Chapter Sixty-Four: A Crazy Murder Method!
"Motives!"
"Motivation ?!!!"
Downstairs in the hospital, Zhou Yan was still squatting on the smashed cement pavement, muttering to himself.
Liu Chen followed behind Zhou Yan and observed this kid for a while, and finally became impatient.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing!? ”
He shouted.
Now, Liu Chen really can't see through the guy in front of him......
First of all, in the environment of black light, I could see such fine mud debris.
Immediately after that, the clue of 'strange loud noise' was asked.
In the end, the guy actually crouched on the ground, muttering nervously.
Oh, by the way, and that book, how could a normal person hold a book without words and read it so carefully.
Such a strange behavior, in addition to having a problem with the brain, is probably ......
Suddenly, he was stunned, as if he had thought of another possibility.
He looked at Zhou Yan blankly and swallowed his saliva.
"Hey, that...... You won't be ......."
He hasn't finished saying this yet! After a moment's rubbing, Zhou Yan stood up suddenly, turned his head again, and stared at Liu Chen.
"What about people?" He came to this sentence without a beginning or an end.
"Huh?" Liu Chen was stunned: "What person?" ”
"What about the people sent by the police? Where have they gone? Zhou Yan asked sharply.
"Both...... It's all upstairs. Liu Chen looked confused, and subconsciously replied: "Oh, there are some crime scenes across the road." ”
"!" Zhou Yan shouted: "The scene of the crime is obviously here!" Hurry up, transfer all the people over there! ”
"Huh?" Liu Chen was stupid, thinking, how could the scene of the crime be here? It's obviously across the road, and you saw the dead man smashing in front of you!
Moreover, you are a witness, what are you yelling here?
However, Liu Chen looked at Zhou Yan's serious expression, and the idea in his heart became even stronger.
"This Zhou Yan...... Wouldn't he be a detective too? ”
As soon as this idea came to mind, it was immediately uncontrollable, and all the strange behaviors of this kid before seemed to indicate that he was a detective.
And it's a very high-level kind!
The more Liu Chen thought about it, the more he looked like it, and finally ......
"Good...... Turn it over right away. ”
......
Within a few minutes, a large number of police officers all gathered over, and they gathered around Zhou Yan.
"What's next? What to do? Liu Chen asked.
Zhou Yan is still flipping through the book, this behavior, in the eyes of a group of police officers, is called a nervousness.
But because he was too nervous, no one dared to disturb Zhou Yan.
After a while......
"Find!" Zhou Yan said a word.
"Find ...... What are you looking for? Liu Chen asked.
"I don't know what to look for, anyway, it's just to find something a little heavier, the kind that can smash the concrete floor, the murderer only has two hours, he can't move things too far!"
"Good...... Let's go find it! Liu Chen also nodded in understanding, and then pointed around: "The flower bed over there!" And the groves over there! Oh, behind the building, where people don't often go, anyway, just look for it, and if you find something strange, report it! ”
Before the words fell, the officers dispersed directly.
They're so professional that they can find something for you even if they don't know what they're looking for.
Seeing that everyone had gone looking for it, Zhou Yan also nodded, and popped out another word: "Go!" ”
Liu Chen didn't hesitate at all when he saw Zhou Yan doing things, and his heart was a lot more stable. Regardless of whether this kid is a detective or not, anyway, he should have a clear idea of the case now, and it should be right to follow him.
Detectives, it's forgivable that you don't have ideas, after all, no one is omniscient, but others have ideas, and if you don't follow them quickly, it's too embarrassing.
So Liu Chen waved his hand: "The rest of the people, keep up!" ”
In this way, Zhou Yan walked in front with a book alone, and a large number of policemen behind him squeezed into the elevator, and went straight to the 18th floor of the top floor with a magnificent attitude.
When he arrived on the 18th floor, Zhou Yan was very strange that he did not go towards the 'intensive care department', but changed to the stairwell and climbed up another floor.
At the end of the staircase, there is a door.
Zhou Yan walked over and pushed the door open......
A cold wind blew in violently, lifting people's clothes, and outside the door, there was a starry night sky.
Rooftop......
The roof of the hospital is huge, and when you look from one side to the other, you can barely see the edge.
And all over the rooftop, there are a lot of things piled up.
Some of the equipment that cannot be named, or dozens of wardrobes in a long row, or some wheelchairs that have no wheels.
In short, this is like a warehouse of old medical items, and many useless things in the hospital are piled up here, and it is estimated that it will take a few years to save up before someone can recycle them.
Zhou Yan walked up to the rooftop, his eyes swept between the abandoned old things one by one, and finally, his gaze stopped on a row of hospital beds.
These beds look like they are old, and here the wind and the sun are blowing, and the shelves are covered with rust.
Zhou Yan reached out and grabbed a hospital bed and pulled it out......
It's easy to pull.
Because the hospital bed is not like a home, it is all equipped with movable wheels underneath to facilitate the movement of patients.
Zhou Yan didn't say a word, he looked at the hospital bed that was dragged out, raised his head again, and looked at Detective Liu who was still standing at the entrance of the rooftop.
At this time...... Detective Liu's eyes were already full of shock.
Obviously, he also had a mad murder in mind.
He walked to the edge of the rooftop.
I estimated the height of the protruding edge, and then looked at the height of the hospital bed, which seemed to be about the same...... So, he was a little short of breath.
Eventually, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the deceased's fall.
You can clearly see the 10-meter-wide road below, with sparse traffic, and across the road, the unlit office building is standing in front of you.
On the ground in front of the office building, a large scarlet blood stain could still be faintly seen.
That's where Wang Xiaoming died.
Liu Chen swallowed.
He's not stupid, so he's now understood what that loud bang meant, it's just ...... If it is really used to kill people in this way, is it a bit too much......
Liu Chen didn't know what words to use to describe it, he just looked at the night of the city under his feet in a daze, and ...... after a long time
"What about motivation?" He asked.
Zhou Yan didn't answer, because he hadn't thought of it for the time being.
But at this time......
A line of text slowly emerged from the book.
[Little Poppy: Li Huan...... Clue found! 】