Seeing that Ni Jun was indeed inside, Wang Zhi felt relieved. He had been worried that Ni Jun had encountered an accident. It would be great to see that he was fine now. At least he had an explanation when facing Ni Xue.

"Director Bei, are you sure that everyone here is death row prisoner?" Wang Zhi asked Bei Xingchen with a smile.

"It's natural. Do we dare to bring other people in?" Bei Xingchen didn't see something wrong with Wang Zhi and said with a smile.

"Is that true?" Wang Zhi's smile became even brighter. He smiled for more than a minute. When Bei Xingchen and the other three were a little puzzled, he suddenly spoke: "Ni Jun!"

Wang Zhi's voice was not loud, but the voice was clearly heard in Ni Jun's ears, like a thunderclap. Ni Jun, who was originally blind, was stunned when he heard the shout, and then suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Zhi and the others outside.

At this moment, even if Bei Xingchen was stupid, he knew what Wang Zhi said just now, and looked at Wang Zhi with surprise: "Wang...Doctor Wang, do you know this person?"

"Know." Wang Zhi smiled and looked at Bei Xingchen with a deep meaning: "Not only do he know him, but he is also quite clear about his situation. As far as I know, he is not a death row prisoner!"

"This..." Even though Bei Xingchen had guessed the result just now, he couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable when he heard what Wang Zhi said. How could this be possible?

You should know that it is a taboo to use living people to do experiments in China. Even if some research institutes have to use living people to do experiments, they will strictly control this aspect. Just try to support death row prisoners as much as possible. However, there is actually one in the research institute who is not a death row prisoner, and the most important thing is that this person is known to Wang Zhi.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out from Bei Xingchen's back, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: "The purpose of Wang Zhi coming here is actually for this person!"

Ignoring Bei Xingchen's surprise and uneasiness, Wang Zhi slowly walked towards the place where Ni Jun was locked up, and walked outside the railing Wang Zhi smiled and said, "Brother Ni Jun. I am Ni Xue's friend."

"Are you a friend from elementary school?" After hearing Wang Zhi's shouting, Ni Jun kept observing Wang Zhi and others, but found that none of these people were known to him, which instantly made the little hope he had just aroused.

The original name of the people who came here has almost been ignored by the people here. They only have code names and no names, so Wang Zhi's shout just now was undoubtedly the sound of nature for Ni Jun, but...

However, just when Ni Jun was puzzled, Wang Zhi spoke again, and Ni Xue's name once again made Ni Jun ecstatic.

"Yes, I am Xiaoxue's friend. My name is Wang Zhi." Wang Zhi said with a smile.

"You are Wang Zhi, Doctor Wang?" Ni Jun had actually heard of Wang Zhi's name, but this time he really believed Wang Zhi's words and asked hoarsely.

"Haha, Brother Ni Jun has also heard of me." Wang Zhi smiled.

"I have heard that I have watched you on TV. Didn't that boy Cui Yan follow you to study medicine?" This time your voice began to be a little normal, but the emotions on your face were very excited.

Sometimes death is not scary. But the waiting before death is terrible, and sometimes it can even make people collapse. Since we came here, Ni Jun almost knew his destiny. He spent all day in such panic all day long, almost despair. At this time, Ni Jun's mood was imaginable.

"Well, they are all worried about you." Wang Zhi said softly, then turned his head and looked at Bei Xingchen and said, "Director Bei, I think I need an explanation.

"Doctor Wang, we will investigate this matter clearly. If the situation is really as you said, we will definitely punish the parties involved severely." At this time, Bei Xingchen was still a little unbelievable, but he could only show his position when facing Wang Zhi. However, in his words, Bei Xingchen did not fully affirm that Ni Jun was not a death row prisoner, because he was too clear about how serious the nature of this matter was.

This research institute belongs to the Kyoto Garrison District and is considered a research institution at the deputy division level. As the director of the research institute, Bei Xingchen is a military colonel and is definitely competent for positions such as deputy division commander or chief of staff in the army. However, he is absolutely careful when facing Wang Zhi. You must know that the young man who followed Wang Zhi is a major officer.

"Okay, I'll wait for your investigation here." Wang Zhi was not angry, but said to Bei Xingchen lightly.

