Chapter 1174 Crazy. Unconscious (Part 9)

In the days that followed, Feng Bujue simply gave up the thorough cover-up. ⊙,

Although he would stop exercising and ask for drinking water when the nurse passed by, he no longer changed out of his hospital gown to exercise.

Anyway, with his current physical fitness... it was not difficult to complete the daily training targets, and he would not sweat profusely like in the first few days when he moved a little.

In this way, the days passed.

The "day" when Feng Bujue would implement his plan... was getting closer and closer.

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Ninety-fourth day, evening.

This day was the day for blood tests, and it was also the "escape day" that Feng Bujue had been waiting for a long time.

Two hours after dinner, Dr. Zhang and the nurse uncle entered the ward on time.

And Feng Bujue was awake at this time... He quietly waited for Dr. Zhang to measure his blood pressure, and very calmly listened to his heartbeat and breathing.

Until he heard the sound of Doctor Zhang taking out the syringe, suddenly...

Feng Bujue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his foot and hooked it, tripping the nursing uncle standing beside him to the ground.

At this moment, the nursing uncle was shocked and caught off guard; while Doctor Zhang was in a state of being at a loss after being frightened, and retreated to the wall with a panicked face.

Only Feng Bujue... had a clear goal and acted quickly. He stepped forward and picked up the empty syringe left on the ground by Doctor Zhang. Before the nursing uncle got up, he grabbed Doctor Zhang by the throat and held him in front of himself.

"Don't move!" Brother Jue, who controlled the situation, immediately shouted at the nursing uncle and put the syringe in his hand against Doctor Zhang's neck.

Dr. Zhang is about fifty years old this year. His physical fitness is relatively poor among his peers, and he is definitely not comparable to Feng Bujue now; plus he is almost scared to pee now, it is obviously impossible to expect him to break free from control by himself.

"Don't mess around..." The nurse said as he retreated towards the door.

"If you take another step back, I'll kill him." Feng Bujue saw the other party's intention and immediately responded with a cold tone, and slightly pierced the needle into Dr. Zhang's skin.

"Ah-ah... Don't! Don't!" The next second, Dr. Zhang screamed like a woman, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only repeat the word "don't".

"Okay, okay... I won't move, I won't move... You... Don't mess around." The nurse was also stunned, and he could see that... Feng Bujue was serious.

"As long as you don't play tricks, I won't kill people randomly." Feng Bujue saw that the other party really didn't move, so he retracted the syringe in his hand a little, "Now, please face the wall, stick to the wall... and move slowly over there." Then, Brother Jue gave the nurse an order.

The latter had no choice but to do it.

"I advise you not to have any crooked ideas... There are many ways to kill a person. In addition to 'injecting air', there are some faster and more direct methods. You two also know that I usually exercise. Even if I don't use this syringe, it is very convenient for me to kill people with my bare hands..."

While the other party was moving, Feng Bujue was still saying similar words; after all, this room was small, and the uncle nurse was also quite strong. If he suddenly jumped up, the result would be hard to say... Therefore, Brother Jue used verbal offensive to attract the other party's attention, leaving him no time to think about other things, and continued to exert psychological pressure to suppress the other party's idea of ​​resistance.

"Stop! Okay, stop there, now... slowly lie down." After the uncle nurse came to the corner far away from the door, Feng Bujue ordered again.

"You can't escape..." The nurse did as he was told, reciting, "Stop before there are any casualties..."

"Thank you for your advice." Feng Bujue responded in an almost lazy tone, "Unfortunately... I don't see any benefit in stopping, and I don't see how much it will cost if I don't stop."

He was right. For him... stopping now means failure of the action, and he will face more stringent detention conditions in the future; but continuing the action may succeed; even if it fails in the end... the result is no different from stopping, anyway, he is already a life sentence in a life sentence.

"Doctor Zhang, for your current wife and children, and your previous wife and children... I suggest you cooperate with me." After responding to the nurse, Feng Bujue said to Doctor Zhang in front of him in a deep voice, "If you die in the hands of a madman who has no civil compensation ability, it will undoubtedly be an unbearable and painful blow to your family."

"You... how do you know me..." Doctor Zhang asked almost instinctively after hearing this.

"Of course I know." Feng Bujue didn't even wait for him to finish asking the question, and continued, "When I first met you, I knew that you had been divorced a long time ago; your child with your ex-wife is about to go to college; your current wife is about ten years younger than you, and your child is still in kindergarten; you use a manual razor to shave, you have to look at something when you poop, and you never take off your watch when you wash your hands... It's not because I forgot, but simply because I'm too lazy to take it off, because your Omega is fake..." As Feng Bujue said more, Dr. Zhang's expression changed suddenly, and even the nursing uncle lying on the ground was surprised. Obviously, what Brother Jue said... was all right.

This level of reasoning is just a basic skill for Yu Fengbujue; through his face-to-face observations with Dr. Zhang, he has already mastered a large amount of information; coupled with the sporadic conversations he overheard during his daily contact with the nursing staff, And what he heard while pretending to be asleep... It's not surprising that Brother Jue can say this.

"Okay, I think you have understood the key points of my words." Then, Brother Jue's deception began, "You should also think about what to do next..." He first told the other party to forget it. He wrote, "It's the country's problem if a patient escapes; if you lose your life... it's your own business." Then he started to bluff again, "I'm still young, even if I can't escape today, I won't be able to escape in the future." One day he will run away... To me, there is no difference, but to you it is different... If you cooperate with me today, then everything will be easy, and I will never have any intersection with your life again; But if you don’t know how to praise...then one day, I will make you, your family, and even future generations...pay the price."

His words were like a cold current... penetrating into Dr. Zhang's skin and forming an invisible hand inside his body, tightly grasping the latter's heart.

"Who...are you...?" Dr. Zhang didn't know why he asked such a question.

"Hmph..." Hearing this, Feng Bujue smiled... and sneered, "Didn't you read my report? Who am I... you should know very well, right?" (To be continued.)