17. Mouse
In the small conference room of Jiaxing Municipal Public Security Bureau, Sun Jian looked at the head of the Jiaxing Office of the Second General Staff Department and several of his subordinates, and showed little anger on his face, "Your explanation is that yesterday someone didn't know how to put you down and went to see me, and you didn't even know what that person looked like."
The person in charge lowered his head and said nothing. This incident was a serious dereliction of duty, and he had no intention of justifying. "Speak?" Sun Jian slapped the hardwood table with his palm, and the dull sound made everyone's heart tremble.
"Chief, I have nothing to say." The person in charge was a northern man in his forties. He said with a stuttering head and a thick neck.
"Very good, you all have been suspended." Sun Jian said without thinking, and pointed to the door and said, "Please leave now."
Looking at Sun Jian, the person in charge was breathing heavily, his body trembled. In the end, he handed over his gun and placed it heavily on the table. Then he left with a few subordinates who looked resentful.
"The person who deals with them is a master of mind-calculating skills, and has eliminated all their memories about him..." Looking at the closed door, the director of the Jiaxing Public Security Bureau stumbled for a moment, and still spoke up for the person who was suspended.
"I know." Sun Jian waved his hand and said, "I stopped their post because of their attitude and pretended to be a hero. They thought who they were, and they had to rectify their discipline after they went back." Speaking of this, Sun Jian looked at the director of the Jiaxing Public Security Bureau who shut his mouth tactfully, "I want to know if the current police force in Jiaxing can carry out a large-scale investigation?"
"If the armed police can help, I think it should be possible, but if you do so, will it be too disturbing to the public?"
"I will take care of the armed police. As for disturbing the people, do you think the matter last night can be kept hidden?" Sun Jian smiled self-deprecatingly, "We can temporarily suppress the media, but sooner or later we have to give society an explanation."
"Go to contact the TV station and newspaper, and issue a wanted order, saying that the suspect is a dangerous person holding a firearm and asks the whole city to cooperate." Sun Jian looked at the director of the Jiaxing Public Security Bureau and finally added, "Remember to take care of your subordinates. Once there is news, don't act rashly, let alone hurt the suspect."
"I understand." Looking at the serious young colonel in front of him, the director of the Jiaxing Public Security Bureau nodded and walked out of the conference room, leaving only Sun Jian and his few subordinates.
"You go and check the matter of the person who knows how to control his mind." Sun Jian's face darkened with the door he encountered. He smelled the conspiracy from Gao Jin's parents' death. According to the ballistic analysis and corpse examination report at the scene, there is no doubt that the three subordinates he sent were killed by Gao Jin's parents, but it is obvious that his three subordinates were controlled. Moreover, judging from the confessions obtained by insiders in the hotel, it was not the person who saved Gao Jin who killed his three subordinates, that is, Gao Jin killed his three subordinates, and three second-level guards who had special training and held military pistols.
"No matter who you are, I will pull you out." Sun Jian looked at the hazy sky outside the window, with a bit of cruelty on his face. The clenched fist was leaping with blue veins, and there was a faint blue arc of leaping.
It started to rain in the gloomy sky, and the dilapidated farmhouse became even more wet and colder. Gao Jin looked at Xiaoyu who was trembling and took off his sweater. Curled up in Gao Jin's arms. Xiaoyu felt the warmth coming from Gao Jin's body and fell asleep quickly. Listening to the sound of breathing that became rapid on his shoulders, Gao Jin's heart tightened and quickly looked down. He saw that Xiaoyu's originally fair face turned red and his forehead was even more scorchingly hot.
Gao Jin looked at the increasing rain outside the house, gritted his teeth, picked up his coat, wrapped it on Xiaoyu, and rushed straight into the cold rain. The harsh horn sounded, and a white Jetta stopped in front of Gao Jin. Guo Wen jumped out of the cab, looking at Gao Jin, who was soaked by the raindrops, and then his eyes fell on Xiaoyu in Gao Jin's arms, as if he understood something, "get in the car." He returned to the cab and quickly fell down.
Gao Jin opened the rear door and sat in, then said to Guo Wen, "I thought you wouldn't come back, thank you."
"What's wrong with Xiaoyu?" Guo Wen drove the car and was a little uncomfortable with Gao Jin's thanks. He just looked at Gao Jin, who looked worried through the rearview mirror above and asked.
"I don't know, maybe it caught a cold last night." Gao Jin looked at Xiaoyu with a discomfort, and there was no calmness. "Xiaoyu has a very strong fever, so we have to take her to the hospital."
"We can't go to the hospital." Guo Wen turned on the inner ring and couldn't tell his head. Then before Gao Jin opened his car radio station, the host inside was broadcasting a wanted order for them, "Don't worry, don't forget that I'm a doctor." Looking at Gao Jin's pale face in the rear mirror, Guo Wen smiled.
Trying to calm himself down, Gao Jin raised his head and said, "Where are we going? Now the police in the city are looking for us."
"Go to one of my friends, he can help us." Guo Wen handed it to the back row with a plastic bag containing lunch boxes from the bridge, "Eat first, and you will have a while to his place."
"Thank you." After taking the plastic bag, he took out the lunch box, Gao Jin took a few bites casually, and then he was no longer in the mood. He just hugged Xiaoyu tightly and became silent, making Guo Wen shake his head when he saw it.
Twenty minutes later, in a community in Sanshuiwan, downtown, Guo Wen took Gao into a building and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened and a fat young man dressed in sloppy appeared in front of Gao Jin. He was holding a bag of potato chips in his hand and making a chewing sound in his mouth.
