Chapter 111: The Note of the Clue
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Chapter 111: The Note of the Clue
Be sure to go up and ask about the situation!
Zhou Yiping pressed the 'up' button on the elevator. The elevator stopped on the fourth floor. It's so full of it! It seems that the people who watched the excitement and arrested people from below came up, and there were uniformed security guards inside.
Monday Ping just entered and loaded. There is no choice but to take the safety staircase. Because of the previous hospital, Zhou Yiping had never had a good impression of the safety stairwell, and he rushed to the fifth floor for Dong Kelan. The people in the elevator just came out. Everyone walked up the stairs together to the rooftop.
Dong Kelan was still standing there. The dress fluttered, and in the bright moonlight, it looked like a fairy standing at the broken fence.
She saw the crowd coming up, including Zhou Yiping. But she can't have anything to do with Zhou Yiping for the time being, and when the police come, they will be arrested as a suspect and taken to the police station. That's just the killer's trap.
"Hey! It was the girl who pushed her down! ā
"She's still standing here!"
The crowd was talking about it. Eventually, a male security guard stepped forward and said, "Did you really push it down?" ā
Dong Kelan replied calmly: "Of course not!" At that time, I happened to be in the window on the fifth floor, and I heard the sound of a railing falling on the rooftop, as if there were still figures passing by, and I glanced under the window, and the existing people fell. So I immediately rushed from the stairs to the rooftop! ā
"Then you were the first Luo to go to the rooftop afterwards? Was there anyone else on the rooftop at that time? The security guard asked. Everyone wants to know the answer too.
Dong Kelan glanced at Zhou Ping, shook her head slowly, and said, "I was the first to come up, and there was no one at that time!" However, I have looked at the broken fence, and it is very strange, as if the screws have been removed. There wasn't one! In addition, there was only a row of footprints on the snow at that time, so she should have been the only one who came to the rooftop so late! ā
The last few clues were for Zhou Yiping.
"If that's the case, we won't jump to conclusions. Come down with me! The police are almost there. You go and explain to them! The security guard stepped forward and pulled Dong Kelan's arm.
Dong Kelan shook off his pull and said, "I'll go by myself!" ā
Everyone went off the rooftop again and wanted to see the next good show. But Zhou Yiping chose to stay, and the snow on the roof was very thick.
He really listened to the last two sentences just now.
Once again, check the junction of the fence. These fences are dirty and all rusty. Zhou Yiping really couldn't imagine how a beautiful woman could lean on it and fall downstairs.
This roof is connected by three fences more than two meters long. The one in the middle fell with the woman. Each piece of fence is connected with eight screws on the left and right. Sixteen in total. After the break, there was indeed no trace of a screw. It must have been dismantled in advance by the killer.
But why did the girl go to the rooftop? Did you know the killer? I said we would meet here before?
Even if it was an appointment, how did the killer know that Wenwen would lean against the fence here?
Zhou Yiping stood up, it was very high here. You can even see the receptionist at the door of Mu Ran Yaju across the road.
There was a commotion below, and the police had already arrived. More and more people gathered at the door. Zhou Yiping pulled out the 'Selected Label'. The numbers shown above are />
One hour and thirty-three minutes have passed, and the following text should be the first target, Xiao Wen, but we didn't expect to find her, but we didn't stop the murderer.
The police had already pulled up a circle, and there were only a few police officers inside, the man holding Wenwen, and Dong Kelan.
"It's time to go down and see what's going on!" Zhou Yiping muttered.
After a while, he came to the bottom floor, and saw that the girl's head had turned a hundred and eighty degrees. It's definitely hopeless! Some of the children were also taken away from the bloody place by their parents. There are only a few young people with good deeds, still looking behind the yellow line.
The man put down the text. Walking towards Dong Kelan, a policeman saw that he was angry and looked like he was definitely going to make trouble. Immediately stood in the middle of the two of them.
Zhou Yiping stared at the hands of the deceased, and the hands of ordinary corpses can get a lot of death information. But outside the yellow line, I couldn't see it clearly, only that my left hand was open, and my right hand was clenched into a fist. Even if he died, he didn't let go of a single bit, as if the moment he fell from the sky, he caught the only hope in his hand.
Unexpectedly, the police were there, but the man was still soaring, and he couldn't control his temper at all: "I'm cĒo you!" Did you push the following? I want your life! ā
"Calm down, you kid." The policeman in the middle had a badge pinned to the chest of 'Zhang Hai, the police chief of the small station'. The other two police officers heard the sound of tugging and came to help.
The three of them worked together to press the crazy man into the snow, but at this time, Zhou Yiping secretly jumped over the yellow line.
"She's got a note in her hand!" Zhou Yiping broke the deceased's right hand.
Dong Kelan didn't notice when Zhou Yiping came over.
He's coming! He's here to help me! Dong Kelan had a smile on her face.
"I'm cĒo! Don't touch the text! "The man who was pressed to the ground was not honest, and the two police officers could work together to suppress him.
Zhang Hai hurriedly walked over and said, "Don't touch the corpse!" Stop! ā
As soon as the word 'stop' was finished, Zhou Yiping had already stood up with the note and read the words on the paper: "Wenwen!" If you are willing to give ......"
Zhou Yiping was just halfway through reading and was snatched by Zhang Hai.
"What! What to write! Hearing the words on the note, the man became more and more dishonest!
Zhang Hai couldn't help it, glanced at the note, and asked the man on the ground in surprise: "Your kid's name is Dawei?" ā
"How do you know?"
"Humph! This is a note you wrote, right? Without waiting for the other party to answer, Zhang Hai continued to read: "Wenwen! If you will give me one last chance, please go to the rooftop of the hotel at half past seven in the evening. I'll be there waiting for you, see you there! The signature is none other than you, Dawei! ā
Dong Kelan finally knew why she clutched this note tightly before she died. David was her only support, and she forgave him at all. Even at the moment of the fall, she thought the note was written by him. Hold it tightly in the palm of your hand.
Zhang Hai thinks that he is a detective and has solved this case. Said proudly: "I saw you holding the corpse just now, in fact, you want to break your palm and recover the only evidence!" ā
Idiot! Thinking about it without cutting it on Monday, he identified the murderer with a note? The police capabilities of this small station are not good! The screws on the fence were all missing, and Wenwen fell off by leaning against them. Even if David wrote a note to Wenwen, how could he let her lean on this fence that was not cleaned all year round? Most beauties like to be clean, so there must be something missing!
"Nope! I didn't write it! Dawei struggled desperately to stand up, but was pressed hard by the two policemen next to him, and he ate a large mouthful of snow in his mouth.
Zhang Hai seemed to be woken up by Dawei's words, he glanced at the note again and said, "I understand this time!" These fonts are typed out of the printer. It must have been this beauty who did it. You're the first to go to the rooftop, and after everyone saw the deceased fall, you stood by the fence before she fell. You also said that there are only footprints on the snow! Except for the dead, no one has ever come up at all! ā
Stay tuned for the next chapter: The Murderer Is Not Human!