They would give me two big meals every night, and I didn't have to eat them anymore, and they didn't notice my abnormality.

Mary Guo couldn't open her eyes after dinner tonight. It was just six o'clock in the evening. She wouldn't feel sleepy at this time every day. Moreover, she quickly fell asleep on the sofa. I pushed her and pinched her, but she didn't wake up.

It's not like this when I fell asleep normally. I looked at the empty plate and thought to myself that there was indeed something wrong with the rich businessman.

At this time, the landline in the living room rang, and the time was accurate. I looked at the number and pretended not to hear it.

Five minutes later, the landline rang again, but I still didn't answer.

I changed my phone to video mode and placed it on the back of the sofa. The angle was adjusted so that it could be lined up to the person in front of the sofa.

A few minutes later, the door of the room was opened by swiping the card. Three people walked in and carefully closed the door. One of them said, "They ate."

He probably looked at the empty plate, and another person said he would take the person away quickly and send it to the doctor.

The third person asked: "What should I do if she has seen us? Do she want to...silence?"

The second man paused and said, "Take it with you, it's not easy to deal with here."

If a wealthy businessman wants to treat Mary Guo, he can just say that it is unreasonable to make people faint and then take them away secretly. It is sneaky and suspicious, unlike going to the hospital.

We were carried out, put into a van, and drove out of the city, and came to a food processing factory located on the outskirts of the city, or more accurately, a beef jerky processing factory.

I thought to myself, how do I make the two of us into jerky? When I come to this kind of place, it has nothing to do with treating the disease.

The factory was very quiet, as if there was no one. The van driver got off the door and drove into the factory and parked at the entrance of the processing workshop.

Mariguo and I were carried into the processing workshop and into a room where we were processing raw meat. There was a strong smell of blood and a strong smell of mutton. If we were to kill people in this room, no amount of blood would be smelled.

There was a man wearing a white coat and a mask waiting in the room. His hair was gray and his eyes were obvious. He seemed a little nervous. He was pacing back and forth in the room. When we were lifted to the door by the wealthy businessman, he was still grinding inside.

The rich businessman's subordinates told him, "Is he ready?", cleared his throat with a white coat and said, "I'm ready."

There is a cold storage in this room. We were carried into that cold storage. The temperature inside should have been adjusted, not particularly cold, probably the same as the temperature in the refrigerator refrigerator.

A space was separated by plastic cloth inside, looking like an operating room configuration. They were all focused on moving people, but I didn't pay attention to my eyes half-closing, and I saw the surrounding environment really clearly.

The wealthy businessman's subordinates put Mary Guo on the operating bed, then put me on the shelf by the wall, and told the white coat that Miss Guo only had eyeball removal surgery, and I... removed eight pieces and threw them into the meat grinder.

OK, picking your eyeballs? Apart from us, only the mastermind behind the bombing of our car halfway knows about this.

Captain Zhou and the others will not betray us. If they want to betray us, they will tell the rich businessman together that I am a dangerous person and need to be careful, but the rich businessman's subordinates do not know my true identity, so it will not be the news leaked by Captain Zhou and the others.

It is even more impossible for Chen Qinghan. If they are eliminated, there is only one possibility left. The mastermind behind the scenes is the wealthy businessman. He first arranged the inside line to Professor Park. When the matter was almost ready, he created an opportunity to meet Mary Guo and created the illusion of love at first sight. Through fierce pursuit of her, everyone thought that he was sponsoring the scientific expedition team to the grassland for love.

No one doubted his true purpose, and he made arrangements for both light and darkness, just like at this moment, the chess piece he had failed and he had a backup plan.

Even at this moment, he did not show up. I am sure that even if this operation failed again, we still couldn't find any evidence to sue him for illegally obtaining human organs.

Unless he was convinced, Miss Guo's eyes had already been obtained, I could not do illusion, nor could I control the heart. I sat up from the shelf and stared at the back of the white coat. He was holding a disinfectant cotton ball, trying to disinfect Mary Guo's face, and the bag of blood transfusion next to him was ready.

I didn't even take a nurse for the operation. I don't know if the doctor's skill is unfathomable or the wealthy businessman doesn't care about Ms. Guo's life or death.