"Come in!" After looking at Guo Wen and the others, the fat young man made way and then quickly closed the door, "What's wrong with her?" Turning around, looking at the little words in Gao Jin's arms, the fat young man asked with concern.
"Fever." Guo Wen replied, "Zhu Neng, take him to your room, I hope you clean up there."
"Damn it, you didn't say that the little girl came over." The fat young man named Zhu Neng seemed to remember something, and rushed into a room not far away like the wind. When he walked into the room, Gao Jin understood what Guo Wen said just now. The room, which was not spacious, was in a mess, with posters on the walls, magazines and comics scattered on the ground, CDs on the head of the bed were stacked in a mess, and a wrinkled quilt on the bed, with PS2 and a trash can next to the table on the TV. It smelled like instant noodles, which looked particularly pungent in the room with tight windows.
Putting Xiaoyu on the bed and covering the quilt, Guo Wen looked at Zhu Neng who was busy cleaning the room, Gao Jin pressed his shoulder, "I'll clean it up!" After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and neatly packed up the magazines and comics scattered on the ground.
"Oh, okay." Looking at Gao Jin in front of him, Zhu Neng was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, responded, walked out of the room, and met Guo Wen who was coming in, "Who is he?"
"You'd better not know." Guo Wen gave Zhu Neng the list of items written down. "Now, I need you to buy these things for me." After that, he patted Zhu Neng on the shoulder and walked into the room.
"Hey, who is the owner of this house?" Zhu Neng said loudly with the list, but the answer was only the door he was hit, "Okay, I'll go!" Looking at the door with Ling Boli's poster, Zhu Neng muttered and turned around and left.
In the room, Guo Wen, who was wearing Xiaoyu's wrist, released his three fingers for taking the pulse and looked at Gao Jin, "Her situation was exactly the same as the night you were injured. The heart rate was beating completely irregular. I think it might be because of the self-adjustment caused by the opening of the 'door' in her body."
"Xiaoyu... she won't have anything to do?" Gao Jin asked urgently at Guo Wen. He saw the concealment and concealment in Guo Wen's eyes, "Tell me!"
"I don't know." Guo Wen seemed a little hesitant, but in the end he still expressed his opinion. "I said that everyone's body has inherent ability hidden, but not everyone can get it." Speaking of this, Guo Wen looked at the bed, breathing rapidly, and his voice was helpless. "As the opening of the 'door', the released ability will transform the body, but this is a very dangerous process. As far as I know, there are less than five people who can open the 'door' by themselves, and no one else can survive."
"Is there any way to prevent the 'door' from opening?" Gao Jin walked to Guo Wen and looked into his eyes and said.
"There is no way, this kind of opening is irreversible." Guo Wen turned his head. He did not dare to face Gao Jin. "Now it is all about her own willpower, I hope she can survive it."
"You have no choice. Do you want me to watch my daughter lying there in pain, doing nothing, like a waste?" Gao Jin grabbed Guo Wen. He knew that he shouldn't take his anger on him, but he just couldn't control himself.
"I know this is hard to accept, but you have to face it." Guo Wen looked at Gao Jin with calm eyes, "You have to believe that your daughter can survive, why not think about the better?"
Listening to Guo Wen's words, Gao Jin's arm drooped weakly. He leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, buried his head very low. Guo Wen looked at him, without saying anything, but left the room quietly. Everyone had times of weakness. There was no one in this world who could be strong from beginning to end. When his father died, he seemed to be alone hiding in the room and crying. At that time, he realized that men were actually like women, and they would cry when they were sad! Sitting on the ground with the closed door, Guo Wen suddenly felt that he became sentimental and more and more like an old man who had been over thirty years old. "This feeling is really bad!" He muttered to himself, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.
After a long time, Gao Jin opened the door and looked at Guo Wen, who was already sitting on the sofa watching TV, "I think this house needs to be cleaned." After that, he pushed his eyes on his nose and walked straight to the utility room.
An hour later, when Zhu Neng opened the door of his home and looked at the newly renovated living room, he was stunned, but soon he quickly walked to Guo Wen who was mopping the floor and looked at him with a strange look, "Are you that perverted doctor? Why do I think you are not him?"
"Get out, stay there." Guo Wen, who was arrested by Gao Jin and had been in high-intensity work for an hour, looked at Zhu Neng with a fierce look, not as gentle as usual.
"It's almost the same." Zhu Neng put down the two big bags in his hand and sat on the sofa, looking comfortable.
"Okay." Just when Guo Wen was planning to strangle Zhu Neng, the otakus who was too lazy to save, Gao Jin walked out while untiing the silhouette. At this time, waves of food smell came out of the kitchen. Zhu Neng's nose twitched, then jumped up from the sofa and rushed into the kitchen.
"I haven't eaten hot rice and hot dishes in two years." After the food was brought to the table, Zhu Neng suddenly became silent.
"Actually, he also opened the 'door'." After looking at Zhu Neng, Guo Wen said to Gao Jin, "So he had to leave his parents and became an otaku who made a living by making fake documents."
Gao Jin didn't ask much. He once thought he was lonely, but now he knew that it was wrong. There is a group of people in this world who are as special as him. They have not obtained their own ability to open up because of their own will. In the eyes of some hidden forces and organizations, they are guinea pigs used to study, and are chess pieces that can be mercilessly. The facts are darker than he imagined.
Chapter completed!