This is Chiang Mai, the most famous tourist destination in Thailand. The most famous tourist destination in the world, Chiang Mai has an excellent public security environment. Although it is only a few dozen kilometers away from Lampang, it is definitely not as frequent as Lampang.
Various vicious incidents have caused headaches for the government.
The Urban Highway Traffic Management Office is a place that specializes in managing urban traffic. In China, it should be the traffic police department. Due to the increasing prosperity of Chiang Mai, the transportation department bears very large responsibilities and capabilities.
At the very least, it controls all traffic arteries in the entire city, has the world's most advanced road monitoring system, and has an absolute police force for protection.
But at this moment, the ground in the surveillance room was filled with people. Sitting in front of a surveillance screen composed of dozens of screens, he reviewed all the surveillance videos from half an hour ago and locked onto the vehicle that Yan Fenghuo robbed.
On the screen, Yan Fenghuo parked his car in front of a hospital, got out of the car and walked straight towards the hospital.
This was a road surveillance video from five minutes ago. Yin Sha immediately opened the satellite map to find the distance between this place and that hospital. After finding it, Yin Sha immediately walked out and went straight to the hospital.
The hospital is very close, only needing to cross two streets. In just three minutes, Yin Sha drove to the hospital.
In the hospital, Yan Fenghuo was suturing his wounds and did not realize that the hidden killer was coming. But he had an intuition that the hidden killer would definitely catch up here.
"Sir, the wound is not serious. The stitches can be removed after five days. I advise you to stay in the hospital for observation to prevent the sutured wound from exploding due to excessive movement of the head. If that happens, I'm afraid it won't be possible."
It’s easy to clean up.” The doctor who had sutured Yan Fenghuo’s wound gave Yan Fenghuo advice.
"No need." Yan Fenghuo spit out two words.
"If you don't want to be hospitalized for observation, I'll prescribe you some medicine to speed up wound healing." The doctor saw that Yan Fenghuo didn't want to be hospitalized for observation, so he immediately made another suggestion.
It seems that doctors everywhere are the same. They will try their best to retain patients and make more money from their pockets. No, they are not all the same. If you treat a doctor in the UK or some European countries with fairly good social welfare, there will be no
Doctors will try their best to retain patients. Because it costs nothing to see a doctor, the doctor will use the lowest cost.
Opening the door, Yan Fenghuo was about to walk out when his brows twitched. He immediately turned to the doctor and said, "What you said makes sense. I think it would be better for me to be hospitalized for observation. Where is the ward? Is it there?"
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"Haha, sir, go through the formalities with me first. After paying the money, I will take you to the ward." The doctor smiled.
"How do you deal with the dead here?" Yan Fenghuo suddenly asked.
The doctor was stunned for a moment.
"For example, there is a place specifically for storing dead people, a morgue? Is this called a morgue?" Yan Fenghuo asked the doctor.
The doctor was very surprised, but he still nodded and said: "Yes, we have a special place to store the dead here, on the first floor below. But what are you asking about here? That is a place to store the dead, not a ward."
"I want to live there, take me there." A sharp knife was pressed against the doctor's chest, and Yan Fenghuo showed a look that could not be refuted.
With a "swish" sound, the doctor subconsciously raised his hands.
"Don't raise your hands, put them down, put them down naturally." Yan Fenghuo said with a smile: "Just do as I say and nothing will happen to you. Listen, I just want to rest in the place where you put the dead. Understand.
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As he spoke, Yan Fenghuo covered the right hand holding the knife with a piece of clothing, held the doctor hostage and walked out.
He had a feeling that Hidden Killer had already found this place.
Under Yan Fenghuo's hostage, the doctor took him to the first floor of the basement, where the corpses were stored in the morgue.
The morgue covers a large area, and you can feel the bone-chilling chill as soon as you enter. Basically, morgues in all countries are the same, using refrigerated storage to place corpses. If the hardware is good, freezers will be used, one for each corpse.
The freezer is stored like a drawer.
If the hardware facilities are not perfect enough, the overall refrigeration method will be adopted, which is the morgue where Yan Fenghuo arrived now.
There are several rows of beds in the large morgue, most of which are empty, but there are also about a dozen corpses covered with white cloths, lying there quietly.
"These corpses all died of infectious diseases and cannot be eaten." The doctor reminded Yan Fenghuo in a low voice.
Everyone has different hobbies, but the habit of going to the morgue to rest is unprecedented. The doctor's first reaction was that the man in front of him had necrophagia. He didn't come to the morgue to rest, but to find corpses.
Food!
Yan Fenghuo laughed at the doctor's idea. Although he had eaten human flesh and drank human blood, he was really not interested in these cold corpses.
"Don't worry, I'm just here to rest. I don't like eating human flesh, and what I hate most is eating human flesh. I'm here to rest, rest." Yan Fenghuo didn't make it difficult for the doctor. He put away the knife and said, "But you want to
Take a break with me."
Hearing this sentence, the doctor didn't know whether it was because of the cold or fear. His body trembled violently. He rushed to a corpse, opened the white cloth and said in a voice that was about to cry: "Sir, this was three days ago.
A girl who died in a car accident was only seventeen years old. Although her body was badly hit, she has been sutured. If you want to rest, you can rest with her!"
The doctor realized that this man was not a necrophiliac at all, but a necrophiliac. He kept saying that he wanted to come to the morgue to rest, simply because he was looking for the body of a woman.
"Very good." Yan Fenghuo glanced at the girl's cold and thin body, walked over with a smile, patted the doctor on the shoulder and said, "But I still want you."
"Pa"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Fenghuo struck the doctor on the neck with a knife and knocked him unconscious.
After knocking him unconscious, he placed the doctor on an empty bed next to him and covered his body with a white cloth. Then, he tied the electric switch with the steel wire given to him by Hidden Killer, and tied the other end to the door. After all this
Afterwards, Yan Fenghuo lifted off the white cloth from the girl who died in the car accident, lay on her side holding the girl's cold body, and covered the white cloth again.
The corpse in his arms was exuding a cold breath, and the air above the morgue was constantly blowing. In a short period of time, Yan Fenghuo felt that his hands and feet became numb in the air.
"Keng! Keng! Keng!..."
There was the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside, which was clearly transmitted into the dead silence of the morgue, which instantly gave people a creepy feeling.
Yan Fenghuo held his breath and quietly hugged the thin girl's body, making the two people look more like one person under the white cloth.
With a "squeak" sound, the door of the morgue was opened from the outside.
The moment the door was opened, the electric switch was pulled down by the pull of the wire, plunging the entire morgue into darkness.
"Bang!"
The door closed heavily, and a long breathing sound reached Yan Fenghuo's ears: Hidden Killer is coming!