Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 793 I Am You
In the innermost room of the mental hospital, the heavy iron door was opened, and several nurses came in yawning and kicked off the bed impatiently.

A bald old man fell asleep on the creaking single bed, woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes in doubt and muttered: "What's the matter? I don't sleep at night, why are you bothering me?"

"You think I want to!"

The nurse yelled angrily: "Who knows what's going on up here, it's so late, I'm going to transfer you to another hospital, really, can't we wait until tomorrow morning?"

"Transfer?"

The sleepiness in the old man's eyes suddenly disappeared, and a sharp cold light flashed across.

But the nurse didn't notice, and cursed and kicked the bed again, urging: "Fei what the hell are you talking about? Do we need to explain to you? Get dressed and leave!"

"Oh, okay, wait a minute!"

The old man got up obediently, put on his vest, and followed them out of the ward.

Needless to say, the old man is naturally the Huoyun evil god hiding here.

Pulling on his slippers, he walked in the aisle, his expression normal, but he was thinking about something in his heart.

Who is going to arrange for him to be transferred?

Has his identity been exposed?
Soon, he followed the nurse to the outside of the center and got into the car directly.

Seeing the car driving towards Shiliupu, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say a word.

Not long after, the car drove to the pier, and he was taken out of the car by the nurse.

There were two patrolmen waiting on the pier, smoking their cigarettes with their heads bowed. When they saw the nurses coming, they waved impatiently for them to bring them over.

The nurse stepped forward with an apologetic smile: "You two brothers, the person you want has been brought here."

"Okay, just leave it to us, you go back!"

The patrolman waved his hand.

"Oh, good."

The nurses were eager to finish their work quickly and go back to catch up on sleep. Hearing this, they hurriedly sent Huoyun evil god over, while reminding: "Two brothers, be careful. Although this old man is thin and small, he will beat people when he gets sick."

"What are you afraid of?"

The skinny policeman shook the gun on his shoulder, curled his lips and said, "If you can hit him again, will you still shoot him down?"

As he said that, the fat patrol next to him came forward with a hemp rope that was soaked in water, and tied up Huoyun Cthulhu Wuhuada tightly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Huoyun Cthulhu did not resist, but looked at the two patrolling officers in a hurry, as if looking forward to it.

He was tied up, and two watchmen took him into a small boat.

Rowing the boat, they headed towards Chongming Island.

Under the night, a fishing fire floats in the heart of the river.

Huoyun Cthulhu stared closely at the approaching Chongming Island, his eyes became brighter and his smile became more and more obvious.

Interesting.

There are crows circling and flying in the forest by the bank, making two scary calls from time to time.

After parking the boat on the shore, the two patrolmen got up and escorted Huoyun evil god to the shore.

Soon, they came to a hut next to a rice field.

There was a light on in front of the hut, and two police officers stepped forward and pushed open the door, leading Huoyun Cthulhu into it.

The hut was empty except for a bed, a table and four chairs.

A man was sitting on a chair by the window, drinking tea slowly.

"Thank you both, you can go."

The man gave some instructions, and the two patrolmen turned around and left.

Lifting the kettle on the table, the man poured a cup of tea for Huoyun Cthulhu, and raised his hand to signal: "Please."

Huoyun evil god looked at him with a half-smile, lowered his head, and asked with a smile, "I'm tied, how can I drink?"

"This little trouble shouldn't be a problem for the evil god, right?"

The man was Feinan. He said something with a smile, and looked at Huoyun Cthulhu with a calm expression.

Huoyun Cthulhu laughed, and shook casually, and the hemp rope that was tightly tied around his body broke apart silently and fell to the ground.

Picking up the teacup, regardless of the boiling water, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp, sighing in relief: "Good tea!"

Feinan smiled and continued, "As long as the evil god likes it."

"I haven't had such good tea for many years."

Huoyun Cthulhu looked at him, and said pointedly: "It's been many years since I've killed anyone with all my heart and soul."

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunities in the future."

Feinan smiled and took a sip of his tea.

"Haha! Then it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Huoyun Cthulhu laughed loudly, his laughter was incomparably heroic.

Feinan's smile remained the same, he glanced at the map, and remained calm.

On the map, the cursor of the Fire Cloud Cthulhu still exists, which means that the man in the windbreaker has not yet contacted the Fire Cloud Cthulhu.

Feinan found Xu Wenqiang and asked him to contact the psychiatric hospital through the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry, and brought Huoyun Cthulhu here, just to lure that guy out.

After going back, Feinan reviewed what happened that day countless times, and gained a deeper understanding and judgment of that guy.

In terms of combat effectiveness, that guy should be able to kill him easily, let alone Huanhuan.

But he didn't do that. Instead, he played with him like a cat and a mouse, and finally killed Huanhuan with the help of Huoyun evil god.

There must be a deep reason for this, but Feinan couldn't be sure for the time being.

The only thing he can be sure of is that the guy's target is him from the beginning to the end.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

A man in a black trench coat and a white wide-brimmed hat walked in. It was the man in the trench coat that Feinan was thinking about.

Seeing his appearance, Feinan's pupils shrank suddenly, which was a sign that his body secreted a large amount of adrenaline in an instant.

Seeing the man in the windbreaker, Huoyun Cthulhu was also stunned for a moment, his eyes could not help but move back and forth between him and Feinan, full of doubts.

"It's you."

The man in the windbreaker showed a meaningful smile.

"it's me."

Feinan stared at him, but didn't get up.

Grabbing a chair casually, the man in the windbreaker sat opposite Feinan, looked at him with a smile and asked, "How does it feel to go back?"

Narrowing his eyes, Feinan asked, "How do you know I've backtracked?"

"Because of this."

The man in the windbreaker nodded his temples: "There are more memories here."

With a shock in his heart, Feinan couldn't help but squeeze the armrest of the seat tightly, thoughts churning in his mind.

What does more memory mean?
Is this guy really related to me?
"You shouldn't be going to the Hongkou Dojo."

The man in the windbreaker lightly tapped the table, and asked with a smile, "Doesn't that feel good?"

"You know a lot?"

Feinan squeezed out a smile, looked at him and asked, "Are you still refusing to reveal your identity?"

"Didn't you guess it? Do you still need me to say?"

The man in the windbreaker spread his hands.

"I need you to tell me yourself."

Feinan stared at him closely.

"Oh, okay!"

The man in the windbreaker shrugged his shoulders: "Although I have said it countless times, I guess there will be countless times waiting for me. I am you, from you who have gone back countless times."

Click!

Feinan crushed the armrest, and sawdust scattered.

(End of this chapter)