Chapter 1817: The Assassin Sneaks In

The two bodyguards led the crowd and evacuated downstairs. The corridor returned to silence. Only Wang Qiang was alone in front of the ward door.

Soon, Wang Qiang's urge to smoke came back, but he just took out a cigarette and didn't wait to light it when he heard footsteps outside the corridor.

Wang Qiang looked up and saw a male doctor in a white coat walking in the corridor next to him through the glass wall beside the corridor.

The other party's steps were very steady, with broad shoulders and a broad body. He wore a very common doctor's white hat on his head and his hands were in his pockets in front of him.

Wang Qiang became alert and looked at the other party carefully, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Because the other party not only wore a very thick mask, but also had a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose.

The male doctor walked and scanned around, his eyes scanning back and forth like an infrared detection machine.

He stopped for a while, and then he chose a direction and walked slowly, and this was clearly a strange movement that would only occur if he was not familiar with the situation here.

The male doctor walked towards Wang Qiang, and Wang Qiang became more alert and kept a close eye on the other's movements.

While Wang Qiang was staring at the other person, the male doctor was also staring at Wang Qiang.

The doctor walked towards Wang Qiang, suddenly stopped and stared at him, his eyes like a knife constantly sweeping over him.

"No smoking in the hospital!"

The male doctor suddenly pointed a hand at the cigarette butt on the railing, and his voice sounded muffled and hoarse with a mask on.

Wang Qiang was stunned at first, and then he put away the unlit cigarette after reacting, and then stepped aside from the railing to make way for him.

Who knew that the other party did not leave, but took out a medical record book and a pen, and said to Wang Qiang: "Please move aside, I want to go in and do a routine check on the patient."

"You should know who is inside, take out your ID and let me see it."

"Also, it's not you who usually checks, this kind of thing should be done by Doctor Zhang." Wang Qiang stretched out his hand to stop the other party and stepped back a few steps, so that he could take action at any time.

The male doctor saw his face as if facing a great enemy, his eyes curved, and he seemed to chuckle.

"Relax, I took sick leave a few days ago, and just came back to work today. It's normal that you haven't seen me."

"As for Dr. Zhang, he has just retreated with the patient. I am the only one left on this floor." The male doctor said as he took out his ID and handed it to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang did not take it, but just glanced at it carefully, and then said: "Take off the mask."

The male doctor did not say anything, stretched out his hand, gently pulled down the mask, and let Wang Qiang take a look.

"Any other questions?" The male doctor put on the mask again and asked.

"No, please come in, doctor." Wang Qiang was obviously relieved and stepped aside.

The male doctor nodded to him, gently pressed the door handle, pushed the door and walked into the ward, and then closed the door again.

Wang Qiang stood back at the door again, still guarding the door meticulously, but he looked much more relaxed.

The ward was very large, just like in a hotel. There was a bathroom at the entrance, and the spacious ward was inside.

In the ward, the voices of He Qianqian and the other girls, as well as their sighs and sobs, were heard. It was obvious that they could not get out of their grief.

After closing the door, the male doctor did not go in again, but turned and walked into the bathroom next to him.

His movements when he entered the room were very gentle, and there was no sound afterwards. The three girls, He Qianqian, who were talking in the ward, had no idea that someone had come in.

In the bathroom, the male doctor slowly took off his mask and glasses.

He looked at himself in the mirror, slowly took out a dagger with a cold light from his white coat, his eyes were extremely cold and sharp,

emitting a fierce light with hatred.

Outside the ward, Wang Qiang was guarding the door.

An old man with a bent back, unsteady steps, and a cane was walking slowly towards this side with his head down and trembling body.

In his arms, he was holding a box with some sundries in it, which looked like his daily necessities.

"What a lousy hospital, a bunch of unscrupulous doctors, all ran away, leaving me alone there, forgetting me..."

"Stinky hospital, shitty doctors, I'm going to sue you..." The old man walked towards this side tremblingly, muttering dissatisfiedly.

Wang Qiang had been watching him carefully, but seeing the other party's exposed old skin and aging voice, already sick body and trembling legs, he naturally didn't take him seriously.

If he hadn't been unable to get away, he would have wanted to step forward, help the old man, and send him down.

"Hua La..."

The old man had already walked to the vicinity of the ward, and suddenly stumbled, twisted his foot, and almost fell.

However, although he didn't fall to the ground, the box in his arms fell, and the things inside rolled all over the floor.

"Oh, stinky hospital, the floor is so slippery, you want to kill me, an old man!" The old man cursed again.

"Don't worry, old man. I'll pick it up for you!" Wang Qiang shook his head and smiled. After speaking to the old man, he squatted down and picked up the items on the ground for him one by one.

"Thank you, young man. You have a good heart!" The old man stood beside Wang Qiang and praised him.

"You're welcome. I should do it..." Wang Qiang smiled, but the smile suddenly froze on his face.

Instantly, his brain buzzed, and his head, which was a little drowsy due to lack of rest, became clear as if struck by lightning.

He raised his head in great shock, threw down the things in his hand, and looked up at the old man beside him.

The voice of the old man just now did not show any trace of aging, but was mechanical and stiff with great gloom and complacency!

He was fooled!

This was not an old patient who needed help at all, but a mutant of Qian Yukang's group!

But although he reacted quickly, it was still too slow for the other party who had planned it in advance.

"Hush!"

The mutant had a stiff sneer on his face and whispered, while holding Wang Qiang's shoulder tightly with one hand, and pulling out a dagger from his waist with the other hand, and stabbed Wang Qiang's heart fiercely.

"You..."

Wang Qiang fell unwillingly in a pool of blood, his eyes fixed on the camera above his head.

On the other side of the camera, there was a monitor connected to the computer next door, and there were seven or eight Ni Lin warriors guarding inside.

As long as they found something unusual outside, they would rush out at the first time.

But he fell in a pool of blood, his vision was getting more and more blurred, and there was no movement next door.

"No need to look, we have already calculated the time accurately before we acted."

"At the same time as I acted, the program I set up had already invaded all the networks and computers in the hospital.")!!