2:10 a.m.

The inpatient department on the seventh floor of Jiangcheng People's Hospital.

The intensive care unit was cordoned off. On the bed that should have been occupied by Hao Hui, lay Xiao Li, the most burly assault soldier in the special police brigade.

The real patients had already been moved to a safe house.

The medical staff were also evacuated by Lao Zheng under the pretext of "fire drill".

Song Qianxia and Lin Wan changed into nurse uniforms and sat at the triage desk.

"Our nurse uniforms don't even have a big pocket for holding sunflower seeds."

"You think this is a picnic? Sit down right now!"

"Captain Gu just said on the channel that Silver Sparrow could appear at any moment, and my palms are sweating!"

Song Qianxia pursed her lips, twirling three pens between her fingers.

That female demon was indeed ruthless, but she never killed anyone herself.

Lin Wan sat to the side, flipping through a medical record folder in her hand, her eyes glancing at the corridor every now and then.

"Sister Lin, you don't look like a nurse on night shift at all. You look more like the village chief standing guard at the village entrance to catch chicken thieves."

"If anything happens later, don't be reckless. I'll go up and question them," Lin Wan instructed worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm terrified of dying," Song Qianxia assured, patting her chest. "If there's any noise, I'll crawl under the table and definitely won't cause any trouble for the organization."

Time ticked by. The corridor was eerily quiet.

Song Qianxia patted her empty stomach and muttered, "Once this case is closed, I'm going to make sure the King of Hell treats us to a hot pot dinner to replenish our strength."

Old Zheng's voice came through the earphones.

"Comrade Song, concentrate."

Just then, Zhou Zheng's voice suddenly came through the walkie-talkie: "Reporting to Captain Gu, there's movement in the elevator lobby on the seventh floor!"

The freight elevator door at the end of the corridor opened.

A curly-haired woman wearing a blue cleaning uniform and a mask pushed a cleaning cart out.

The woman walked slowly, holding a mop in her hand, scribbling it haphazardly on the ground.

Song Qianxia's ears perked up.

The footsteps sounded exactly like the cat-like steps of the fake nurse in the surveillance video!

"Attention all teams, target spotted." Gu Tingchen's calm command came through the earpiece. "Lin Wan, proceed with the planned frontal contact."

Lin Wan took a deep breath, pushed open the barrier at the nurses' station and walked out, where she ran into Yin Que, who was pushing a cleaning cart.

Feigning exhaustion, she casually complained, "Auntie, it's already past two o'clock, why are you still up here collecting trash?"

Yinque pushed the cart without pausing, and said in a low voice, "The duty room said someone vomited in the stairwell and urged me to come and clean it up, otherwise I'll be docked pay when I hand over my shift tomorrow morning."

To get a better look at the other person, Lin Wan took a couple of steps closer with her flashlight: "Why didn't I hear anything? Auntie, you didn't go to the wrong floor, did you? The seventh floor is under lockdown tonight..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Yinque's eyes, hidden above the mask, locked onto Lin Wan's right hand holding the flashlight.

Lin Wan placed her thumb on the switch at the end of the flashlight, her palm facing inward, gripping it in the opposite direction.

When real nurses make rounds with a flashlight, they hold it upright as if they were holding a pen.

Only those who have received police tactical training will subconsciously adopt this reverse grip posture, so that in the event of a sudden incident, they can strike the criminal with the tail within a second.

Oh no! We've been exposed!

Song Qianxia cursed inwardly, Lin Wan still lacked practical experience and didn't handle the details well!

Silver Sparrow's reaction was terrifyingly fast.

Without uttering a single wasted word, she released the cleaning cart, her steps sliding back half a meter like a ghost. Too lazy to even continue her disguise, she turned and prepared to retreat towards the fire door.

The special police team was lying in ambush in the safety passages at both ends of the building. It would take them at least five seconds to rush out.

But with Yinque's skills, three seconds would be enough for her to dash into the fire escape staircase and disappear without a trace!

We can't let her get away!

Song Qianxia didn't have time to ask for permission. She kicked the chair away and rushed out of the nurses' station like a cannonball.

"Ahhhhhh!!!! There's a mouse!!!"

Accompanied by heart-wrenching screams, Song Qianxia, ​​wearing nurse's shoes, waved her arms and ran wildly with her eyes closed.

When she was about three meters away from Yinque, her shoes slid hard on the tiles she had just mopped, and she dramatically took off, flying straight towards the route Yinque had taken.

The fake cleaner's escape route was blocked by the fake nurse who flew in out of nowhere. Silver Sparrow instinctively dodged to the side and crashed heavily into the cleaning cart.

The cart tipped over with a bang, spilling water all over the ground.

"Waaaaah!" Song Qianxia sat in the water, clutching Yinque's ankles and howling.

"Can't you even mop the floor? I broke my leg! I haven't even been officially hired yet! How am I supposed to go to work tomorrow because of this?! If I can't go to work, are you going to compensate me for my social insurance and housing fund?! You've ruined my perfect attendance bonus this month! You owe me money!!!"

Silver Sparrow was abruptly halted.

Lin Wan was also stunned by this sudden change.

The door to the sterile instrument room across the street was kicked open.

Gu Tingchen and Zhou Zheng led seven or eight fully armed special police officers out.

"Police! Don't move!"

All the motion-sensor lights in the corridor turned on. Dark gun barrels locked onto Silver Sparrow from all directions.

Silver Sparrow's expression changed drastically, but she had never been a pushover who would surrender easily, having managed to survive in the underworld to this day.

Since we can't escape, we have no choice but to create chaos and fight our way out!

Silver Sparrow reached his right hand towards his lower back.

Hidden beneath the wide hem of the cleaning uniform are surgical scalpels and high concentrations of nerve-numbing agents.

If you can break the skin and apply the medicine, you'll definitely have a chance to escape.

Silver Sparrow's eyes were sinister as he pulled a small syringe from his lower back.

With a flick of his wrist, he plunged the knife into the back of Song Qianxia's neck!

But she miscalculated one thing.

That clumsy nurse who clung to her leg, crying and begging for mercy, wasn't as harmless as she seemed.

"Chika! Get out of the way!" Lin Wan, who was closest to the scene, was so frightened that her blood ran cold and she instinctively lunged forward to block.

Song Qianxia kicked Lin Wan away to stop her from causing trouble, and while howling, she squinted at the syringe.

The tube is transparent plastic, the needle is slightly thicker, and the end of the push-pull rod has a red damping ring.

The underground black market operates on a cut-and-slash basis.

Tsk, using cheap stuff again.

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