"Okay, I'll go investigate now." Bei Xingchen sighed and said. He originally planned to ask Wang Zhi to go out first, but when he saw the expression in Wang Zhi's eyes, he gave up this idea. It can be seen that if Wang Zhi didn't investigate this matter clearly, Wang Zhi would not leave.

"Director Pei, you three are here to accompany Dr. Wang, I'll go out first." He said hello to Pei Yunchang and the other two, and Bei Xingchen walked out.

Just when Wang Zhi met Ni Jun at the research institute, Lin Zhan sat in the office of Sima Hong of the North District Branch. Sima Hong personally handed a confession to Lin Zhan and said: "Mr. Lin, this is the confession of Chen Guanqun and several others. They started to cooperate with the people from the Tianyuan Research Institute two years ago to start buying and selling human organs. Now there are a total of 135 people sent to the Tianyuan Research Institute." Sima Hong stood in front of Lin Zhan and whispered.

"One Hundred and Thirty-five people!" Lin Zhan couldn't help but take a breath of gasp when Sima Hong handed over the confession. One Hundred and Thirty-five people, what a huge number, it makes people feel terrifying when they think about it.

"Have the other party asked them to cooperate with the person from Tianyuan Research Institute?" Lin Zhan sighed again, and asked while looking at the confession gently.

"No, according to Chen Guanqun's advice, they are only responsible for transporting people to the designated location. It's unclear who is there." Sima Hong said.

"Okay, I understand." Lin Zhan nodded, and then reminded: "Remember, before I get my notice, these people will be temporarily detained in the North District Branch and no one is allowed to visit."

"I understand." Sima Hong replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, a knock on the door came from outside the office. Sima Hong looked at Lin Zhan, nodded when he saw Lin Zhan, and then said aloud: "Come in."

The office people opened, a small policeman walked in and said to Sima Hong: "Director. Secretary Fan is here?"

"Fan Zhiyuan!" Sima Hong's heart moved and knew who was coming. Fan Zhiyuan was Fan Centu's cousin, and now the district party secretary of the Bei District District of Kyoto City. He was also a department-level official, but he didn't expect that he would come in person.

Sima Hong himself is the police chief of the North District Branch. Fan Zhiyuan is his boss and the number one person in the North District. Sima Hong was a little panicked at the moment, but then looked at Lin Zhan next to him and calmed down a lot. He shouted to the little policeman who came to report the message: "Lead ahead, I'll go to greet him in person."

"No need." As soon as Sima Hong finished speaking, a majestic voice came in outside the door, and then a middle-aged man in his fifties stepped in.

The middle-aged man is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, but his body is straight and he walks over, and he looks like a superior. In addition, his face is serious at this time, Sima Hong on the opposite side feels a deep sense of oppression.

"Secretary Fan, you..." Seeing Fan Zhiyuan coming in, Sima Hong hurriedly greeted him with a smile. However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sima Hong.

"Director Sima is very busy with official duties!" Fan Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said tepidly. Although there was no change on the surface, Sima Hong knew that Fan Zhiyuan was very angry. A district party secretary called the position of director of the branch, and he had a surname. The meaning of this was self-evident.

"Repay Secretary Fan's guidance and criticism." Sima Hong said with a smile. He himself was considered the official hall. Although he was under the jurisdiction of Fan Zhiyuan, he did not have any right to speak at all, so he hurriedly whispered.

"Guide! Criticize!" Fan Zhiyuan repeated without comment and said lightly: "Guide..." When Fan Zhiyuan spoke, his eyes were already looking at Lin Zhan sitting behind Sima Hong's desk. His pupils suddenly became slammed, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but jump twice, and his words stopped.

When he entered the door just now, he didn't notice Lin Zhan at all. You should know that he was the No. 1 in Beicheng District. When he came to Sima Hong's office, Sima Hong had already planned to greet him. In this case, Fan Zhiyuan thought that there was no one sitting behind Sima Hong's desk.

But at this time, he saw Lin Zhan sitting behind Sima Hong's desk, and he knew that this man was quite famous. Not to mention that he dared to overshadow the host in Sima Hong's office, he would just come in and the other party would not stand up to greet him. This was enough for him to pay attention to it. Although there were many people who could not stand up to greet him in Kyoto, those people were all heavyweight.

