The smoke of the desert had not yet dissipated when Chen Mo's phone suddenly vibrated, and an anonymous text message caught his eye: "The game is far from over. Do you think catching a few minions will mean you can rest easy?" Just wait and see. The brief words, however, made Chen Mo's back shiver. He showed the text message to Zhao Jianfeng and Lin Wei. The three of them exchanged glances and all saw vigilance in each other's eyes.
After returning to Jiangcheng, everything seemed to calm down on the surface. The citizens gradually forgot about this crisis, but there was no sign of slackness within the police station. Chen Mo and others began to sort out the relevant materials of the "Shadow Group", attempting to dig out more clues from the vast amount of information. Just then, Zhao Jianfeng discovered a strange phenomenon - in the past half month, the number of organ transplant surgeries in many hospitals in Jiangcheng City had soared, and the chief surgeons of these surgeries were all associated with the hospitals previously controlled by the "Shadow Group".
There must be something wrong here. Zhao Jianfeng threw a stack of surgical reports on the table. "The donor information of these surgeries is vague and the operation times are very strange. Most of them are carried out late at night." Chen Mo frowned and carefully went through the report. Suddenly, he noticed a detail: all the patients who had undergone the surgery came from the same high-end private clinic - "Kangtai Clinic".
Chen Mo decided to go to the "Kangtai Clinic" in person to find out the truth. He disguised himself as a patient and made an appointment for the physical examination items at the clinic. The interior of the clinic is luxuriously decorated and exudes mystery everywhere. While waiting for the physical examination, Chen Mo heard faint quarrels coming from the consultation room. He approached quietly and saw through the crack of the door that the person in charge of the clinic was having a heated conversation with a man wearing sunglasses.
"An absolute order has been issued from above. We must speed up the progress!" " The man in sunglasses spoke coldly, "There must be no mistake in the origin of those organs at all!" The person in charge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry. We have always followed the rules. No one will care about those missing homeless people at all."
Chen Mo's heart gave a jolt. It turned out that although the "Shadow Group" had collapsed, the black industrial chain of organ trading was still operating. He quickly recorded this conversation with his mobile phone. Just as he was about to leave, he accidentally kicked over the trash can beside him. The two people in the consulting room became alert. The person in charge rushed out and shouted, "Catch him!"
Chen Mo turned and ran away, and the security guards in the clinic chased after him one after another. He weaved through the intricate corridors, taking advantage of the terrain to shake off most of the pursuers. Just as I was about to escape from the clinic, I was suddenly blocked by a dark shadow. On closer inspection, it turned out to be Su Qing! Her face was bandaged and her eyes were filled with hatred: "Chen Mo, you ruined everything for me. Today is your death day!"