List of detective reasoning

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Night Geistines

After the old man's story was told, as expected, everyone present knew that although this was just a story, it was a vacuum experience, and the people in that story could be matched, but the mysterious young man, the old man did not reveal any information.

With a snort, Ling Fan stood up from his chair, his eyes were full of anger, he looked at the old man who was in pain, and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely find out that bastard with my own hands, since I am gambling with my life, I will also pull him out and peel off his hypocrisy!" ”

"I'm going too!" Lan Moxi, who was on the pinnacle of pain, suddenly opened his eyes with double pupils, stared at Ling Fan tightly, and said, "I'm going too, I'm going to catch that bad guy and look at him with these eyes!" ”

"Ling Fan, I also want to go back to Qingshan City with you, and I also want to see who this bastard is!" Mo Qiu also shouted at Ling Fan.

"Girl......" The old man opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Lan Moxi, stroked her hair, and said with concern.

Lan Moxi held the old man's hand and said, "Grandpa, thank you for protecting me, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be above this world, but I will definitely not let that bad guy be arrogant anymore, I want to go back with them." ”

The old man looked at Lan Moxi, then at Ling Fan, and said, "Boy, the old man warns you, if something happens to the girl, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Ling Fan nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry, if you hand over the girl to me, I will ensure her safety even if I fight for my own life." ”

Hearing Ling Fan say this, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and then reminded Ling Fan, "Let me tell you one more thing, that person is definitely unusual, so you must be extra careful, you must remember, understand?" ”

Ling Fan nodded, his eyes showed confidence, and said, "I know, uncle, don't worry, I will never lose to that kind of person." ”

Finally, with the old man's consent, Lan Moxi and Ling Fan and the others got on the car back to Qingshan City.

"Hey, Ling Fan, can't you get useful clues from the old man's story?" Seeing that Ling Fan was just lying in front of the car window, staring out the window, Mo Qiu couldn't help but punch him and shouted, "Don't always look stupid, at least give people a little confidence, where is the momentum in the clinic just now?!" ”

Ling Fan shrugged his shoulders and said weakly: "In the clinic, I said that to comfort the old man, otherwise what would you let me say, saying that I can't do anything and let the murderer go unpunished?" Cut, then I can't tell. ”

"What an unreliable fellow, how did I come back with you, really." Mo Qiu was obviously very disappointed with Ling Fan's appearance, ignored him anymore, looked at Tianyu, and said, "Tianyu, you are with this kind of guy every day, it's really hard for you." "

"Hey, hey, personal attacks are personal attacks, don't spoil the relationship between our partners, okay?" When Ling Fan heard Mo Qiu saying bad things about him to Tianyu, he immediately became energetic and protested.

Tianyu said tepidly: "Whatever he is, I'm not in a hurry anyway, anyway, he is not the only one who is dealing with this case now, if that person takes the lead, Boss Fang will definitely consider the issue of personnel reorganization." ”

"Hey, is there anyone else in charge of this case besides you, who is that person?" Mo Qiu asked curiously.

Ling Fan directly interrupted Mo Qiu's questioning, and replied instead of Tianyu: "Haha, that's just a little person who is not worth mentioning (at this moment, Zhang Xiao, who was lying on the hospital bed in broad daylight to recuperate, suddenly sneezed), Mo Qiu, didn't you just ask me what clues I found from the old man's story, I really thought of something, do you want to listen?" ”

Mo Qiu obviously didn't believe Ling Fan, and said angrily: "Really, so fast, then tell me, what did you think of?" ”

Ling Fan said: "First of all, we can assume that the bastard is now in Minghe Hospital, although it is hypothetical, but I think the probability of existence is more than ninety percent, and since Mo Xi was a child, the bastard came in to learn art, and now Mo Xi is eighteen years old, from the age we can infer that the bastard must be between the year of establishment and the year of not being confused, that is, it may be around forty years old." Then, Ling Fan looked at Mo Xi and asked, "Mo Xi, do you remember what happened when you were a child?" ”

Mo Xi shook his head and said, "I don't remember, since I have a memory, I only know that my father looks like I still look like my grandfather, and I don't know that there is that bad guy at all." ”

Ling Fan thought for a moment and said, "Maybe that old man cast a spell to erase the part of your memory about him." ”

"Also, are there any other clues?" Mo Qiu felt that what Ling Fan said still made some sense, so he asked.