The white coat seemed to feel something strange. He turned around and took a look. The wealthy businessman's subordinates sent us in and retreated outside to guard the door. Although it was very simple, it was also an operating room, leaving only doctors and patients inside.

So in the white coat, there shouldn't be anybody staring at me, so he turned around and confirmed that he looked at me. His eyes suddenly widened, and my mouth raised and I stretched out a hook and hit his head.

The doctor's body became weak, so I quickly caught it with a hook stick, not letting him hit the ground directly, so as not to cause too much noise.

This time he was lying on the shelf. I tied his hands and feet, then pierced a bag of saline water and splashed it on his face. The room was already cold, and he was splashed with cold water and woke up.

The tip of my hook and stick poked his throat. He subconsciously did not dare to make a sound, for fear that his movement would be pierced through his throat.

The doors of the cold storage are thicker, but to be safe,

I still lowered my voice and whispered in his ear: "If you want to survive, do what I say. If you understand, blink."

The doctor blinked obediently and didn't dare to swallow his saliva. I gave him a pen and asked him to write and communicate with me.

He said he just owed huge debts and was tempted by the wealthy businessman to help the wealthy businessman perform a private operation on the condition of paying off his debts.

It is not easy to decorate parts in a human body, but it is much easier to cut down.

When I asked him about his identity as a wealthy businessman, he frowned in embarrassment and said that he didn't know either. He invested in several factories in the local area and was a famous entrepreneur, who was rich and willing to pay for money. He only knew these two of them in white coats.

I asked him if the rich businessman invested in this beef jerky factory, but the white coat wrote: No.

Sure enough, I knew that a cunning wealthy businessman would not leave such an obvious handle for others to catch.

He takes action on other people's territory, and as long as the person who does things for him is to withstand it or is directly silenced, the matter will not be involved in him.

Maybe he would cry and swear to avenge his beloved girl and never give up pursuing the real murderer.

I whispered that the rich businessman had sent someone to hijack Miss Guo, but unfortunately the action failed and all the subordinates sent by the rich businessman were silenced by him.

I couldn't hear my hint in my white coat. He wrote on the paper case I found that he had not really seen the rich businessman himself, but was contacted by the secretary around the rich businessman.

I laughed silently and said, "I can't directly identify it, it's also a witness."

The white coat's face changed suddenly. It seemed that I believed what I said. On what occasions are there to say that he would collect money to poach his eyes and kill him. If he killed him, it would be too much, and there is no reason not to believe it.

I patted him on the shoulder and told him to rest assured that what I asked him to do was not difficult. As long as he called people outside in one by one, he would not have to worry about other things, and he would run away afterwards.

Anyway, my eyes were not dug, and there was no irreversible consequence. But if he didn't listen to my "suggestions", I smiled and took out a scalpel from the tray next to me.

The scalpel was extremely sharp and reflected a cold light of metal texture. I hung the knife above my white coat's eyes, "He wants eyeballs, so I'll give him a pair."

The cold sweat in the white coat slid down his temples. He looked pale, his eyes staring at the scalpel, all of which were seen as pairs of eyes.

I thought it was OK, so I moved the scalpel away and the hook and stick left his throat. He swallowed hard and nodded vigorously.

He is just an accomplice tempted by wealthy businessmen, so he is not loyal to wealthy businessmen, and he is the best to scare.

I untied the rope from the unscrupulous doctor's feet and pushed him to the cold storage door. He cleared his throat and asked people outside to come in to help, saying that he was in trouble and just came in and helped him.

The people at the door did not doubt it and sent someone in. I stood behind the door and waited for someone to come in. When I closed the person, I would stick up and fall.

I fainted, and after a while, the doctor continued to call people. This time I told the outside that I couldn’t do it alone and I had to come in to help.

The people outside didn't doubt it, and another one came in, and they got together with the previous one, and they lay side by side by side by the wall.

The wealthy businessman sent a total of five people over, two guarding the door of the cold storage, two outside the workshop door, and a driver waiting in the car.

The cold storage door was solved, so I asked the doctor to call the two people outside the workshop door, so I didn't have to call them in, just distract them for a while.

Because the workshop has windows and the window is opposite to the door, I jumped out of the window and people at the door would not notice it.

