Pick Up a Killer as Girlfriend Chapter 1207 1207: At the Brink of Danger

Song Wencheng, male, thirty-six years old. Chief surgeon at Capital City dical University.

While we're at it, let's ntion another person, Dr. Song of Yanhuang Soul, who is his uncle.

The Song family has been practicing dicine for generations, and this is becoming even more remarkable in the younger generation.

Of course, at this mont, Xiaofan couldn't possibly know that Song Wencheng is the nephew of Dr. Song of Yanhuang Soul.

It's like treating a dead horse as if it were alive, just seeking help from the other side.

Just the night before last, at half past ten, he finished his last surgery at the hospital, dragged his exhausted body ho, and before he could take out his keys to unlock the door, he was kidnapped.

Then, at three o'clock in the morning, a patient in the hospital needed ergency surgery, but they couldn't reach him by phone and couldn't find him. It wasn't until exactly ten in the morning that his family reported his disappearance to the police station.

Because Lin Miaoke, who had been investigating missing persons, was quite familiar with this na.

"Police?" Upon hearing Xiaofan say Lin Miaoke was a police officer, a flash of hope appeared in Song Wencheng's eyes.

"Yes, I'm a police officer, but we've been discovered now, and there's no ti to explain the situation to you in detail. Do you know if there's a place here where we can hide?"

"I, I've been locked up here ever since I was captured. They deliver water and food to regularly every day, so I have no idea what's happening outside." He originally thought he was about to be rescued, only to find out that they were also in distress.

However, since there's a chance for rescue, Song Wencheng would certainly be willing to help if he could. The problem is that he can't even get out of this door, so how can he help?

"We don't need you to tell us about the situation outside; we want to get inside." At this mont, Xiaofan spoke again.

"Get inside? How are you going to get inside?" Song Wencheng asked, puzzled.

"Isn't there a lock? Just open it."

Open it? But there's no key. Does he have a way?

Lin Miaoke looked at Xiaofan in surprise. Is there anything this guy can't do? Yet, when their eyes t, she realized he was also looking at her.

"Why are you looking at ? I'm a cop, not a thief; I can't pick locks." Lin Miaoke said calmly.

"If you can't, I can, but I don't have any tools."

"So, what do we do?" Lin Miaoke asked again.

"Are you wearing a bra today?"

"I... what are you going to do?"

Noticing this guy staring blatantly at her chest again, Lin Miaoke subconsciously used her hand to shield her neckline, afraid he'd see sothing.

He was already carrying her on his arms, very close, and since he was half a head taller than her, it wasn't difficult to see certain places.

"Take out the underwire from your bra and give it to . I can use it to pick the lock."

"Ah. Underwire? You..."

"Hurry up."

"Wait a minute."

Did she misunderstand him again because of this? But how well does this guy know won to even know the small details of their lingerie?

Shortly after the two entered, dense footsteps could be heard coming from the passage outside. If they had been even a mont later, they might have been caught red-handed.

The room was reasonably spacious, with a bed, desk, cabinet, and toilet; everyday living wouldn't be affected.

After they entered, Lin Miaoke revealed her identity and briefly explained how they entered to Song Wencheng, and Song Wencheng also briefly described how he was kidnapped.

Because many of the deceived people here fell ill due to the environnt, having a doctor was extrely urgent.

If they were ordinary people, Dr. Song would help, but he refused to participate in autopsy-like corpse research or make detailed reports.

"Your courage is comndable, but aren't you afraid that I've already agreed to their demands and beco one of them?" After hearing Lin Miaoke's words, Song Wenhua couldn't help but smile and ask.

"If you joined them, your door wouldn't be locked, and you'd be living in the dormitory on the lower level. But there was really no other choice, just treating a dead horse like a living one and trying our luck." Xiaofan reasoned simply; after all, Song Wencheng hadn't been missing for long, so it stood to reason that he hadn't beco one of them yet.

"Oh, I haven't gotten your na yet, who are you?"

"I'm just here traveling in Huaxia, happened to co across this incident."

"Then you're really unlucky."

"Yeah, encountering her is bad luck."

Xiaofan chuckled as he spoke.

Her too? Had he t her before? Lin Miaoke looked at Xiaofan curiously. Could it be that he'd seen her before? Even interacted with her?

"Knock knock knock."

Just as Lin Miaoke was about to inquire, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Dr. Song, Dr. Song, are you asleep? Hmm? Who was so careless and didn't lock the door?" A voice from outside asked in confusion.

"Who is it? Can't you let people sleep in the middle of the night?" Dr. Song's expression changed, and he gestured to Xiaofan and Lin Miaoke to hide in the bathroom. He then went to the door and opened the small window.

"Oh, you're here, I thought you ran out because I saw the door wasn't locked."

"Ran? This is all your turf, where could I run to? It's so late, is there another patient?"

"Oh, no, sothing happened, we're just checking around. It's fine if you're okay."

The man outside said, glancing several tis inside Dr. Song's room, and, finding nothing unusual, he locked Song Wenhua's room again.

When Song Wencheng first arrived here, he would treat any patient, regardless of who they were, which ant this person in front had benefited from his help, hence his tone was not overly harsh or unreasonable.

The interior search of the base continued, with less than an hour left till dawn. If the opposing side confird that Xiaofan and Lin Miaoke were still here, they'd undoubtedly keep searching. If they didn't resolve the issue soon, it wouldn't be absolutely safe for Song Wencheng here either.

Of course, even if they survived this crisis, they still couldn't relax. For instance, right now...

"You can co out now."

"Hey, what happened, are you okay, hey, hey, Dr. Song, co and take a look at him…" No sooner had the other party left than urgent calls ca from the bathroom where Lin Miaoke was.

"What? How did this happen?" Opening the bathroom door, he saw the limp Xiaofan shivering as he lay against Lin Miaoke.

"He has a wound on his back and has lost a lot of blood. Quickly, help take a look."

"Oh, co, let's move him to the bed." Song Wencheng hurried over to help lift Xiaofan, but upon contact, Song Wencheng unexpectedly remarked, "Why is his pulse so weak?"