Chapter 37: Death Notice.
"Hoo in the pot, ah......"
Lin Fengmian thought for a while, and then said, "It's okay, anyway, you're idle now, so it's better to go with us, by the way, don't eat in the hospital, the smell of potions in that place is strong, and it's not good for all kinds of peel crumbs to fall on the ground." ”
When Su Kuobei heard this, he put his backpack on the table and said angrily, "If you don't eat, you won't eat!" ”
The four of them went out of the door, but alas...... The bomb storm has never passed.
Although Zhang Chaoran's behavior of turning back again interrupted the analysis of Lin Fengmian and others, fortunately, Lin Fengmian didn't think about anything, he felt that the prisoner who tied the bomb to Su Kuobei was ...... I'm sure I'll use other methods to find my fault again, and now I don't have any clues, so I'll leave him alone for the time being.
I thought so, I thought so, but what Lin Fengmian didn't expect was that if this prisoner was bold, no, as soon as he opened the door, Zhang Chaoran was suspicious.
"Huh?"
While speaking, Lin Fengmian and the others also saw that on the side of them, on the door of the office, this person was written all over with some kind of paint, the handwriting was scarlet, and the ink had not dried, obviously not long after it was written.
Zhang Chaoran was a little confused, he said and immediately continued, "I didn't have this thing on the door when I knocked on it just now?" ”
His meaning is obvious, as the highest authority leader of the dignified Liucheng Police Station, it is impossible to do this kind of behavior that only street hooligans can do.
Lin Fengmian believed him, there was no doubt that after Zhang Chaoran entered the house for the second time, when the four of them stayed in the house to talk about the Sunset Welfare House and the database, the door ...... Someone. The man left some messages on the door and disappeared again.
Lin Fengmian wiped the font on the door with his fingertips, took it to his nose and sniffed it.
"It's fire paint."
Hou An Ge glanced at it and added, "Looking at the degree of solidification, it should have been written a few minutes ago." ”
"That's right." Lin Fengmian nodded, and he asked everyone to stand farther away so that they could observe what was written on the door.
[On the night of the full moon, the scythe of death rotates.] 】
[The golden purslane opens a gorgeous chapter. 】
[Standing sunflowers exude the enthusiasm of deadly blood. 】
[Blue roses decorate the funeral's bicycle.] 】
……
"What kind of mess is this? Poetry? Zhang Chaoran glanced at it a few times, and suddenly felt a pain in his brain.
“…… It looks like it is. ”
Lin Fengmian also felt a little painful, this was obviously a crime teaser poem, but it was not clear if it was because of the limited humanistic skills of the writing, he read it back and forth a few times, and he couldn't deduce anything.
"What do you mean by so many flowers?" Su Kuobei pointed his finger and read it twice, and asked.
Lin Fengmian shook his head, "What exactly is it referring to...... I don't know, but three of these four sentences are problematic......"
"When you say that...... Zhang Chaoran twisted his chin with his hand and looked at it again, agreeing, "It seems that this is indeed the case." ”
"Huh? Do you see what's wrong? Su Kuobei's eyes lit up, and looking at her appearance, her emotions seemed to be very high.
Lin Fengmian helped his forehead, you are also a third-order detective...... You can't just try to reason......
"What the hell is it?"
In addition to food, Su Kuobei, this little girl, didn't care about the dignity of a detective, she didn't pay attention to Lin Fengmian's expression, and urged directly.
"Ah, that's obvious."
Lin Fengmian frowned, "The four sentences are linked together, it should be about things like death predictions, the sickle of death, and the bicycles of the mourners, these are all legends or fairy tales that take people's lives, I don't know what the prisoner wants to predict the death of someone...... However, there is obviously something wrong with the last three sentences. ”
"So?"
"Flowers and the color of flowers." Zhang Chaoran said.
"That's right." Lin Fengmian shrugged, "In your impression, purslane, likui and roses...... What color are they? ”
"Ah......" Su Kuobei finally reacted.
"This is it," Lin Fengmian continued, "the purslane is green, and the sunflower is yellow......"
"But roses also come in blue, huh?" Su Kuo raised the bar in the north.
"And the purple ones." Lin Fengmian ignored her, turned to Hou An Ge and said, "Keep the evidence for a while, don't care what this neuropathy wants to do for the time being, and then study it when we come back." ”
Hou Ange nodded, and after working for a while, several people sat on Zhang Chaoran's Santana and headed in the direction of Putian B Hospital.
Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Linsu and the others came to the seventh-floor ward where Xu Zhaojie was.
There are only 21 wards on the 7th floor, with a total of 22 beds, and there is no doubt that this is a VIP area.
There were already a lot of people gathered on the seventh floor, and when Lin Fengmian and they arrived, the door of Xu Zhaojie's No. 11 ward was almost surrounded by water, and Lin Fengmian took a look, in addition to the employees of the hospital and the law enforcement officers of the police station, there were many civilians in ordinary costumes at the scene......
Don't even think about it, it must be that the patient's family didn't run away.
This group of men, women, and children, all looked at each other, although it probably looked like the whole family had come...... However, judging from the situation on the scene, the scene does not seem to be harmonious.
There were several older strong men in the crowd who were pulling with the law enforcement officers guarding outside the ward, they were emotional, and their movements were not small, like those ruffians and hooligans in the street market, and at this moment, they were going to tear off the uniform of Xiao Du, who was blocking the front; Beside them, four or five middle-aged women were also pulling the doctors and nurses, roaring and venting their anger.
"Holy shit." Seeing this scene, Zhang Chaoran was immediately furious, "This has started to make trouble?" ”
He strode forward, walked to the bustling crowd, and shouted, "What are you doing!" ”
Zhang Chaoran was born with a loud voice, but this time it exerted its unparalleled deterrent effect, with a roar, the corridor that was still like a vegetable market suddenly quieted down, and a group of family members suddenly closed their mouths, and they all turned their eyes on Zhang Chaoran.
Xiao Du sorted out his uniform in embarrassment, and when he saw that it was Sheriff Zhang coming, he hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and stumbled to the leader to make a report.
"What's going on here?" Zhang Chaoran asked with an old face.
Taking advantage of Xiao Du's explanation of the situation, Lin Fengmian glanced past the crowd and into the ward, but there were so many idlers at the door that he couldn't get a glimpse of it, so he had to stay not far from this group of people, waiting for the sheriff to maintain the order first.