"Medical Hand" Chapter 112 is not a thing

The sky at night is like a meditating face! I don’t know what it is thinking or its intention, but it can make everything so cold and leisurely, like another paradise!

In the dead of night, Wu Junjie suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Zheng Xiaoyu, who was sleeping soundly beside him. The thin and elegant silver-white silk pajamas perfectly reflected this mature body, showing amazingly perfect curves and a pretty body.

Crisp breasts, willow waist, concave and graceful lower abdomen, slender and well-proportioned legs, a jade neck as delicate and smooth as condensed white jade, as if carefully carved, round and plump shoulders, pink arms as round and white as lotus root knots, defying the frost and competing with the snow,

Rich and noble, it blooms with an intoxicating youthful atmosphere.

Seeing Zheng Xiaoyu clinging to his arms like a bird, Wu Junjie's mood became very complicated. He didn't have the slightest love for this body, but the thought of that ecstatic feeling made him

Trapped in it, unable to extricate myself.

Wu Junjie gently pulled his hand away from Zheng Xiaoyu's neck, then got dressed and walked out of the bedroom.

At around two o'clock in the night, Wu Junjie drove his car to the entrance of Minghong Community. He sat in the car, glanced at the brightly lit community entrance, and then parked the car on a remote road behind the community, and then disappeared into the night.

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About an hour later, Wu Junjie appeared next to his car again, but at this time there was a big bulging bag in his hand.

After Wu Junjie opened the car door, he threw the bag in his hand into the back seat of the car and cursed angrily: "This Meng Degang is nothing. A deputy director has embezzled so much money, not to mention various bank cards.

There are millions in cash, and it just so happens that the orphanage will have a lot of money to spend in the future, so these ill-gotten gains can be put to good use."

When Wu Junjie said this, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "I wonder what Meng Xiaoming will gain there?"

At around three o'clock in the morning, Wu Junjie drove his car to Haoting Garden in the western suburbs. Since this is a high-end residential area, the security is obviously much tighter than that of Minghong Community. However, this did not bother Wu Junjie at all. He used the outside of the community wall to

A big tree in the sky easily evaded the electronic alarm system installed on the community wall and successfully entered the Haoting Garden.

After entering the community, Wu Junjie quickly found Meng Xiaoming's villa No. 7. Looking at the mansion of more than a thousand square meters in front of him, for some reason, Wu Junjie felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if this was a mansion.

Every brick seemed to suddenly come to life, telling him the bitter blood and tears of those patients.

Wu Junjie took advantage of the direct distance between the balcony and the window of the villa to easily climb to the second floor. When he pushed open the huge window door and entered the second floor of the villa, a smell of hormones immediately hit his face. Originally, Wu Junjie was still

He was worried that he would waste a lot of time trying to find Meng Xiaoming's bedroom, but the pungent smell helped him invisibly, allowing him to quickly find Meng Xiaoming's bedroom.

Wu Junjie stood at the door of the bedroom and looked inside the ajar door. Through the dim light in the room, Wu Junjie saw that the floor of the bedroom was littered with all kinds of sexy lingerie, and on the bed in the bedroom, Meng

Xiaoming was lying on the couch snoring with two naked girls in his arms.

Although the spring scenery in the bedroom was infinitely good, Wu Junjie could not arouse any desire in Wu Junjie. He walked carefully to the edge of the bed, took out a silver needle from his pocket, stabbed the three sleeping people respectively, and then stabbed the three sleeping people.

He pulled up the sheets, opened the window of the room, then turned on the headlights, and conducted a carpet-like search of Meng Xiaoming's bedroom.

"This damn bastard, I didn't expect to be a drug addict." Wu Junjie searched Meng Xiaoming's bedroom, but only found a small bag of drugs in the drawer of the bedside table. After that, he searched every room in the villa.

He searched all over, but found nothing. This undoubtedly made him feel very puzzled. He thought in confusion: "How come there is nothing? This is impossible?"

Wu Junjie walked back to Meng Xiaoming's bedroom and searched his bedroom again, but still found nothing as before. He thought to himself: "It's impossible! Is there a darkroom in this house?"

When Wu Junjie said this, he conducted a carpet-like inspection of every corner of the bedroom, but still found nothing. He stood on the edge of the bed in the bedroom and carefully looked at the layout of the bedroom, but there was nothing.

Finding anything wrong undoubtedly made him extremely disappointed, and he finally decided to give up and leave...

Just when Wu Junjie walked out of the bedroom, he suddenly stopped and walked back to the bedroom. He stood directly opposite the bed, looked at the LCD TV hanging on the wall, and said to himself:

"Fortunately, I checked again just now, otherwise I would have been bitten by the snake instead of dying. I didn't expect that Meng Xiaoming had a hobby of taking selfies. I don't know how many things he took after installing this pinhole camera.

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Checking along the white line behind the LCD TV, Wu Junjie discovered that the white line was actually connected to the bottom of Meng Xiaoming's bed. Looking at the large bed connected to the ground, Wu Junjie finally knew why he was looking for it.

After such a long time, the secret compartment was never found. It turned out that the secret compartment was under Meng Xiaoming's bed. This made Wu Junjie have to admire the place where Meng Xiaoming hid things. Whether it was the thief who came to his villa to steal things or tampered with the villa.

In all places, he would not touch his bed. After all, no one would be stupid enough to do that kind of thing.

Looking at the three people snoring on the bed, Wu Junjie completely ignored the sexy and voluptuous bodies of the two girls on the bed. He didn't even have any sympathy for them. He moved the two girls and Meng Xiaoming to the carpet in turn, and then carefully walked along the edge of the bed.

After checking it carefully, I finally found a button on the corner of the bedside table that was very similar to the color of the bedside table.

As Wu Junjie pressed the button lightly, there was first a slight sound of motor rotation, the huge mattress began to slowly move down, and the smell of banknotes and ink immediately came from the inside.

Looking at the neatly arranged cash inside, Wu Junjie's face showed a shocked expression, because using a small vault to describe Meng Xiaoming's hidden compartment is not an exaggeration.

However, Wu Junjie did not immediately count the money, but first looked for the white transmission line. When he found the laptop connected to the terminal, he found that there were far more than one pinhole probe installed in this room. Meng Xiaoming unexpectedly

High-definition pinhole cameras are installed at every angle of the room facing the bed.

Thanks to book friend Dong Ge for the tip

Thanks to book friend Ziyu Mao for the tip

Thanks to book friend 1099761231 for the reward
Chapter completed!