, but you asked about strokes?

Seeing that Ye Bufan didn't answer for a long time, the doctor in the white coat narrowed his eyes and scolded,

"You can't answer such a simple question. You are mentally disturbed and have memory deviation."

"Get ready for electrotherapy!"

"Wait... ten... twelve..."

As soon as Ye Bufan said a word, he felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and he felt like he was floating in the air.

"I said it."

The doctor in the white coat glanced at him coldly,

"You are slow to answer, you should be punished."

Fuck you...**

Ye Bufan couldn't say a word for a long time, and his face turned red.

"Let's continue."

The doctor in the white coat walked slowly to the thin man, "Where is this?"

"Qingshan Mental Hospital."

"Yeah, not bad."

...

"How many words are there in Qingshan Mental Hospital?"

"Six."

...

...

Finally it's my turn!

Ye Bufan grinned, "Fifty-three"

Hiss!

The doctor in the white coat pressed the switch without hesitation and said sternly,

"Who allowed you to answer first?!"

"Listen carefully, my question is, how many people are there in Qingshan Mental Hospital?"

Ye Bufan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was dumbfounded, and a thousand grass mud horses were running wildly in his heart.

A shady deal, absolutely a shady deal!

I want to report it!

"You can't do this, you don't have any sense of unity, get ready for electrotherapy."

Hiss!

Hiss!

"Fuck, you pressed it one more time."

Ye Bufan's hair stood up, he spit out a puff of black smoke, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

The doctor in the white coat smiled awkwardly, "I'll shock you one less time next time."

Ye Bufan widened his eyes, you still want to have a next time?

Huh~

After calming down his inner restlessness, Ye Bufan pleaded,

"Brother, can we start with me this time? Please."

The doctor in the white coat thought for a moment and nodded heavily,

"Okay."

Ye Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally okay this time.

"What is 1234 times 4321?"

Puff!

Don't bully me like this!

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Bufan spat out a mouthful of old blood and fainted.

"Don't worry, since you call me brother, I will keep my word and won't shock you this time."

The doctor in the white coat sighed faintly, feeling deeply moved.

There are not many people in the world who are as trustworthy and reasonable as him!

…………

In the observation room,

Jiang Cheng, who watched the whole process, was stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat.

"Mr. Jiang, how is it?"

Yang Yongxin was extremely excited, and he was obviously very confident in his invention.

Hehe~

If I dare to say no, shouldn't someone else sit on it?

Jiang Cheng's expression was complicated, and thousands of words were summed up in two words - awesome!

After a few simple words, Jiang Cheng took the blood of Ye Bufan that he had prepared in advance and left.

When passing by the security booth,

he happened to see the security guard lying leisurely on the chair with his eyes closed, and the worn cloth bag beside him was full of plastic bottles.

Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped the step he had just taken,

he looked at the mental hospital and the old man, and an idea came to his mind.

This place where these "crazy" ancient warriors are locked up, this security guard doesn't look like an ordinary person, right?

Maybe... he is a senior master like the Shaolin monk.

So,

Jiang Cheng decisively took out the empty mineral water bottle from the car and put it in the cloth bag.

If it was a senior master, he would definitely notice it, and it could be regarded as a connection.

People like this like those with pure hearts!

Isn't this himself?

Jiang Cheng coughed dryly. He has nothing but self-knowledge.

And even if it wasn't, he wouldn't suffer any loss.

This time, Jiang Cheng was in the atmosphere.

After quietly doing all this, Jiang Cheng clapped his hands in satisfaction and left humming a little tune.

As soon as he left, the security guard woke up.

Gently shaking the palm leaf fan in his hand, he glanced at the full cloth bag, and a trace of surprise flashed in his turbid eyes,

"This young man is quite interesting."

At the same time,

On a high tower two hundred meters away from the mental hospital.

A dark and strong figure was watching all this with a telescope,

"The old patriarch is really smart, he is really the young master of the Jiang family."

"We must report the situation quickly!"

...