Dibak ate a stomach of fish, went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then opened the sliding door of the large storage cabinet. He saw An Jiayi sleeping sweetly inside.

Suddenly, he thought of the two young reporters who died, and the brother Bai Long, whom he saw in the office of his uncle, the director of his uncle Di family.

Did they pick the organs of these two reporters from inside and outside?

As soon as Dibuck covered his head, he turned around and entered his bedroom, and immediately closed the door.

He immediately called Hua Xiaoqi out.

Hua Xiaoqi's voice immediately rang in his mind: "Boss, I've been following Bailong!"

"Now, our tour in Washington, Reddy Gaga will not end until next May..."

Dibak rolled his eyes and asked, "Did the two reporters from Suspense TV killed Bailong and the others and then took the organs away?"

Hua Xiaoqi immediately told him: "It was not him who killed it, but the old cat Nylon who personally sent someone to assassinate and take away the organs from Japan. The two reporters died of anesthesia after being scared and fainted."

Dibuck asked again: "Captain Mike said that the one who took out their organs was done by a very professional surgeon. Do you know who it is?"

Hua Xiaoqi said confidently: "I know... I said, don't cry, you must be strong."

"You can't startle the nylon, you have to bring back it. In addition, there seems to be a big boss, and I don't know who it is?"

Dibuck couldn't help but nodded: "I understand! Tell me!"

Hua Xiaoqi: "Okay, I say, it's that Regiri, your little mother who is five years older than you."

"She and his brother Ross joined this organ-trafficking organization very early!"

When Dibak heard the name, he felt so uncomfortable. He covered his chest with his hands, gasped for a while, calmed down his emotions.

Hua Xiaoqi continued: "Regili is hiding the best, Nylon has never started her and let her do this thing herself."

"This time, I don't know why, it's possible that Reggieli wants to go on the battlefield in person."

"Do you know? They go from human skin to heart... They sell everything."

"I guess in a few years, they will sell the cells of the smartest people and the best genes of reselling people."

Dibuck covered his heart and said in a deep pain: "This is too terrible!"

Hua Xiaoqi: "So, we have to fish big fish for a long line. If we destroy them, we must thoroughly. Your future task is very difficult... I'm leaving, you can rest!"

Dibak: "Thank you, Hua Xiaoqi, for doing so many things for us humans."

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Just as Dybuck was about to go to bed, Captain Mike's phone call entered his cell phone.

Deebuck picked up and greeted him for good morning. Mike said directly, and sent the video of interrogating the security guard of Deebach Hospital to his cell phone.

Let Dibak hurry up and watch the video. If there are any missing questions, he can interrogate them again.

Dibuck rubbed his sleepy eyes, then went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Red Bull, turned on the video sent by Mike on his phone, and started to watch it.

Police A asked: "Your name?"

Security: "Baker."

Police A: "Your last name?"

Security guard Baker: "Martin."

Police B asked: "Your detailed address?"

Baker: "Manhattan Island, 537 7th Avenue, Postal Code: 10071, New York City."

Police B: "When did you work at Dean Hospital."

Baker: "On the 17th of last month."

Police A: "Why did you pretend to be a god and kill two reporters? Tell me about your incident and motivation..."

Baker rolled his eyes and said, "The motive for doing the game is to make money. After the long-distance running club fired me, I never found a decent job again."

Below is the details of Baker's work.

Baker didn't have a job a month ago, so in order to survive, he had to do some work or something sometimes.

Last month, Dean Hospital recruited security guards and he applied for the job. Seeing that he was smart and ran quickly, the security captain hired him.

Baker has been working for less than a month, and someone gave him a task to pretend to be a ghost in the morgue and scare the people in the hospital.

Who are you scaring? He didn't know, he thought it was a competition between hospitals...

He was given a salary of 500 meters per hour, and worked for 2 hours a night, from 1 o'clock to 3 o'clock in the second half of the night.

He worked as a security guard and only cost 30 meters per hour, which is almost 10 times his salary for work, so of course he has to do it.

In the first few days, I lie on the mortal bed for a while and then walk down to the ground for a while.

However, you must learn to walk like a zombie and not walk like a normal person.

On the third day of work, someone might have discovered something abnormal in the morgue of Dean Hospital.

Some people also posted photos of the zombies walking in the morgue on the Internet.

In such a developed Internet era, the story of corpses blowing in the morgue of Dean Hospital appeared.

The phenomenon of one to ten, ten to one hundred and ten to one hundred made a suspense TV station in New York know, and they sent reporters to undercover...

At this time, the person who started to send a mission to Baker said to him: "If you can scare these two undercover reporters to death, I will give you 20,000 meters."

Baker asked: "Will I bear legal responsibility?"

The person who sent the mission shook his head: "What responsibility should you take? You scared them to death, and you didn't kill them directly."

"In New York, even if you kill them directly, there is no death penalty... The most severe punishment is life imprisonment."

Baker: "This is a scary life. You can add another ten thousand more..."

The person who sent the mission happily agreed to Baker's request.

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The next day, the two reporters came to the undercover again. Unexpectedly, after 2 o'clock, Baker sat up from the morgue bed.

Then, like a zombie walking, jumped to two reporters...

The two reporters lifted the white cloth list covering their faces and saw it, and they were immediately scared to pee.

Because Baker put on makeup and became a hanged ghost, his snow-white cheeks were stretched out his tongue, which was as long as half a corpse was dripping with blood.

Suddenly, three doctors wearing white coats and masks emerged from under the bed of the mortal body.

Two doctors were holding a tube of injection in their hands. They came up and injected the injection into the bodies of the two reporters.

Then, the man who had not taken the injection patted Baker on the shoulder and said, "You just pretend that you didn't see what we did."
Chapter completed!