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In Jing An Hospital, Qian Zhiqiang forcefully opened Liu Mei's desk drawer. Other than discovering a large number of academic reports and honorary certificates, he didn't find anything else.

"Take us to Chen Hao's ward!”

Qian Zhiqiang, who was unwilling to leave just like that, asked Director Feng to bring them to the hospital's most heavily guarded special ward.

The prisoners here were all mentally ill patients with a history of violent crimes.

After carefully examining Chen Hao's poorly decorated and almost empty ward, a secret service agent finally found a small note under the mattress.

"We finally have a clue!"

Qian Zhiqiang happily snatched the note.

"White can't win against plum, gorgeous can't win against peach, only for the spring breeze to smile lightly; I don't want to be famous in literature, and I don't want to be famous in martial arts. I only want to be old for you in my life.”

However, after reading the words on the note, Qian Zhiqiang, the straight man of steel, immediately revealed a dumbfounded expression.

"Captain! This looks like a love poem!"

Seeing Qian Zhiqiang's puzzled expression, a secret service agent suddenly said,"

"Love poem…love poem, could it be that between Chen Hao and Liu Mei…!”

Qian Zhiqiang suddenly had a guess in his heart and went straight to the hospital's surveillance room.

Qian Zhiqiang finally made a discovery after checking through a large amount of surveillance cameras.

Late at night, Liu Mei's figure suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen. However, Liu Mei wasn't wearing a doctor's white coat. Instead, she was wearing a sexy white dress. It was obvious that she had makeup on.

What was even more exaggerated was that Liu Mei was holding a bottle of red wine.

" Dr. Liu, how did she…how did she…"

Director Feng, who had always believed that Liu Mei had nothing to do with Chen Hao's escape, was dumbfounded when he saw Liu Mei, who had dressed up meticulously, walk into Chen Hao's ward with red wine.

One minute, half an hour, one hour…

After two hours, Liu Mei, who had a flushed face and a lazy expression, walked out of Chen Hao's room with an empty bottle of wine.

The men present weren't virgins anymore. One look at Liu Mei's appearance and they knew that it was a woman's natural charm after she was extremely satisfied.

"I knew it would be like this!"

Qian Zhiqiang, who had completely understood the situation, slammed the table in front of him and immediately dialed Wei Chaosheng's number.

"Chief Wei, we found out that Chen Hao and Liu Mei are lovers. Now that Liu Mei is missing, I suspect that she went to meet up with Chen Hao. I want to issue a warrant for Liu Mei.”

After Qian Zhiqiang reported the situation over the phone, Wei Chaosheng pondered for a moment and finally agreed to put Liu Mei on the wanted list.

At this moment, the group of secret service agents that had rushed to Liu Meijia missed again.

"Gather all the information about Liu Mei's relationships and investigate her!”

After analyzing the situation, Qian Zhiqiang immediately ordered his subordinates to take action.

Dealing with a female doctor was much easier than dealing with a pervert like Chen Hao.

"Officer, I suddenly remembered something. For safety reasons, the higher-ups once implanted a positioning chip into the special patients in our hospital!”

Just as Qian Zhiqiang and his subordinates walked out of the main entrance of Jing An Mental Hospital, Director Feng suddenly caught up and said.

"Why didn't you say something so important earlier?”

Upon hearing Director Feng's words, Qian Zhiqiang wanted nothing more than to kill this old man in front of him.

"I just remembered!"

Qian Zhiqiang's tone made Director Feng angry.

With this sudden clue, Qian Zhiqiang couldn't be bothered to personally track Liu Mei. He directly asked Dean Feng about the chip.

……

Just as the Special Investigation Bureau was preparing to capture Chen Hao with a huge net…

Chen Fusheng, who was hiding in the black hotel, was in the hotel's simple bathroom. He had taken off his shirt and was preparing to operate on himself.

Liu Mei had once told Chen Fusheng that a tracking chip had been implanted in his back.

Therefore, the moment he escaped, Chen Fusheng was ready to take out the positioning chip on his back.

With his back to the bathroom mirror, Chen Fusheng used the disinfectant in the first aid kit to disinfect the skin on the right side of the spine where the chip was implanted. However, he did not dare to do it with the blade in his hand.

Chen Fusheng was a philosopher. He did not know how to perform surgery, so the operation of removing the chip from his back with his hands behind his back was simply an impossible task for him.

Moreover, the implanted chip was close to the spine. If he was not careful and injured his nerves, he would be paralyzed. He could not take any risks.

In the end, after a difficult mental struggle, the philosopher Chen Fusheng, who had just appeared less than an hour ago, awakened the doctor Chen Hao through the system.

[System, Initiating personality switch…]

With the help of the personality split evolution system, Chen Hao's doctor personality slowly woke up as his body trembled.

"There's a tracking chip implanted in the back. It's been removed through surgery."

When Chen Hao woke up and saw the words Chen Fusheng had left on the mirror, he immediately knew what he was going to do.

With his superb medical skills, it was not difficult for Chen Hao to perform a small operation on his back.

However, without anesthetics and professional equipment, the difficulty increased exponentially.

Time was tight, so he couldn't think too much.

With Chen Fusheng's help, Chen Hao placed his hands behind his back and began to operate on himself with the equipment in the simple medical kit he had bought from the pharmacy.

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