At this moment, Ye Fan is in the most embarrassing moment in his life.【】

The button of his pants was halfway unbuttoned, and his bladder was surging. When he was about to release it, someone pressed something cold and hard against his waist from behind.

That cold and hard object forcefully pushed back Ye Fan's desire to urinate.

The other party obviously came with bad intentions, and his body shape was much higher than that of Ye Fan.

If his head wasn't filled with the urge to urinate, perhaps he could have sensed the danger in advance. Unfortunately, it was too late now.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fan re-buttoned his pants and coughed lightly: "Is something wrong?"

"Of course, why don't I look for you?"

The familiar voice was low and magnetic, vaguely mixed with the unkindness of the person who came.

Ye Fan remembered this voice. The uninvited guest standing behind him at this moment was Murong Xue's brother, Murong Feng.

Since the turmoil in Shangping City passed, Murong Feng, like Xu Maocai, was wanted nationwide.

Now Murong Feng is like a desperado, very dangerous. He suddenly appears now, and he is in Xiadao Town, which makes Ye Fan unexpected.

"what you up to?"

"I'm not going to do anything, just have a few words with you. I know you're smart, but don't play tricks in front of me, okay?" After saying that, Murong Feng deliberately increased the strength on his hands.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fan nodded slowly, agreeing to Murong Feng's request.

If Murong Feng really had a gun in his hand, any resistance made by Ye Fan would be in vain. There is no need to risk his life for a desperado in this place.

Behind him, Murong Feng approached Ye Fan again and asked in a low voice: "Tell me honestly, what happened to you in that guest house before."

Ye Fan was shocked, but still pretended to be calm: "How did you know that I had been to the guest house?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan felt his lower back was stabbed hard again, and then Murong Feng's violent voice came.

"Answer my question!"

"Okay, okay, don't get excited first." Ye Fan had no choice but to tell Murong Feng everything about his experience in the guest house.

After listening, the latter was silent for a moment and said to himself: "Following too closely is not their style... Could it be that something has changed?"

"What changes?"

Murong Feng did not answer Ye Fan, but stepped up his tone and asked: "Let me ask you again, are you planning to go to Henshan Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center now?"

"Yes, your investigation is quite clear."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Feng behind him said almost subconsciously: "Don't go, it's just the three of you. It's impossible to come out after you go in."

Ye Fan smiled and spread his hands helplessly: "I don't want to go either, but it's my responsibility and I can't help it. Brother, are you so nervous, are you caring about Murong Xue? She is outside now, otherwise I will take you out

, you two, brother and sister, have a good chat, which can be regarded as reminiscing about old times. As a family, there is no unsolvable hatred."

After saying that, Murong Feng behind him also smiled: "Boy, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. It is impossible for me and her to have a conversation when we meet. Murong Xue now wants to throw me directly into prison."

"It's not bad for you to stay in prison, it's better than running around now." After swallowing, Ye Fan said word by word: "I guess there should be more than one group of people outside who want to

Take your life."

After only talking for a moment, Ye Fan clearly felt that a lot of strength had been lifted from his waist. As the conversation progressed, Murong Feng's breathing gradually became a little faster, and the whole state was completely different from his previous one.

If it weren't for the fact that he ate too much during his life on the run and his physical fitness was not as good as before, then there is only one reason for Murong Feng's performance: this guy was injured, and the injury was serious.

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan suddenly reached out and grabbed the cold object behind his waist, and then slowly turned around.

Murong Feng only resisted for a while, but his strength was not enough, and he was instantly broken free by Ye Fan.

The hard object against Ye Fan's lower back was just an imitation hand and gun. The butt of the gun was covered with a red sticky liquid, most of which had dried hard and condensed.

Ye Fan speculated that it should be Murong Feng's blood.

"I don't like being coerced from behind. Face-to-face communication is easier."

In front of him, Murong Feng was wearing the clothes of a cleaner. His face was pale, and his face was covered with various bruises. Even though he was wearing heavy clothes, Ye Fan could smell the smell of blood emanating from the clothes.

Before, Ye Fan only judged that Murong Feng was seriously injured. But now, he can confirm that this guy was seriously injured.

Ye Fan looked at Murong Feng coldly and said, "If you continue like this, you will die."

"You don't have to worry about it."

Murong Feng put away the gun, lowered the brim of his hat, and prepared to leave.

"Finally, I would like to give you a piece of advice: Henshan Mental Rehabilitation Center is not a normal place. Be careful if you go in with your life or come out with your life."

"Thanks for the reminder, but you'd better take care of yourself first."

Murong Feng looked at Ye Fan coldly, and after confirming that the latter indeed had no intention of calling the police or taking action, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, with Murong Feng's current state, even if he only faced Ye Fan, he would have no advantage. Not to mention that there were Tu Xiuquan and Murong Xue outside.

