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Chapter 1915: Welcome to Join!


"Okay, this is not a difficult thing for me, you just take care of your own safety, and the control of him will be left to me" Uncle Duan nodded towards me and said.

"Then let's go upstairs now," I said, looking at everyone.

"Wait a minute, I still have something to say," the head nurse said hesitantly.

As soon as she hesitated, I immediately raised my eyebrows and looked at her, feeling a little unhappy, and the expression of displeasure hung on my face.

"You want to change your mind again," I said, looking coldly at the head nurse.

The head nurse saw that I was angry, and immediately waved his hand and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I said I won't go up with you before, but now I have changed my mind, I will break into his room with you, I will listen to your arrangement and wait for what I need to do?"

I didn't expect her to change her mind so quickly, maybe because she really hated her uncle "You're welcome," I said, looking at the head nurse.

"I'll take you to his room."

The head nurse was excited, as if she had seen her freedom in the future.

The three of us cautiously walked to the second floor, and just now we had been listening to the sound of footsteps upstairs.

If not, the man should be sleeping, so after entering the house, Uncle Duan rushed directly to the direction of the bed and held him down.

After going upstairs, the head nurse walked in the front, and Uncle Duan and I followed her to the door of a room and stopped.

The head nurse leaned on the door first and listened to the movement inside, Uncle Duan and I were always on alert, and we could attack at any time.

When the head nurse made an OK gesture to me and Uncle Duan, I gave up my place to Uncle Duan, and he didn't hesitate to kick the door of the room Men still have much more strength than women, Uncle Duan successfully kicked the door open with one kick, if this were me, I wouldn't have to kick it three or five times, and I don't know if I can kick the door open By the time the man reacted, it was already too late.

"Who are you?"

The man, who was pressed to the bed by Uncle Duan and couldn't move, asked with some difficulty.

No one answered his question, and I saw that Uncle Duan had already controlled him, so I immediately rushed towards the table that the head nurse had said, and lifted the red cloth on the table.

As I expected, under the red cloth was a small box, the front of which was sealed with glass, and it could be seen that a dried child was sitting inside.

The dried child looked to be six or seven months old, and sat in the box with his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

"You're raising little ghosts," I asked, looking at the man.

"I don't know what you're talking about, who the hell are you guys who came into my house, hurry up and let go or I'll call the police," the man, who was controlled by Uncle Duan, yelled at me loudly.

"Well, you'd better call the police and have the police dig out all the bodies in that room on the first floor," I yelled at the man.

"Who the hell are you?"

After hearing me talk about the corpse downstairs, the man's eyes instantly narrowed, looked at me warily, and continued to ask who I was aa2705221: