"We're here. Tong Qian is inside."
Held in Yang Jian's hand and unable to move, Zhou Jiefeng led Yang Jian and the others to an inconspicuous hospital in Xiaoxian County. The hospital was small, occupying only a six- or seven-story building. It was quite old and shabby, likely an old hospital left behind after it had relocated.
Although it was an old hospital, it was still open for business. However, very few people in Xiaoxian County came here for treatment, making it seem exceptionally deserted.
"You hid her in a hospital?" Yang Jian glanced around. He had not used his Ghost Eye to investigate, so he could not be sure.
"Yes," Zhou Jiefeng said. "We invested in and bought this hospital. It's inconspicuous, and it's close to J City, so it makes a good temporary hideout."
"Heh, you're being awfully thorough. More cooperative than I expected." Yang Jian smiled faintly.
Huang Ziya curled her lips. "Would he dare not cooperate? He's already in our hands. If he still tried to hide anything, he definitely wouldn't get off easy."
"Where in this hospital is Tong Qian?" Feng Quan pressed.
"The second basement level," Zhou Jiefeng said.
"Let's go." Yang Jian continued dragging him along and strode into the hospital.
The security guard at the entrance watched them curiously but did not stop them. The work environment at this hospital was far too lax; everyone here looked like they were merely collecting a paycheck.
This place had originally been meant to fool outsiders. It was never truly meant to operate and make money.
Following Zhou Jiefeng's description, Yang Jian quickly arrived at the first basement level. This was where the hospital had once stored patients' corpses, commonly known as the morgue. But now the hospital was so deserted that there were barely