But my goal is the driver, and the driver is within sight of the two at the door, so I have to distract them.

The doctor waited for me to jump out of the window, took off my mask and went to the workshop door to call the two people, saying that Mary Guo had signs of awakening, and whether the dose of the medicine they gave her was not enough.

The two people couldn't guarantee that the dosage was completely appropriate, so they asked the doctor to give Mary Guo a shot. The doctor said that this should not be supplemented randomly, and that excessive supplementation may cause death.

Both sides were talking at the door, and I took the opportunity to move to the vicinity of the van. The driver opened the window to smoke. I picked up half a brick on the way around, aimed at the driver's temple and threw it hard.

The driver's cigarette roll fell out of the car window and fell horizontally in the passenger seat. The doctor argued a little loudly, so the rich businessman's subordinates did not hear the sound here.

I made an appointment with the doctor. He glanced at this side from time to time. Seeing that the driver was not sitting, he said that I had succeeded and he could withdraw.

The doctor suddenly said in an impatient tone: "It's OK, I'll take another shot, it won't make sense to you laymen."

This is also a signal that he is leaving and I can take action with confidence and will not hurt him by chance.

I went back to the workshop, climbed onto the roof, jumped off from above, kicked one by one, and kicked the two people at the door unconscious.

Unfortunately, she couldn't explain why the child suddenly grew up, and Miss Tang was safe and sound.

She couldn't explain, and the others in our team couldn't explain.

Although I listened to their entire conversation, I didn't say a word when I went back to the camping cave to rest.

Only when they heard Wang Le and Huang Zaijiang telling stories there, they naturally knew about Miss Tang’s bizarre belly. However, they did not talk about Miss Tang, but told the story of “ghost ulterior motives” that they heard from other places.

Miss Tang was outside the cave and was in a complicated mood for a while and couldn't calm down, so she sat alone on the stone outside and stared blankly.

After Mr. Tang and Dr. Du talked, they went over to sit with her. The father and daughter didn't talk anything, just sat quietly.

When Wang Le and Huang Zaijiang were telling stories, they deliberately lowered their volume. Miss Tang was originally suspicious. If they heard such supernatural stories they told again, they would really be able to dig their stomachs open.

The sun was shining outside, the sand was hot, and the hole was dark, and the two of them were muttering, and I listened to each other.

They were talking about a female forensic doctor who had an anatomy of an unknown male corpse. That night, she had a dream that the male corpse had returned home with her. Each person and the corpse had a spring night. The next day, she woke up and found that it was a dream.

But three months later, she found out that she was pregnant. No, she felt that she was pregnant. She was a doctor herself and knew about various pregnancy reactions. However, when she went to the hospital for examination, she was not pregnant.

The doctor said that maybe it was her psychological effect, she was too eager to have children or something. She was a celibate and didn't like children. It was impossible for her to desire to have a child, even to have hallucinations.

She had seen all Western and Chinese doctors, and went to several major hospitals, but the results were the same.

After checking, she almost believed that there was something wrong with her mental problems, but her belly grew day by day, and every day was a little bigger than the previous day.

Not to mention blowing balloons like Miss Tang, it can be seen by the naked eye.

Moreover, the bigger her belly, the more she often hears the crying of children at night. She always feels her stomach gets heavy in her dreams. When she opens her eyes in her dream, she can see a child sitting on her lower abdomen and crying with her back to her.

When I heard this, I nodded secretly. The child in this story cried at the female forensic doctor, and the child in Miss Tang's dream laughed at her. Is there anything else to say?

Just at this moment, Chen Qinghan came in and heard the topic they were talking about, glaring at them, and they immediately shut up.

Dr. Du also gave them a blank look, saying that they were in vain as scientific workers, and they were addicted to supernatural stories all day long, or the group leader and manager of some ghost story group.

I told them why there are so many folk stories, strange stories and supernatural stories to tell, and it turns out that there have been established communication channels.

Mike couldn't understand what they were talking about. Xiaohong didn't know what a ghost was at all. I was the only one. Seeing that Chen Qinghan was out again, he asked:

"What happened later? Was it really born?"

The two of them seemed to have met a soulmate, and they came over to me and the three of us formed a three-legged force to prevent the sound from spreading far away.
Chapter completed!