"Who is this?" Fan Zhiyuan's voice became a little softer, and then he looked at Sima Hong and asked. While asking, he realized how reckless he was to come over this time.

The reason why he came here in person was naturally because of the incident in the dormitory area last night. The middle-aged man Chen Guanqun was either someone else or Fan Zhiyuan's brother-in-law.

He called Sima Hong when he received the news last night, but Sima Hong was interrogating Chen Guanqun and others at that time, and received Wang Zhi's advice. In order not to be disturbed, he turned off his cell phone directly.

Fan Zhiyuan couldn't get through Sima Hong's cell phone, and then called Fan Zhiyuan's home directly. The news he got was that Sima Hong was in the police station, and then he called the police station. The answer from the Peking Opera people was that Director Sima was handling the case himself, and it was not suitable to answer the phone.

Even though the phone was not called by Fan Zhiyuan himself, it was also called by Fan Zhiyuan's secretary. Naturally, his secretary represented him. However, the police station actually answered this way when he knew the other party's identity, which made him very angry.

Of course, Fan Zhiyuan naturally thought that there might be some insider information about this matter. His brother-in-law might have messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with, but he is still the top leader in the North District. Even if you Sima Hong is unwilling to disclose the situation, can't you connect to a phone number?

So Secretary Fan was very angry and planned to come here in person that night, but after all, it was too late, and he was still worried about his face. He came here early in the morning and was worried about his crime. However, it was because of this anger that he did not find that there was a great god hidden in Sima Hong's office that might make him afraid.

Sure enough, Sima Hong's answer affirmed his guess: "This is Mr. Lin Zhanlin from the Special Office."

"Nee!" Fan Zhiyuan couldn't help but take a breath. This was indeed a person that made him afraid of. Even his cousin had to treat him carefully. Only then did Fan Zhiyuan know the reason why Sima Hong did not answer his phone number. With the participation of the special office, let alone him, even if Sima Hong could not answer the phone number, Sima Hong was still afraid to answer the phone number.

"This is Secretary Fan of our North District Party Committee." He introduced Fan Zhiyuan. Sima Hong hurriedly thought that Lin Zhan introduced Fan Zhiyuan's identity. Although Lin Zhan should have known Fan Zhiyuan, he still had to leave this procedure.

"So it's Secretary Fan." Lin Zhan stood up when he heard this, stretched out his hand and smiled. He was a member of the special office and was also the personal guard of Mr. Lin. His identity was naturally not very high. At this time, he stretched out his hand and was worthy of Fan Zhiyuan.

"Hello, Mr. Lin." Lin Zhan stretched out one hand, but he stretched out his two hands and said with a smile.

"Our special office has temporarily requisitioned the North District Branch. If there is any inconvenience to the North District, please understand Secretary Fan." Lin Zhan and the other party shook lightly, then withdrew their hands and said with a faint smile.

"It is the honor of Beicheng Branch to be able to assist the special office in the service of the special office." Fan Zhiyuan smiled and said, "The directors Sima must fully cooperate with the special office. This is a task assigned to you by the district committee."

"Yes, Secretary Fan." Sima Hong replied.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore, I'll leave first." After hearing Sima Hong's response, Fan Zhiyuan said with a smile, then walked out, Sima Hong hurriedly sent Fan Zhiyuan out of the police station.

After leaving the police station, Fan Zhiyuan's face became gloomy again. Chen Guanqun was worthy of the special office. This matter was really serious.

After hesitating for a moment, Fan Zhiyuan took out his cell phone and called his wife. As soon as the phone was connected, Fan Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice: "I'll ask you, what did Chen Guanqun do in that dormitory area?"

Wang Zhi stood below for about fifty minutes before Bei Xingchen came back, but there were two people who came with Bei Xingchen.

"Doctor Wang, I am Zhang Xuecun, the director of the institute." The three of them walked to Wang Zhi. Before Bei Xingchen could speak, a middle-aged man walking in the middle smiled and stretched out his hand and said.

"Hello, Director Zhang." Wang Zhi also smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, shook with the other party, and then asked: "I guess Director Zhang has heard from Director Bei about the situation. I don't know what your investigation results are?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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