When Fu Muyun heard this answer, she instantly understood.
From the phone call he had received from Kanda, he had already guessed that Huo XIwen should be in Y City right now.
Otherwise, there was no way to exchange hostages in Y City.
"That鈥檚 great. Miss Huo is in Y city, so the scope of our search will be much smaller." Zhao Wei said as he looked at Fu Muyun.
"That鈥檚 right, I鈥檝e already arranged for people to search the entire Y city. I believe there will be news soon, especially from near the breakfast shop of this brand." Liang Zhong nodded.
Vivian noticed that Fu Muyun鈥檚 expression did not relax. She whispered, "Boss, why aren鈥檛 you saying anything?"
"It鈥檚 nothing, Zhao Wei. Vivian, please send some people from our team to help check it out." "In addition, Zhao Wei, inform Yuhui that the security at the hospital won鈥檛 be relaxed at all." Fu Muyun instructed.
"Yes." The two of them answered at the same time.
At this time, Fu Muyun turned around and left the Forensics Department, walking out of the police station.
Vivian saw the situation, and quickly followed: "Boss, are you going to the hospital? Can I take your ride? "
"I鈥檓 not going to the hospital." Fu Muyun said as she tossed her car keys to her, "You should drive there yourself."
"Then where are you going? I鈥檒l send you off. " Vivian said.
"No need, I want to walk by myself." Fu Muyun said as she walked forward without looking back.
Vivian knew he might be thinking about something, so she didn鈥檛 insist. She got in the car and drove away.
Fu Muyun was walking on a clean street. It was currently 9: 30 in the morning, and the sun in the sky was shining brightly, shining down from above. In the early summer, this kind of sun was enough to make people dizzy.
There weren鈥檛 many people on the street. Fu Muyun was walking in the shade of a tree on the side of the street, and her mind was constantly thinking about problems.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
It was a message. Just by looking at the content, he was able to tell that this message was sent from Three Fields.
The content is the time and place of the transaction.
It was one o鈥檆lock in the morning tonight, at a fishing dock.
Fu Muyun finished reading the message and silently put away her phone. She raised her head and saw the tall building in front of him.
At seven in the evening, Fu Muyun鈥檚 figure appeared at the hospital.
Instead of going to the neurosurgeon on the fourth floor to see the suspect, he went to the VIP international ward on the tenth floor.
After Fu Muqing was confirmed that there weren鈥檛 any major problems with his body, he was placed here to recuperate.
The elevator door opened, and two policemen sat there chatting. When they saw Fu Muyun, they immediately got up and greeted him.
Fu Muyun nodded towards them before walking into the ward.
Fu Muqing was sitting on the sickbed, staring at the television in front of him.
When he saw Fu Muyun, he wasn鈥檛 as scared as before. Instead, he grinned at him and revealed a faint smile.
Fu Muyun also faintly smiled and asked, "Have you eaten dinner?"
Fu Muqing still didn鈥檛 say anything and only nodded his head.
"How was your day?" he asked again.
Fu Muqing looked at him and nodded again.
"I鈥檓 not doing well." Fu Muyun continued, "The woman I like has been kidnapped by someone. It was the person who kidnapped you back then. They used her safety to blackmail me. I don鈥檛 know what to do. If it were you, how would you choose? One was his beloved woman, and the other was a criminal suspect who had a long and difficult time bringing him to justice. "
When Fu Muqing heard that, his eyes flickered slightly. It was clear that he was deep in thought. He then patted his shoulder, as if he was comforting him.
Fu Muyun looked at the hand on her shoulder, and then smiled: "Alright, I won鈥檛 disturb you from watching TV anymore. I have something I need to do tonight, so I might not be able to come to see you.
Fu Muqing blinked his eyes and nodded, agreeing.
"Let鈥檚 go." After Fu Muyun finished speaking, she turned around and left the ward.
As he walked outside, he picked up his phone and made a call: "Chen Hao, your people are ready to go."
Night. One o鈥檆lock in the morning.
Fishery Wharf.
Liang Zhong sat in the car and looked at the time on his watch. There was still half an hour before the transaction time.
"Captain Liang, do you think that Santian will appear?" The vice-captain He Yuan who was beside him asked as he stared at the monitor in front of him.
"Unless he doesn鈥檛 want to save his boss." Even though Liang Zhong had endured many nights in a row, his eyes were still bright and full of spirit. He exuded a sense of justice and spirit.
"You think it鈥檚 strange that Fu Muyun didn鈥檛 personally attend such an important transaction? It鈥檚 fine if he doesn鈥檛 come, but none of the people under his command came. We鈥檙e here to save his girlfriend after all." He Yuan had not been able to figure out why Fu Muyun, who had always been so active in this case, didn鈥檛 appear at this critical moment tonight.
"You鈥檙e asking me? Who should I ask? " Liang Zhong glared at him and said, "Perhaps he was afraid that he was too nervous and couldn鈥檛 move calmly, so he deliberately avoided it."
"Is that so?" He Yuan felt that Fu Muyun wasn鈥檛 such a person.
However, no matter what, it鈥檚 fine. Since we鈥檝e captured someone tonight, we can have a good rest.
"I just want to rest. I just need to focus on catching him first." As Liang Zhong spoke, his eyes continued to stare at the monitor in front of him.
The night fishing dock was quiet, not a single person in sight.
The sound of waves crashing against the shore came to his ears from time to time.
At the same time, the hospital at midnight was equally quiet.
The lights were on in the corridor of the tenth floor ward. The police officer who had been standing by the door during the day was nowhere to be seen.
The corridor was empty, not a single person in sight.
Suddenly, the elevator door opened.
A masked man in a white coat appeared from the elevator. He was pushing a wheelchair. Before he got out, he looked around before stepping out of the elevator.
After walking through the corridor, he arrived at the door of the ward where Fu Muqing was. He looked through the glass in the door and checked inside. After confirming the person lying on the bed, he quietly pushed open the door and entered.
"Boss." He walked to the bed, looked at the person on the bed with his eyes closed, and called out.
The person on the bed heard the sound and quickly opened his eyes. The moment he saw the person, he didn鈥檛 seem surprised at all.
"Sorry, boss, I鈥檓 late, you鈥檝e suffered here. I鈥檒l get you out of here. " The man bowed his head in apology, then reached out to help the man on the bed.
"Get out of here." The person on the bed suddenly spoke.
"What?" When the white-coat scientist heard this, his expression turned blank, as if he thought he had misheard.