To be honest, if Zhang Wuxian hadn't said it, I would have really forgotten that there was such a person as Han Yushan.

Han Yushan, a music teacher at Huimin No. 3 Middle School, once strongly supported keeping Cao Mengde's Shixun in the school, but when we met, Han Yushan was already terminally ill and died within two days. Zhang Wuji, why did he know Han Yushan? Moreover, when I thought about it at this time, I suddenly felt that this Han Yushan's appearance was a bit like Mr. Angelica in Jing Henan.

"Did Zhang Wuji tell you what he learned from Han Yushan?" Chu Ying asked.

"Not really." Zhang Wuji shook his head: "Zhang Wuji just told me that he met that Han Yushan when he was setting up a stall, because this teacher has to go for a walk by the river every night, and Zhang Wuji also happened to set up a stall by the river, so he knew him." ”

"Then do you know, what is your brother Zhang Wuji selling?"

"Gadgets!" Zhang Wuxian still shook his head, with grievances on his face: "You should also know that we stalls sell everything, and it may change due to seasonal factors, but we won't sell any good things, it's all gadgets." I also want to ask you, what's going on, my brother is really dead, you can go to Huimin County to ask, someone must know, by the way, that Han Yushan, he knows it! ”

"Han Yushan, passed away last year." I looked at Zhang Wuxian and said.

"Well, there must be someone else who knows!"

I look at it like this, Zhang Wuji shouldn't be wrong, at least, he doesn't have that cold breath on his body, but Zhang Wuji has it, which makes people feel that he is not a good person when he sees it, and this Zhang Wuji looks like an honest farmer.

"You can stay here for one night!" Chu Ying glared at Zhang Wuji and said, "If there is anything you didn't say, think about it, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning, if I know that you have a lie, I'll lock you up immediately!" ”

Zhang Wuxian looked sad, and wanted to justify something, but when he saw Chu Ying's fierce look, he sat down honestly.

Out of the interrogation room, I said to Chu Ying with a wry smile: "I look, people are quite honest, why embarrass him." ”

"I know." Chu Ying said in a low voice: "My colleague visited just now, what Zhang Wuxian said was the truth, with his own hands, he struggled for more than 20 years, and finally bought a house in Jinan and married his daughter-in-law, he is an honest person." But Zhang Wuji is his brother after all, I'm afraid that he will omit or hide something, so it's just a scare, and it's a common method! ”

I shrugged my shoulders and glanced at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, I hadn't eaten yet, and it didn't seem like staying in the team, just about to leave, a policeman walked in, said a few words to the captain, and then walked in front of Chu Ying: "Chu Ying, do you remember the case of the TV station a year ago?" ”

Chu Ying nodded and glanced at me: "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

"Aren't they two people?" The police said: "At that time, there was no way to file a case, so I asked you to investigate, the girl jumped off the building and fell to her death, the man is still alive, he was sent to a mental hospital, and he plays selfies every day!" And ......"

"Oh, to the point!" Chu Ying saw this person chattering, and waved his hand and shouted.

"Oh, that man, he just died in a mental hospital." The policeman hurriedly said briefly.

"Gone?" Chu Ying glared at him.

The policeman spread his hands: "It's gone!" ”

"Let's go!" Chu Ying said and pulled me: "Let's go together!" ”

The psychiatric hospital is in the southern mountainous area of Jinan, and I was very worried about Xiaoxiao on the way, I don't know if she heard it, if she heard it, it would probably cause a small panic.

On the way, listening to them, in fact, the man who died was just a pool of blood left in the ward, and the person was gone. It was discovered at seven o'clock this morning when the doctor was visiting the room.

You must know that the wards of the psychiatric hospital are usually locked, there are also protective railings outside the windows, and the doors are locked, so there is no way to get out, but the patient disappeared out of thin air, just a large pool of blood left on the bed, and after the hospital's emergency testing, it was the patient's. If a person sheds such a large pool of blood, it is impossible to survive.

What's even more weird is that the door and window railings are not damaged in any way, how the hell did this person run?! Or rather, how did the murderer kill him?

I'm also wondering if this man was mentally ill and committed suicide?!

After more than half an hour, we arrived at the psychiatric hospital and walked into the ward. Sure enough, as I had just said, the entire bed was soaked in blood, red and glaring compared to the surrounding white.

The whole room is very simple, except for a bed, there is only a small cabinet of fabric. Chu Ying was on the side to understand the situation, I walked to the bed, and saw a few selfies of men thrown on the bed, from the photos, this man is very normal, with a smile on his face, his eyes are bright, and he doesn't look like he is mentally ill at all.

I swallowed and slowly rotated the photo, but this time, I didn't see any shamans.

"This one is even more mysterious." Chu Ying walked over after understanding the situation, and spread her hands: "The doors and windows are locked, and it's okay to die, but the person is gone, and he disappeared out of thin air!" I now feel that if I can solve all these cases, then I will directly become a detective! ”

I smiled as I flipped through the photos in my hand: "Did you see the surveillance?" Are there any clues? ”

Chu Ying shook her head: "No, this mentally ill person, according to the situation, has an hour to four hours of free time every day, but this man hasn't gone out for a long time, he eats, drinks and sleeps in the house, but there is nothing abnormal." The last time I saw him yesterday was at eleven o'clock when the doctor made his rounds of the room, and the video showed him still there. Because of respect for the patient, there are no cameras installed in the ward, so we can't conclude what happened to him in the room. ”

I frowned and turned to look at the doctors at the door: "Chu Ying, what do you think, what clues do you have in this case?" ”

Chu Ying followed my gaze, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean, someone came in pretending to be a doctor?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded: "There are no ghosts in the world, no one, whether alive or dead, can not disappear out of thin air in this completely closed room, there is only one, and that is someone who came in pretending to be a doctor." ”

"Good! Let's go see the video again. Chu Ying pulled me into the monitoring room of the hospital, called up the video after eleven o'clock last night, and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, when I saw that at two o'clock in the morning, there was a doctor wearing a white coat, a white mask and a white hat, pushing a cart and starting to patrol the room.

"Does the hospital have a rule for visiting the room at 2 o'clock in the morning?" Chu Ying asked the doctor beside her.

"Yes, after all, there are a lot of special patients, so the doctor on duty needs to make rounds in the early morning." The doctor said as he looked at the person in the video carefully: "Hiss, but, no, this person is not the doctor on duty in the early morning!" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at a young doctor standing behind him: "Xiao Huang, did you make rounds last night?" ”

"I'm on patrol!" Xiao Huang nodded and said, "But this is not me, I started from the top floor and went down the patrol, and I won't run to the second floor at two o'clock." ”

Because this person is dressed very tightly, and the surveillance video is a little blurry, he can't see his appearance clearly.

The figure made a decent round of wards, then quickly came to the man's ward, first opened the palm-sized door and looked at it, and saw that there was nothing unusual inside, then took out the key, opened the door, and pushed it in with the small cart.

About 10 minutes later, Dr. Huang appeared in front of the ward, opened the small door and took a look, and then continued to inspect the next room.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes turned to that little yellow doctor.