Zhang Xiaolong picked up the scalpel. The blade was black and coated with deadly poison.

Fang Ying, Zhang Shu, and Nan Yong fired quickly, obviously ready for it.

"How did you find out?" Zhang Xiaolong raised his head and asked Fang Ying.

"What about you?" Fang Ying asked.

"Ordinary people's steps are not as steady as hers. It's obvious that they have practiced." Zhang Xiaolong responded casually. He has been practicing martial arts for twenty years. If he doesn't even have this experience, how can he still hang out?

Fang Ying nodded but did not answer. She discovered the abnormality based on this. There was a familiar smell on Wang Kaili's body, the smell of a murderer.

She knew in her heart that she had lost to Zhang Xiaolong again. Although the confirmation with evidence and the hazy feeling had the same effect, the level was different.

"Xiong Kuan, go watch the remaining nurses."

"Yes." Xiong Kuan replied loudly, and soon he ran back.

"Major Fang, the other nurses are all dead. The ones who were poisoned were someone who put chloride in their drinks.

Zhang Xiaolong carried Yang Yihui on his back and couldn't stay in this room anymore.

"Move room."

They just walked out of the room when there was a series of muffled sounds behind them, the floor in the ward suddenly sank, and someone planted explosives on the ceiling on the 52nd floor.

Zhang Shu and Nan Yong, who were at the rear, fired into the sunken pit together.

Zhang Xiaolong carried Yang Yihui on his back from the stairwell to the 50th floor.

Carry Yang Yihui to room 50013 and put him on the bed. The sound of gunshots outside is still heard.

"The inner ghost has taken action. Only one of Tietou and Lao Qiang can come back alive." Zhang Xiaolong walked to the window and looked down.

There were more than ten cars parked in front of the Hongcheng Hotel, and about thirty people were hiding behind the cars and shooting into the hotel.

On the steps of the hotel, six or seven corpses were lying scattered.
Chapter completed!