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Chapter 162 Johnny Wang

"Aqing, why are you in this hospital?"

The person who called Huo Wenjun was not someone else, but Guan Deqing, who had just been separated for a long time, was standing next to him. Yuan Haoyun was still standing. The two of them looked at Huo Wenjun who shouldn't have appeared here in surprise.

Huo Wenjun was also surprised, and he didn't expect to meet them so by chance.

"We send the injured in the school here." Guan Deqing explained, and following her sight, Huo Wenjun saw Hou Ruijian who was being pushed into the operating room not far away.

I knew in my heart that although this incident was safe, there were more than one or two teachers and students injured in the school. As a police officer, he should have the responsibility and obligation to come and accompany him. The two of them are representatives.

Then Guan Deqing told him that Long Jiu stayed at the school to take charge of the overall situation and wiped the butt of Zhengzhi's department. This time, such a big blame was caused by such a big blow to Zhengzhi's department. If he didn't do it well, many people would have to take care of it.

Speaking of this, Guan Deqing and Yuan Haoyun showed a gloating expression.

Then Guan Deqing asked curiously again: "A Jun, are you? Haven't you gone to find Zhu Wanfang? How could you come to Mingxin Hospital?"

Huo Wenjun's face darkened when he heard this and told the story. He did not choose to hide it. He was worried that he would not know where to start. Guan Deqing and the others' appearance happened just as soon as possible.

After hearing this, Guan Deqing and Yuan Haoyun immediately showed an angry and anxious expression. They could not ignore Yu and private matters.

"What a bastard!" Guan Deqing cursed angrily, hating Crow and Johnnie Wang, and raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "We have to rescue Zhu Wanfang as soon as possible."

Yuan Haoyun frowned and said, "I also know about Johnnie Wang. It's not a fuel-efficient lamp. In fact, our police have been paying attention to him for a long time, but because he has never found any evidence of his smuggling and selling arms, he was spared."

He paused, glanced at Abu, who was silent beside him, and then looked at Huo Wenjun with a serious expression, "Can you be sure that Johnnie Wang is in Mingxin Hospital now?"

Huo Wenjun nodded: "I asked it from the crow, there should be nothing wrong with it."

Guan Deqing and Yuan Haoyun looked at each other, and the latter pondered: "How could he be here? Is Mingxin Hospital really his arsenal?"

"It may not be impossible," Guan Deqing said with a serious expression, "Who could have thought that the hospital would be an arsenal of arms dealers? No wonder we couldn't find it, it was so cunning!"

Yuan Haoyun nodded, then looked distressed: "It's just that the hospital is so big, where will the arsenal be?"

Huo Wenjun frowned. Compared to these, he was more concerned about Zhu Wanfang's position and situation at this moment.

...

At the same time, somewhere underground in Mingxin Hospital.

Inside a luxuriously decorated office.

A man with a look of an eagle and a wolf, a cunning look, and a somewhat mixed-race look, was looking at the girl huddled in the corner with a greedy look.

The girl was dressed in disheveled clothes, her face full of fear and helplessness, and she shivered under the man's unintentional fiery gaze.

This girl is Zhu Wanfang who was abducted.

And that man was Johnnie Wang, a famous arms tycoon.

Looking at Zhu Wanfang, who was as frightened as a quail, Johnnie Wang smiled lewdly and unscrupulously glanced at the girl's pretty and charming face and body.

In the huge room, there was only him and the perverted man in front of him. Moreover, when the other party looked at him, he looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Zhu Wanfang's face turned pale and she was frightened.

The experience tonight made her extremely scared. She was first kidnapped by the crow's people, and then transferred to this strange place. She appeared with a man who seemed to be not a good person. The look she looked at her seemed to swallow herself, which really scared her.

Huo Wenjun's appearance involuntarily appeared in his mind, and an inexplicable force supported her so that she would not collapse on the spot.

Johnnie Wang licked his lips a bit pervertedly, and the horrified expression on the girl's face made him very enjoyed.

This is not the first time he tortured a young girl, and every time it makes him feel a sense of high-spirited pleasure.

"Hehe!" Johnny Wang had a hint of hideousness on his face, and he walked step by step towards the weak and helpless Zhu Wanfang.

Zhu Wanfang's eyes were frightened, and despair surged in her heart, as if she fell into a deep abyss.

Just as Johnnie Wang was about to commit violence, a knock suddenly sounded outside the door.

Johnnie Wang, who was disturbed by good things, had a flash of displeasure on his face and said in a stiff tone: "Come in."

The door opened, and a young man who walked in was a very handsome and melancholy young man who looked inadvertently, glanced at Zhu Wanfang without any fluctuations, and looked at Johnnie Wang and said lightly: "Big Boss, I just got the news, Tie Zhendong is dead."

"grass!"

Johnnie Wang cursed unhappily, "This group of Bay Island guys are just unreliable!"

He thought that a big business came to his house, but all of them were ruined, which made him extremely unhappy, who was already violent.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Wanfang, who was huddling in the corner of the wall, did not dare to say a word, and hugged her arms and trembled.

Facing the furious Johnnie Wang, the expression on the young man's face did not change at all. He continued to say in a calm voice: "Big Boss, Uncle Hai is dead. His goods and channels have been swallowed by us. There is nothing else, but there is a group of provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers who want to buy a few big guys and ask him to trade with you."

The young man's tone was very plain, but when he mentioned the name Uncle Hai, there was a slight slight turbulence.

"Now?" Johnnie Wang frowned when he heard this and glanced at Zhu Wanfang: "It's really troublesome."

The young man said, "Then I'll go and reject them."

Johnnie Wang waved his hand: "Customers are God, there is no reason to be unable to get over money. Tell them, I agree and I will go there immediately."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Zhu Wanfang, and said with a lewd smile: "Little beauty, wait for me to come back, let you enjoy it!"

Seeing the girl's delicate body trembling and the blood on her face instantly faded, Johnnie Wang burst into laughter.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the young man next to him.

Johnnie Wang turned his eyes on him and ordered: "Alang, you followed Uncle Hai before, I know you are difficult to deal with, so you don't have to go with me this time."

"Thank you, boss." Alang nodded.

Johnnie Wang did not stay and left directly.

Alang glanced at Zhu Wanfang, then closed the door.

...

As a hospital, there is naturally a morgue, and the second floor of the underground is where the morgue of Mingxin Hospital is located.

What is even more unexpected is that just below the morgue, there is a huge space inside which is Johnnie Wang’s arsenal.

Putting the arsenal here is indeed secret enough, no wonder the police have been unable to find it.

At this moment, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared outside the morgue.

"It should be here."

The mysterious figure murmured to himself, holding a drawing in his hand and shining it with a flashlight.

"The steel bars and construction time used in this morgue were not as good as the construction time. It took four months to renovate it alone, and the contractor was an unknown small company. After the construction of this place, it was declared bankrupt. It was too deliberate..."
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