Chapter 73: The Angle of Death in the Hospital (17)

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  The empty hospital exuded an extremely dark and ominous atmosphere.

  Just as Du Lin thought, the Angel of Death saw Qin Duanyun kissing him through the "crack in the door"...

  Jealousy racked his chest, driving him almost crazy.

  Not at all obedient, his little doctor.

  Isn't a dead body a warning enough?

  A strange smile appeared on the man's lips.

  The handsome face was twisted a little bit, like the intertwined veins of a plant leaf.

  Poison's disguise is too plain...

  It would be more bloody.

  Dismembered bodies, broken heads, intestines dragged all over the floor...

  He originally wanted to hide for a longer time, but his stupid sub-personality has not noticed his traces until now.

  But he couldn't bear it anymore.

  The handle of the scalpel was filled with a pungent fishy smell.

  In the past, they were used to dissect human bodies and remove usable organs for sale...

  But now, it has a fancier purpose.

  ............

  The Angel of Death slowly arrived at the third floor.

  According to the original plan, he would not take action until the Medical Discipline Inspection Commission reviewed it for half a month.

  But he couldn't wait any longer.

  The old man's body was about to decay, lying on the hospital bed, as if waiting for him to leave sparse wounds with one knife after another, and to dismantle the ribs one by one.

  Become a complete stand.

  Doctor Du...do you need a stent?

  And just after he took out the key and quietly pushed the door open...

  Bright lights twinkled overhead like daylight!

  The snow-white quilt was slowly pulled open by slender wrists.

  He was a boy with a soft appearance and delicate features.

  He opened his eyes.

  The beautiful eyes seem to hide the light of the four distinct seasons.

  Even though he was intruded by a man wearing a large jacket and with a dangerous aura all over his body, he still had an indifferent and calm expression on his face.

  Hard to be shaken easily.

  "It's really you."

  Dulin looked up at him.

  The bright lights gave a man accustomed to night vision in the dark a moment of dazzling discomfort.

  --Doctor Du?

  The Angel of Death frowned, and his originally gloomy expression softened subconsciously.

  It was like the "sub-personality" that he had always hated and looked down on was revealed in front of this boy...

  Like a pug, she knelt on the ground and kept kissing his cheeks.

  He is clearly the dominant figure in the master-disciple relationship, and he is also the leader of a transnational human organ trafficking organization.

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