Ling Fan continued: "There is also the old man who said that he is a medical student, and he can learn the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, and he has a strong ability to absorb knowledge, so I think he must be an extremely smart person, and may even be a doctor." ”

"Ah, I see!" Mo Qiu suddenly clapped his hands and shouted excitedly.

Ling Fan frowned and asked suspiciously, "What do you understand, I don't understand it yet, you understand?" ”

Mo Qiu blinked and smiled: "As the saying goes, a smart head doesn't grow hair, the murderer must be a bald Ogisan male doctor, as long as you look for it according to this image, it must be right, hahahaha." ”

Everyone was speechless for a moment, although they knew that Mo Qiu's words were a bit nonsensical, but they did not rule out this possibility, after all, what silver hair and red eyes These things can only be dressed up on the outside, and they can be completely ignored, and the bald head only needs to wear a silver hairstyle, so this is not the key factor.

"I don't want him to be anyone, he's a bad person, he killed my father, I must catch him, I must!" Lan Moxi clenched his little fist tightly and said.

"Hey, Moxi, don't you have a premonition in advance, can you predict it now?" Ling Fan suddenly thought of a good idea.

Lan Moxi shook his little head, pouted, and said: "No, grandpa warned me, you must not predict your own luck and fortune, otherwise God will be punished, saying that I can predict that others have already leaked heavenly opportunities, and will still be punished by heaven after all, and now I can only do more good deeds and accumulate more good causes, I hope that the heavenly punishment can be reduced to a minimum in the future." ”

"Can someone tell me if this is superstition or not?" Mo Qiu was stunned by Lan Moxi's words, looked at Ling Fan and Tianyu, and said.

In fact, to a certain extent, science is superstition that can be explained, and superstition is actually science that cannot be explained." Ling Fan finally said something philosophical.

"Forget it, if you say it, you don't say it." What Mo Qiu hated most was this kind of preaching, and he hurriedly stopped Ling Fan's further explanation.

Ling Fan turned around and looked at the gray sky outside again, this time he came to Nanyang City without any results, at least explained a lot of things that were once confusing, now the rest is up to him, it is impossible for God to arrange everything for himself, some things have to be done by himself in the end, so it makes sense, thinking about it, Ling Fan thought of Zhang Xiao, and he didn't know what that kid was doing now, could it be that he was sleeping a lot.

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Xiao to open his eyes from his sleep, and it was dark in the ward at this time, only some dim lights came out of the window, which only illuminated a little in front of the window.

Zhang Xiao touched his mobile phone from the counter next to him, only to see that the time when the fluorescent screen flashed was already more than eleven and a half in the night, no wonder the surroundings were so quiet, it turned out to be late at night, Zhang Xiao put the mobile phone back, and then fell on the hospital bed in large characters, looking at the black ceiling above.

A deathly silence prevailed throughout the room, and the painful humming of the patient, which had been clearly audible, seemed to disappear suddenly, except for the sound of stamping and stomping, which came from far and near, so clearly.

There was even a sense of foreboding that suddenly surged into Zhang Xiao's body, it was a feeling of near death, he quickly looked at the glass window of the door, and stared at the door tightly.

With a creak, the doorknob was gently twisted from the outside, and then a tall figure walked into the hospital room, and then slowly closed the door of the room.

With a bang, a dagger with a flickering cold light fell from his sleeve, held it in his hand, and slowly walked towards Zhang Xiao, who was hiding in the quilt.

I saw that the tall figure suddenly held the dagger tightly with both hands and raised it above his head, and then suddenly stabbed towards the quilt, with a bang, the entire quilt was pierced by the sharp dagger, and the person under the quilt was also pierced, but there was no smell of blood flowing out, let alone Zhang Xiao's muffled snort before he died.

"You can't escape, haha, you want to kill me, you're still early!" As Zhang Xiao laughed and shouted, he heard a snap, and the whole room suddenly became extremely bright.

The tall figure had nowhere to hide, only to be exposed to the bright light, but Zhang Xiao stared at the legendary murderer in front of him, he was really as terrible as the legend, with silver-white hair, hideous face, and two eyes that seemed to be blood, as if he was a demon doctor who had come out of hell.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" When the terrible demon doctor learned that he had been fooled, he immediately became terrifying, and stabbed Zhang Xiao with a dagger, and with a bang, the sharp dagger pierced Zhang Xiao's patient's clothes.

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