"Just let me leave like that?"

Ye Fan spread his hands and said helplessly: "What else? Stay and pee with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a heavy knock on the door of the toilet. It seemed that someone outside couldn't hold it in anymore and was eager to come in.

Murong Feng hurriedly grabbed the cleaning tools nearby, lowered the brim of his hat, and put on his mask.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly seemed to remember something and left a sentence: "Don't believe in yourself. Sometimes, you don't know whether you are a normal person or a mental patient."

After saying that, Murong Feng decisively opened the door and left without looking back.

The person who knocked on the door was none other than Tu Xiuquan.

The moment I passed by Murong Feng, I felt a little surprised.

However, Tu Xiuquan did not recognize Murong Feng. He just felt that this cleaner was a little strange. In what specific way, Tu Xiuquan didn't feel it for a while.

"Ye Fan, how did you get in? Isn't there a sign saying it's being cleaned outside?"

"I couldn't hold it any longer, so I came in first." After saying that, Ye Fan unbuttoned his clothes again to release the pressure in his lower abdomen.

"Hurry up, Xiaoxue and I are waiting for you in the car." Tu Xiuquan looked Ye Fan up and down, then turned to look at the direction the "cleaner" was leaving, and then walked away with confusion on his face.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and his mind was filled with the words Murong Feng left before he left.

"Don't believe in yourself. Sometimes, you don't know whether you are a normal person or a psychopath."

If the Henshan Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center is really as terrible as the survey results show, in that case, what can you do except believe in yourself?

Perhaps, the answer to the question can only be found after arriving at that place.

After walking out of the rest stop, Tu Xiuquan and Murong Xue were already waiting for Ye Fan around the Buick. Murong Xue was concentrating on studying the map, while Tu Xiuquan was chatting with the old man guarding the parking lot.

Seeing Ye Fan coming over, Tu Xiuquan ended the conversation with the old man, turned around and walked back to the car.

When Murong Xue saw Tu Xiuquan coming back, she sat up straight and asked, "Old Tu, how was your inquiry with that uncle?"

Tu Xiuquan smacked his lips and looked a little helpless: "The local people don't know much about the Henshan Mental Rehabilitation Center. They say that they are normal people and would not go there specially if they are not sick. The Henshan Mental Rehabilitation Center has been established in Xiadao Town.

For some time, the location was chosen to be far away from the city, in the mountains, and it was a private mental hospital. It was said that it was tightly sealed.

If there is really something fishy about it, the mentally ill people inside are really complaining about the sky and the earth."

"Of course!" Ye Fan in the back seat rarely spoke up to echo Tu Xiuquan's words: "After all, it is difficult for a person to prove whether he is mentally ill. As far as I know, in the process of evaluating mental state, no matter you act calm or hysterical

.Your evaluation results are all decided by the experts in the hospital."

After listening to what Ye Fan said, Murong Xue lowered her head and pondered: "What if...I mean what if...if we really find something out of the investigation and the other party refuses to let us out because we have mental reasons, what then?

manage."

"Don't worry, I've thought of it a long time ago." After saying that, Tu Xiuquan took out the three press credentials again and handed them to Ye Fan and Murong Xue in turn: "Take these credentials, so that you are all normal employees employed by our company.

, I asked someone to prepare a mental state evaluation sheet in advance, and when there is a real problem, those guys can't do anything to us."

Swallowing, Tu Xiuquan started the Buick: "Besides, I said hello to an old friend. One week, just one week. If I don't reply to him within a week, he will naturally ask me

The relevant authorities reported the case and took people to Henshan Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center to rescue us."

"Okay, Lao Tu, you have thought carefully enough."

"Of course!" Tu Xiuquan nodded, looking a little surprised by Ye Fan's praise: "Look, there is this."

After saying that, Tu Xiuquan took out a neatly folded piece of advertising paper from his pocket and handed it to Murong Xue in the passenger seat.

The advertising paper was obviously old and many parts had faded.

"This is?" Murong Xue opened the advertising paper with a puzzled face. After seeing the content clearly, she couldn't help but take a breath: "The advertising paper of Henshan Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center! It looks like this for a few years. It's an old picture.

,where did you get this!"

On the front of the paper, there is a promotional image of Henshan Mental Rehabilitation Center printed on it. It is located among the mountains, surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is beautiful. No matter how you look at it, it is an excellent place for recuperation.

"Don't worry about where I got it from. The phone numbers on this are all real, and they can still be connected."

Ye Fan glanced at the advertising paper and said calmly: "So, you used the phone number on this to contact Henshan Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center and said we wanted to do an interview?"

"clever!"

"I didn't expect that this place is actually still in operation."

"Oh, there are so many places that I didn't expect." Ye Fan took the advertising paper, but his eyes were fixed on the line of small words at the bottom of the paper.
Chapter completed!