After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 1025 The Final Murderer 42
Bang, the gunshots caused screams in the corridor, the nurses on duty hid one after another, and the whole floor was in chaos.

The doctor reacted quickly and dodged the bullet, but he was still bruised and his white coat was stained with blood.

But he didn't let go, he squatted down and pulled Zhang Ziyang out of the bed at the same time, Zhang Ziyang was dragged into the wound, in great pain, he had no strength to resist, and was restrained easily.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill him!" The doctor roared, warning.

"Close the door!" Shan Chenxun ordered, Yuan Ke immediately closed the door to block the way out.

"You are not a doctor in this hospital." Shan Chenxun stared at the bed.

Hearing this, another doctor ran over, panting, "It shouldn't be..."

Zhang Ziyang injured his internal organs. At the same time, he was returning to the Department of Internal Medicine and Surgery. He was an internist. The doctor holding the knife claimed to be a new surgeon, taking over from the previous Doctor Huang.

He had papers and was wearing a white coat, so they didn't suspect him.

At this moment, he can be sure that this doctor is a fake!
"You go out first." Yin Dongfang signaled.

The doctor went out quickly, and Yuan Ke also took out his pistol and pointed it at the bed.

"Come out, you can't escape anymore, you should surrender honestly!" Yin Dongfang pulled the trigger, "If you don't come out again, I'm going to shoot!"

"I will kill him!" The man threatened Zhang Ziyang, and he was sure that they would not ignore the danger of the hostages.

"You can't escape even if you kill him." Yuan Ke reminded him.

"You won't let him die!" The man sneered, he pulled Zhang Ziyang up, blocked him in front of him, and put the tip of the knife against his neck.

Shan Chenxun looked at him and said expressionlessly, "Do it, he is not protected by the police."

The implication is that Zhang Ziyan is useless to the police, and whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with them.

The man was obviously taken aback, but Zhang Ziyang was not in the mood to listen to what Shan Chenxun had to say.

Enduring the severe pain, with cold sweat on his forehead, he turned his head and stared at the fake doctor, "Who the hell are you? Why did you kill me?"

Looking at his exposed eyes, Zhang Ziyang didn't feel that he knew him, let alone offended him.

The man didn't speak, the knife was pressed down a little, and the neck immediately overflowed.

Zhang Ziyang was paralyzed by the pain, and the pain in his neck was far less than one tenth of that in his abdomen.

"Did... Zhao Linglong send you here?" He gritted his teeth and asked.

The man didn't say anything, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes flashed.

It was this subtle expression that Zhang Ziyang caught. He didn't answer directly, but the expression betrayed him.

He reacted when he heard Zhao Linglong's name, which meant that he knew her!
"It's really her!..." Zhang Ziyang's face was ashen, and he couldn't believe it, and then he was angry.

He suddenly strangled the man's neck forcefully, and grabbed the knife with one hand. He held the sharp knife directly in his palm, and blood dripped from his palm.

He didn't care, and pushed the man back all the way until he hit the wall.

He slammed so hard that the back of the man's head hit the wall hard, and he was immediately stunned.

Yin Dongfang came to his senses and rushed forward, working together with Shan Chenxun to subdue him.

"Say! Did Zhao Linglong call you here!? She wants to kill me? She actually wants to kill me! I've done so many things for her, yet she still doesn't trust me!?"

Zhang Ziyang was mad with anger, his eyes were red, he grabbed the man, Yin Dongfang forcefully pulled him away.

The fake doctor was spread out on the ground, his hands were handcuffed, it was really hard, and he didn't recover for a long time, his body kept shaking.

"Take it back to the police station." Shan Chenxun waved his hand, then looked at Zhang Ziyang, "Now, are you willing to tell the truth?"

Zhang Ziyang was hit, his expression was in a trance, he sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, more and more blood stains on his abdomen, staining a large area of ​​the hospital gown red.

(End of this chapter)