Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

How credible can the words of a mentally ill person be?

It's not easy to accept a commission like this.

Living in Room 109 of Chongguang Psychiatric Hospital with Li Ang, Tang Mu sat at his desk and thought about this issue.

Li Ang had already brought his pot of lilies over and placed it in front of Tang Mu, saying, "Let me introduce you to my good friend Lily. She can sense the presence of ghosts and is my assistant."

Tang Mu looked at the lily pot in front of him.

This lily is not even a real one, it's the kind of plastic that looks fake at first glance.

However, under Li Ang's influence, this potted lily plant did have a psychic effect.

"Hi, Lily."

Tom stretched out his paw and squeezed Lily's large green leaves.

Li Ang didn't seem surprised at all that a cat could speak human language.

This man is not only courageous, but also has a big heart.

Ordinary things are nothing to him.

Not to mention that at least Tang Mu spoke, even if Tang Mu said that he was the God of Creation, it would not cause Li Ang to have any other emotional fluctuations.

Because these things are not what he is interested in.

"Let's talk about the plan you mentioned."

Li Ang had already heard about the Trickster Agency from Tang Mu.

Li Ang was also very interested in teaming up with Tom Mu to play tricks.

I was quite busy before, but now we can have a good chat.

In the silhouette of the window of Room 109 of Chongguang Psychiatric Hospital, doctors and nurses passing by tonight could see Li Ang chatting animatedly with a cat and a potted plant.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh: "Li Ang's mental state is really getting worse and worse."

Li Ang used to only talk to potted plants, but now he starts talking to cats.

If we continue like this, we will be in trouble.

After two groups of doctors and nurses passed by, in the late morning, two nurse girls on night shift passed by 109 and suddenly heard Li Ang's crazy laughter coming from inside!

The two sisters were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They hugged each other's hands and ran away together.

"Okay, that's it, Tom, just do as you say."

Li Ang had obviously reached a consensus with Tang Mu.

That's why he acted so happy.

Tang Mu is not short of money. He has made a lot of money in this world by selling Jackie Chan's novels.

This money cannot be deposited in the cat’s account, as it would be wasted if it is not used.

According to Tang Mu's previous idea, he wanted Li Ang to move out with him, find a place with a good location to open an office, and put up advertisements.

When clients come to your door in the future, it will also give people a good impression.

But Li Ang has never seen his parents since he was very young.

After that, he either stayed in an orphanage or in a mental hospital.

In the end, he just grew up in Chongguang Mental Illness.

It seems that Li Ang is very mentally ill and is very resistant to this place, but in fact he has long regarded Chongguang Mental Hospital as his home.

Whenever Tang Mu suggested opening a law firm, Li Ang directly refused.

If you really want to open a law firm, you should open it in a mental hospital.

There's nothing I can do, it's my fault that I'm the poop scooper.

Tang Mu had no choice but to find a way to open an office in Chongguang Psychiatric Hospital.

Obviously, this firm cannot be opened just because one wants to.

At least the dean's consent is required.

But this is not a problem.

Tom can do whatever he wants.

The next morning, Tang Mu went straight to get a doctor's white coat for Li Ang to put on.

The client does not trust the patients in the mental hospital, but if Li Ang becomes a doctor in the mental hospital, there shouldn't be any problem.

Li Ang was also very excited when he took the white coat handed to him by Tang Mu.

He had wanted to try this suit on for a long time.

He quickly took off his black coat and put on a white coat.

He took off the baseball cap on his head, spat some saliva into his palm and smeared it on his hair. He looked much more energetic.

At least not as lonely as before.

"How is it? I look good like this, right?"

Li Ang held a small mirror in his hand. While looking at himself in the mirror, he also asked Tom and Lily how they felt.

"Hey, Leon, hurry up and get up, breakfast will be served soon."

A doctor knocked on the door and gave instructions as usual.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.

Li Ang, dressed in a white coat and looking like a doctor, came out.

The doctor didn't react at first, and said casually: "You are dressed very smartly today."

Having said that, he walked forward.

After taking two steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned around and looked at Li Ang with wide eyes: "Where did you get the white coat?"

"Ah da!"

Li Ang jumped up and hit the doctor hard on the head!

With a loud bang, the doctor rolled his eyes and fainted without a word.

