The captain was hideous and terrifying: "Kill this guy for me."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

More than 30 security guards holding batons rushed towards Chu Yang, and waved the batons towards Chu Yang.

In this small room, Chu Yang has no space to hide.

More than a dozen batons were about to fall on Chu Yang.

Chu Yang looked expressionless and watched the baton fall on him.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!

More than a dozen batons hit Chu Yang, as if they had hit a stone or metal.

"snort!"

Chu Yang snorted coldly, and the dozen batons that fell on him were broken into two pieces.

A cold light flashed in Chu Yang's eyes and his body swept out.

“Ahhhh…”

Screams rang out.

The security guards in the house couldn't even see Chu Yang's figure. Some people didn't even understand what was going on. They looked dark and fell to the ground and fainted.

More than thirty security guards fell to the ground almost instantly.

The captain was stunned: "Why...why...what...will this happen?"

"Ah... Chu Yang... Are you a human or a ghost?"

Chu Yang said coldly: "Tell me, where is Uncle Feng?"

The captain shivered and refused to tell Chu Yang the whereabouts of Uncle Feng: "Chu Yang, I warn you, you'd better not interfere in this matter, otherwise it will not be good for you."

"You leave now, I'll give you a promotion and a salary increase."

"As long as you don't interfere in this matter, we'll be fine."

Bang!

Chu Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to the captain, so he raised his hand and slapped the captain in the mouth.

Bang.

The captain flew out and knocked over the desk.

Click! Click! Click!

Crackling!!!

The desk was broken, and the captain's bones were broken several times, making howling howlings of his parents and mothers.

Chu Yang said coldly: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you, tell me where Uncle Feng is."

"Otherwise, I don't mind sending you to hell."

The captain was frightened by Chu Yang: "Don't...Don't kill me...I'll tell you...I handed Uncle Feng to Professor Ji Hong..."

"Now Uncle Feng is in Professor Ji Hong's place..."

Chu Yang frowned, and the captain handed Uncle Feng to Professor Ji Hong, which would be a little troublesome.

After all, Ji Hong is a professor at the University of Medical Sciences, and Chu Yang and Professor Ji Hong are not familiar with each other.

Suddenly.

Chu Yang suddenly thought of someone who might be able to help him.

"Hmph! Captain, you'd better pray that Uncle Feng won't be in trouble."

"Otherwise I will kill you with my own hands."

After Chu Yang finished speaking, he walked out and went straight to find Lin Qianbing.

After searching for four or five places, Chu Yang finally found Lin Qianbing in the laboratory on the first floor of the morgue.

Crack.

Chu Yang pushed open the door, and the five or six girls in the laboratory looked at Chu Yang in unison.

Chu Yang also saw them.

These girls were holding some corpses in their hands, some were holding one hand, some were holding an arm, some were holding an intestine, and Lin Qianbing was holding a head in his hand.

Among these girls, there was a body soaked in formalin and incomplete.

When Chu Yang pushed open the door and saw them, they talked and laughed, as if they were discussing what to eat at night.

One of the girls holding the broken hand looked at Chu Yang curiously: "Who are you looking for?"

Chu Yang pointed at Lin Qianbing: "I'll look for her."

Lin Qianbing glanced at Chu Yang lightly, then said to the other girls coldly: "You continue to do the desolation test, I'll go out."

"Oh." The girls responded and continued to fiddle with the remains of the corpse in their hands.

Lin Qianbing walked past Chu Yang: "Let's go out to talk."

Chu Yang followed Lin Qianbing outside.

Lin Qianbingbing said coldly: "Did you figure it out? Are you willing to accept me as your disciple?"

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not this."

Lin Qianbing said coldly: "Since this is not the case, there is nothing to talk about. I want to go back and do the desolation test."

Chu Yang quickly stopped Lin Qianbing and said, "Actually... I actually want to ask you for help?"

Lin Qianbing said coldly: "Why should I help you?"

“…”

Chu Yang scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "Didn't you say before that your master of traditional Chinese medicine, Ji Hong, wants to see me?"

Lin Qianbing nodded lightly: "This is the case."

Chu Yang asked, "I agree."

Lin Qianbing's cold eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he returned to coldness: "Last time I told you about this, you don't seem to want to see my master?"

"This time I suddenly found me and want to see my master?"

"It's really strange!"

Chu Yang smiled embarrassedly: "That... I mainly figured it out..."

Lin Qianbing stared at Chu Yang and said coldly: "I'm afraid that's not the case."

Chu Yang smiled embarrassedly and said a little embarrassedly: "One of my colleagues is quite old, we all call him Uncle Feng..."

Chu Yang told the process of team leader framed Uncle Feng.

"That's how things look like."

"The person who steals herbs in the Tianxia Medicine Garden is not Uncle Feng at all, but someone else."

"Uncle Feng was wronged by the captain, so I want to find Professor Ji Hong and explain this to her."

Lin Qian looked at Chu Yang with cold eyes, as if he was two ice swords, cold and sharp, as if he wanted to see through the person, making people unable to help but feel numb and creepy.

"Then how do you know that Uncle Feng is not a thief who steals herbs?" Lin Qianbing stared at Chu Yang, not blinking.

Chu Yang said firmly: "I know who the person who steals herbs from the Tianxia Medicine Garden is. When I see Professor Ji Hong, I will explain everything to her."

Lin Qianbing's face was like Bingshuang, and she couldn't see her expression, nor did she know what she was thinking.

After a moment of silence, Lin Qianbing glanced at Chu Yang and said coldly: "Let's go, I'll take you to see my master."

call!

Chu Yang breathed a long breath in his heart. As long as he could see Professor Ji Hong, he would definitely be able to rescue Uncle Feng.

The two of them had just walked a few steps.

Chu Yang noticed something was wrong and suddenly stopped.

Lin Qianbing asked coldly: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yang pointed at Lin Qianbing's head in his hand with a laugh and cry: "You... just grab this thing to meet your master... Isn't that a little bad?"

"Even if your master is not afraid... others will definitely be afraid when they see him on the road..."

Lin Qianbing looked down and saw that her right hand was still holding the head of the experimental corpse, and said lightly: "Oh!"

After Lin Qianbing finished speaking, he walked into the building.

A few minutes later.

Lin Qianbing walked out of the morgue. The head he had grabbed with his right hand had disappeared. He glanced at Chu Yang and said coldly: "Let's go."

Chu Yang nodded, took a few steps, and followed Lin Qianbing.
Chapter completed!