Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 552 Patient X
Although the poster was talking about Su Yue at the end of this post, the protagonist was still Patient X, because all the questions Su Yue asked were about Patient X.

There were also people among the netizens who questioned it, but the poster kept proving himself, which ultimately made the credibility of the post extremely high.

Of course, the outcome of this incident is already known. In the end, the poster was invited for tea and then publicly apologized and clarified the matter online.

In the entire post, the most concerning thing is the nurse's description of Su Yue's mental state——

"She was in a state of cooperating with treatment but refusing it. Although she was very cooperative with the doctor's treatment, she seemed to have another plan in her mind. Her interest in patient X was beyond the normal range."

At the end of this post, the nurse also stated her position. She felt that Su Yue was not kidnapped, but disappeared from the public eye on her own initiative for some unspeakable reason.

This view was also refuted by many netizens. After all, if you want to disappear from the public eye, retiring is better than disappearing, and there is no need to make such a big fuss.

"Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

The voice of Bread came from the living room. Bread was his pet dog.

"Stupid dog, why do you do this every once in a while? You'll be complained about again then." Jiang Wengao stood up impatiently.

At this moment, the dog's barking suddenly stopped.

Something's wrong...

There is a difference between a dog stopping barking and suddenly stopping barking like this.

For a moment, some plots that only appeared in suspense novels flashed through Jiang Wengao's mind one by one, but he immediately rejected them.

Now we live in a society ruled by law, and there is surveillance everywhere.

The community where he lives is a high-end one. Who would come to pick the lock in the middle of the night?
Moreover, if a thief hears the dog barking at home, he will still break into the house.

Jiang Wengao pushed open the door and came to the living room. The lights were not on and the living room was dim. The dim moonlight shone through the sheep-head glass door, clearly showing the outline of the sofa.

Bread stood in front of the balcony door, staring outside, very quietly, with his tail standing straight up, not wagging.

"bread?"

When the Husky heard his owner's voice, he turned and ran towards him, circling around his feet and rubbing his head against him.

Jiang Wengao rubbed the dog's head and gently turned on the light in the living room.

Nothing unusual.

Sure enough, I was overthinking it.

Maybe it’s because of the job of game anchor. I’m exposed to too many fictional entertainment works, and my nerves have become unusual.

"Go back." Jiang Wengao drove the Husky back to the kennel, returned to the studio and closed the door.

The curtains swayed in the night breeze at two o'clock in the morning, and a wave of fatigue surged up from deep within my body.

It's time to rest.

Turn off the computer, release the urine that has been accumulated for several hours, and go to bed.

Jiang Wengao walked to the computer, turned it off, and then raised his hand to close the window. The moment his hand touched the window, all the hairs on his body stood up.

His mind, which was originally dull due to fatigue, became extremely clear due to the rapid secretion of adrenaline. He clearly remembered that his window was closed just now! !

Why is the window open?
This is an idiotic question! Someone must have asked this!
But the problem is... he lives on the 20th floor! Who would climb 20 floors to break into a house and rob someone?
Almost at the same time, he felt a chill on his neck.

Then, something was placed on his shoulder!

Jiang Wengao's body froze instantly, and he felt a human hand on his shoulder!
And the chill on his neck was not an illusion caused by fear, but some cold metal, very sharp!

"You, what are you going to do?" Jiang Wengao said in a trembling voice. His bladder in his abdomen contracted and he felt like the gate could no longer be closed.

His brain was working at high speed, thinking about the other party's possible motives.

Make money and kill?

He is rich and has saved some money over the years as a host, but he does not show off his wealth. He never spends lavishly and lives a frugal life. There are many hosts who are more high-profile than him.

Besides, this is not the way to steal money. Climbing twenty floors in the middle of the night and breaking into a room through the window, what kind of madman would do such a thing?
Is that... a personal vendetta?

In just a few seconds, Jiang Wengao relived his thirty-plus years of life in his mind.

He felt that he had not offended anyone, at least not to the point where he deserved death.

Could it be that... this is the legendary "Dagger Fan"? They have such jokes in their anchor group, worried that some of their comments will anger some extreme fans and they will be killed by the other party offline.

Of course, jokes are jokes and no one takes them seriously. After all, as anchors, their job is to serve the emotions. They have become very skilled at avoiding sensitive topics and will avoid any controversial discussions.

Jiang Wengao always felt that he was doing a good job. Apart from commenting on the game itself, he never got involved in any hot news.

"Brother...brother, let's talk it out. I do live streaming just to make a living. It's just a persona online. There's no need to make it like this." Jiang Wengao said in a trembling voice.

"Why did you end the broadcast an hour later than usual today?" A pleasant female voice came from behind, with a hint of anger.

"This happens often." Jiang Wengao replied hesitantly.

He felt that their conversation was a bit strange. Why did they suddenly talk about live broadcast?
"You let me stay outside in the wind for an extra hour. Also, you went to see Xiao Qi a while ago, right?"

Jiang Wengao's expression suddenly froze.

Sure enough, the other party was related to Xiao Qi’s disappearance!
Xiao Qi was kidnapped!
This time it's his turn.

But what should I do now?
Pretend to cooperate?
Or just turn against the criminals directly?
The other party has a knife, which is very dangerous, but she is a woman, and the natural fighting ability between men and women is very different. Maybe with luck she can kill her in return.

But the other person can climb twenty floors and hang outside in the wind for an hour. His physical fitness is quite strong.

"Want to see her?" asked the woman behind him.

"Is she still alive?" Jiang Wengao asked the question before he could even react.

Then, a block-shaped object was pressed against his ear. It was a cell phone.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Wengao suddenly felt relieved.

That’s right, it was Dean Xiao’s voice.

"I'm so glad you're okay. Where are you now?" After asking this, Jiang Wengao felt that his question was a bit stupid.

Sure enough, the other side fell silent.

"Uh, it's okay. It's okay if you don't tell me. Uh..."

"Mr. Jiang, you can cooperate with her. As long as you cooperate, she will not hurt you. I encountered some, some unscientific things." Xiao Qi said hesitantly.

Jiang Wengao nodded repeatedly: "I know, I understand."

The phone was taken away by the person behind him, who then continued, “I could have knocked you out and taken you away, but that would be very tiring, so I hope you can cooperate with me.

I'm not a criminal, but if you don't cooperate with me, I will really kill you, do you understand?"

"I understand." Jiang Wengao gritted his teeth and said, "Can I go to the toilet?"

"...Okay, don't play tricks, trust me, you can't beat me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the coldness on his neck disappeared. Jiang Wen raised his hands high and turned around very slowly and stiffly.

The one holding the dagger is a woman wearing a mask.

Even though the other person was wearing a mask, her exposed eyes and nose were very beautiful, and you could tell she was a beauty.

Jiang Wengao did not pay special attention to these features, but some things about the other party were too eye-catching.

Her hair, eyes, and figure, her explosive proportions and curves, were more attractive than any other female anchor he had ever met.

The reality is exactly the opposite of what the other party said, she doesn't look like she can fight at all.

The next second, the other party waved his hand, and a white light flashed across Jiang Wengao's neck.

"I know what you're thinking, touch your neck."

Jiang Wengao stretched out his trembling fingers and touched his neck. It was a little painful and there was a little blood, but very little.

The woman stared at Jiang Wengao and blinked with a hint of apology in her eyes. She turned her head and adjusted her mask awkwardly.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to avoid an unnecessary fight, so... I'm so sorry that you couldn't go to the bathroom."

(End of this chapter)