"Wow! Are you crazy? How can you hit someone so casually? Are you manic?"

A patient passing by saw this scene and immediately screamed out.

Tang Mu walked up to the doctor, took off his white coat and handed it to the patient.

The patient looked at the white coat that Tang Mu handed over and suddenly realized: "Oh, why didn't I see my clothes when I woke up this morning? It turns out that these patients took them away. Mental illness is mental illness."

The patient shook his head as he spoke, put on a white coat that was obviously too big for himself, and then dragged the unconscious doctor to his room with great effort.

Along the way, other patients and doctors saw this scene and were all stunned for a moment.

Until Li Ang knocked down another doctor and pulled off his white coat.

All the mentally ill people around seemed to be inspired and the disease started spreading from person to person.

He immediately turned his eyes to the doctors around him.

Some doctors reacted quickly. Before they could do anything, they took off their white coats and threw them away, then fell to the ground and pretended to faint.

Some new doctors who were less experienced suffered a lot.

Fortunately, the mental illnesses in Chongguang Mental Hospital are relatively mild, and nothing serious will happen, just like a fight.

However, under the leadership of Li Ang and Tang Mu, this mental hospital was occupied by the mentally ill.

Tang Mu and Li Ang plan to take this opportunity to negotiate cooperation with the dean and open their own firm.

Chapter 225 The old corpse in the mountain village

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! What do you want to do? I'm telling you! You can't just do this to a mentally ill person. If you keep doing this, I'm going to call the police!"

In the office of the director of the mental hospital, the director was still working at his desk. Feeling a little tired, he walked to the coffee machine and made himself a cup of coffee.

Before I could even drink, I heard a commotion outside.

At first, the dean didn't care much.

This is a mental hospital after all. Although most of the patients are usually quiet and immersed in their own world.

But even among the mentally ill, there are some people who stand out.

They were responsible for most of the trouble in the hospital.

Those are the caregivers and security guards, they exist for them.

But as the riots grew bigger and lasted longer, the dean finally became unable to sit still.

He suddenly felt that something extraordinary might have really happened in Chongguang Mental Hospital.

I just put down my coffee cup and was about to go out to see what's going on outside.

Then Li Ang, wearing a white coat, and a cat holding a kitchen knife walked in.

Without saying a word, he was forced to retreat until his waist hit the desk behind him and he had no way to retreat.

"President Liu, we came to you to ask for something."

Li Ang completely ignored Dean Liu's previous warning and pointed the gun directly at his head.

Tang Mu also jumped onto the desk and put the kitchen knife on Dean Liu's neck.

"Is this how you ask for help?!"

Dean Liu was scared to death.

But he still pretended to be calm and asked Li Ang.

As he spoke, he glanced at Tang Mu who was holding a knife beside him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He still remembers this cat, having just seen it yesterday.

I didn't expect to be hijacked by it today.

The first time Dean Liu saw a cat holding a knife, he began to wonder if he had mental problems.

"You're not afraid at all?"

When Li Ang saw that Dean Liu dared to ask him a question, his eyes widened and he poked Dean Liu's head hard with the gun in his hand.

Dean Liu glanced at the gun in Li Ang's hand and said disdainfully, "You dare to use a toy gun to scare people? Come on! Shoot! Shoot!"

This is Hong Kong after all. Although we can get guns, it is very difficult.

Even when big gangs fight, they usually use cold weapons.

Once a gun is fired, it will be a big deal.

He didn't believe that an ordinary mental patient could get a real gun!

"boom!"

There was a loud gunshot next to my ear.

He only felt a sharp hot wind brushing past his ears, and the huge sound made Dean Liu's head buzz.

The coffee cup on the desk behind the dean was instantly shattered by a bullet, and the brown-black coffee immediately spilled all over the table.

"Are you scared now? Eh? Where are the people?"

After Li Ang fired the gun, he was ready to point the gun at Dean Liu again.

But I found that there was no one in front of me.

The previous Dean Liu has disappeared.

The next moment, Li Ang suddenly felt someone hugging his left leg.

When I looked down, I saw that it was Dean Liu who was so scared that he knelt on the ground.

"Li Ang, Li Ang, I have parents and children to take care of. Bullets don't have eyes. Please don't be impulsive. Let's talk it out."

"If I do something wrong and offend you, just tell me and I will definitely change."