Detective Training Manual

The roads are lush green on both sides, the sun shines through the cracks of the branches, and the reflected road is full of waves of light...

A car drove out of the city, drove along the highway, and finally stopped in front of a hospital after a few hours.

That's right, a hospital built on the edge of the city.

Generally this kind of hospital is not an infectious disease hospital or a psychiatric hospital. Judging from the tightly blocked gate and the security guards who occasionally pass by in the yard, this place should belong to the latter.

It's still the kind of mental hospital that holds [dangerous] patients.

Li Huan got out of the car, thanked him and walked towards the gate of the mental hospital.

When the guard saw Li Huan, he also nodded and smiled...It seems that this young girl often came here during this period of time.

......

Ten minutes later.

"Wow!"

The iron gate was opened, and after a series of inspections, Li Huan finally entered the critically ill area.

And the critically ill area of ​​the mental hospital, as the name suggests, is the place where ‘lunatics’ who have no therapeutic value at all, are frantic and cannot be understood by ordinary people’s rationality.

It sounds scary, but this is the safest place in the mental hospital.

Because all the patients here are under the highest level of security measures. They have been imprisoned in their own ward for a long time without contact with other people. There is no time to release the air. The walls are covered with soft cushions to prevent self-harm, and everyone’s ankles are equipped with'anesthetic injections into the body at any time' shackles.

When he came here for the first time, Li Huan was quite scared, but the more times he came, he became less scared.

"Hehehe, hahahaha—bird!"

There was a strange laughter from the ward beside him. It was a patient with cognitive impairment. Because he regarded his parents as spiders, he killed him alive. In his eyes, Li Huan was a man. Bird.

"Slingshot, monkey rubber band, glass!"

Well, this is a patient whose memory is trapped in 15 seconds. All his cognition stays in one afternoon when he was 12 years old. At that time, he was aiming at the glass of a certain room with a slingshot and kept repeating it. , Has been repeated until decades have passed.

Li Huan walked by the door of these patients' rooms, listening to their various sounds and feeling all kinds of incredible emotions.

Soon, she walked through the entire corridor to the deepest one.

There, one of the most dangerous mental patients is being held.

This person has no face, only the only organ left on his face is a hideous mouth full of sharp teeth. His strength is so great that he must inject muscle relaxation drugs regularly every week, otherwise, he is likely to break off the monitor in the ward.

Moreover, this person's ward is made of bullet-proof glass walls, so as to ensure that he can know what he is doing all the time.

No one cares about this kind of patient's privacy anymore.

"Xiao Shang, how was your day?" Li Huan asked, sitting on a chair.

This chair is specially prepared for her, or because every time she comes, the hospital has to prepare a chair for her, and Li Huan comes here almost every week, so he just put the chair here. All right.

As for "Xiaoshang"...Of course it is the monster in the ward.

Without parents, without friends, or even knowing how much cognition and memory he still has, why would such a patient come to visit him?

No one knows what Li Huan thinks, but every time she comes, she has to look at Lu Zeng through the bullet-proof glass... and then take out the pen and paper, think for a while, write a few strokes, and think again. After a while, write a few more strokes.

The monster on the other side of the bulletproof glass is the protagonist of her next book.

It’s strange to say that during the first few visits, the monster in the cell showed obvious hostility and anxiety. He seemed to resist all the creatures that were too close to him. He always roared and wanted to rush out and tear the girl out. Got to be shattered.

But gradually, the monster calmed down, and he seemed to accept the existence of the girl. Every time the girl sat there, he was very quiet, lying in the corner like a docile pet.

"Crunchy—" The monster grinned his teeth.

"I think the light is too bright? Okay, you have to adapt to the light and stick to it." Li Huan didn't look up at the other party, but he still understood what the monster meant.

"Woo--Guru--" The monster shook his head.

"Don't make a noise!" Li Huan whispered.

The monster squatted in the corner, and he said nothing.

......

Some time has passed since the Lu Zeng incident.

In fact, in retrospect, it didn't take much time for the whole thing to go from being made public, to triggering an explosion of public opinion in the city, and to calming down.

This world is forgetful, it seems that no matter what kind of thing, as long as it is thrown into the vortex of time and turned a few times, it will leave no trace.

Even Lu Zeng's case has gradually lost its topicality. More than half a month ago, the [Hotel Elevator Headless Case] ​​in the 19th district had naturally long been forgotten.

The hotel was open normally, and the police didn't mention it much. Even the taxi driver [Zhang San], who was identified as the suspect at the time, was about to forget about it.

He still eats, sleeps, and drives as usual every day. In the eyes of those friends who also drove rentals, Zhang San was no different from the old folks in the market.

On this day, Zhang San ate at a [driver restaurant] as usual. This kind of restaurant that serves taxi drivers has also been introduced before, so I won’t go into details here.

I'm eating...

"Third brother! Third brother! Someone is looking for it!" a driver master shouted outside the door.

"Who!" Zhang San exclaimed dissatisfied with his mouth full of food.

"I don't know, say the last name is Zhao!"

The third brother frowned...: "Come!"

With that, he put down his chopsticks and walked out of the restaurant.

The restaurant is on the side of the road, and there are all taxis outside, bringing a lot of dust back and forth.

Zhang San was renting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with sharp eyes, so he quickly saw a person in a corner.

It was a gentleman who looked like a rich man in a trench coat, a dark red scarf, and gold-rimmed glasses.

It is precisely because of the money that it is so conspicuous among these rough taxi drivers.

If Zhou Yan is here, he can tell at a glance, this person...is Dr. Zhao!

Zhang San looked at Doctor Zhao, quickly chewed the meal in his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Then walked towards the other side.

When Dr. Zhao saw Zhang San approaching, he waved gently.

"Three brothers..." he said.

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