Detective Training Manual

　　 "..." Doctor Zhang was silent for a while, but did not answer this sentence.

Zhou Yan continued: "This building has 18 floors, and the overall height is over 50 meters, below this height, so...you only need to give the deceased an initial speed, which is about two meters per second. Left and right, you can completely throw him across the road 10 meters away!"

　　 "Oh, ridiculous."

　　 Doctor Zhang shook his head disdainfully:

　　 "Are you doing arithmetic problems here? This is a real case, not a physical test you did on the test paper.

　　 And, even if you want to prove, Wang Xiaoming can really fall from the rooftop of the hospital to the other side of the road.

　　 Then it's back to the original question.

　　 I can't do it!

　　 Let alone throw it out at a speed of two meters! You let me run two meters per second at my age, which is very laborious! "

　　 Yes, the speed of two meters doesn't sound like much, but a boy Wang Xiaoming, no matter how thin, weighs about 80 kilograms, how could he throw it out so easily.

　　 "I said, it's a hospital bed!"

　　 "It's crazy." Doctor Zhang muttered, and stood up, trying to walk outside the door.

　　 Zhou Yan took advantage of the situation and grabbed Dr. Zhang.

　　 "Okay, I will let you understand!"

　　 In this way, in the midst of everyone's doubts, Zhou Yan dragged Dr. Zhang out of the doctor's office, and all the way to the rooftop of the hospital!

　　 The rest of the people naturally followed quickly.

　　 At the entrance of the rooftop, Zhou Yan pushed Dr. Zhang up.

　　 "This is it! This is where you kill!"

　　 "Good, good." Doctor Zhang did not resist, "Then I will play a detective game with you. Come on, you can confirm to me how I threw a person across the road."

　　 Zhou Yan ignored Dr. Zhang.

　　 In fact, after he went to the rooftop, he walked directly to the row of abandoned hospital beds and pulled out two beds at random.

　　 "Where's the belt?" Zhou Yan came without beginning and end.

　　 At this moment...

　　 "Come on! Here!" Only then, a police officer and Detective Liu came up from the entrance of the rooftop, each holding a roll of'belt' in their hands.

　　 And this belt... was taken out of the fire cabinet.

　　 Actually, this is not a ‘belt’, but a water pipe, but it’s squashed and rolled together when not in use.

　　 And if there is a fire, the firefighter will attach the strap to the fire hydrant and screw a sprinkler on the other.

　　 Once the gate is opened, it can be used to put out the fire.

　　 The characteristics of this kind of water pipe, needless to say, is just one word... strong!

　　 Zhou Yan took the two rolls of ‘belts’ and then wrapped the two ‘belts’ around the two beds respectively. During this time, he also removed the guardrail of one of the beds.

　　 "Okay, all the preparations are completed, it's that simple!" Zhou Yan said.

　　 Then, under the gaze of everyone, he pulled a hospital bed and came to the edge of the roof.

　　 But this time, Zhou Yan did not face the road, but faced the side of the hospital. On this side, facing the small forest built in the hospital, there was also a small lawn and no other buildings.

　　 Usually, it is for those elderly patients to relax.

　　 "Let people seal off this entire area so that there is no unnecessary danger." Zhou Yan said to Detective Liu.

　　 Detective Liu nodded, and gave a few words to the police officers nearby.

10 minutes later......

　　 "Ready, no one, absolutely safe." Liu Chen said affirmatively.

"it is good!"

　　 Next, Zhou Yan was on the rooftop and found a large wooden pile, which was probably left over during the renovation.

　　 He put it on one of the beds.

　　 "Now, this wooden stake is the deceased Wang Xiaoming." As he said, he tried his best to lift another hospital bed and threw it straight down from the roof.

　　 "Hoo!"

　　 Under the action of gravity, the hospital bed smashed toward the downstairs at a faster and faster speed, while the other hospital bed that was **** quickly rushed toward the edge of the roof.

　　Because the beds are equipped with rollers, they have almost no effect on the speed of the heavy objects falling.

　　 Within a few seconds, the hospital bed with wooden stakes crashed and hit the edge of the roof.

　　 I also said before that the edge of the roof is about the same height as the hospital bed, so swish, the wooden stake flew out directly at such a speed!

　　 and at the same time.

　　 I only heard the sound of "dang" below. It is estimated that the guardrail of the hospital bed that was pushed down was directly torn off by gravity.

　　 One second later.

　　 "哐!" There was a loud bang.

　　 The heavy object has come into close contact with the ground!

　　 Just before the loud noise has dissipated, the wooden stake that represents the deceased finally fell on the lawn in the distance.

　　 The whole process... takes only a few seconds.

　　 Everyone looked at the wooden stakes in the distance, and everyone was shocked not knowing what to say.

　　 Still Zhou Yan's words, called everyone's thoughts back.

　　 "That's it...Just throw the heavy objects down, and it's okay. It's not simple.

　　Of course, hospital beds, wardrobes, and plank are not necessary for heavy objects. Anyway, heavier ones can be found on this rooftop.

　　 As for the loud noise, the police have confirmed with many people.

　　 Moreover, Detective Liu and I also personally confirmed that the concrete pavement below was indeed smashed.

　　 In the whole process, the only possible deviation is that the hospital bed carrying the deceased may also be dragged down, but even then, it doesn’t matter, it's just a loud bang, which turns into two noises. "

　　 was talking...

"Haha, really... a genius..." Doctor Zhang suddenly interjected: "I can think of this kind of murder method? I really don't know if you are like a detective or more like a murderer... .. So, what about the heavy objects that fell?"

"The news of Wang Xiaoming's disappearance was not the one that you passed out. During the night shift, there were not many medical staff in this building. When everyone was looking for patients, you only had to walk out of the hospital in a big way, and then remove the things that fell. Drag it somewhere and it’s fine."

　　 just then...bell~bell~bell~

　　 Liu Chen's phone call also came to mind.

　　 He picked up the phone, just said a few words... just surprised!

　　 "What! Good! I get it!"

　　 After hanging up the phone, he turned to Zhou Yan: "The police officers found a closet in the boiler room. It has fallen into disarray."

　　 "How is it? Now, is there anything else you want to explain?" Zhou Yan questioned Doctor Zhang with obvious anger.

"Heh, why should I explain..." Dr. Zhang still said lightly: "Even if your frenzied technique is really feasible, what does it have to do with me? Just push the heavy object downstairs. , Anyone can do it.

　　 Besides, why should I kill Wang Xiaoming?

　　 Even if I want to kill him, why should I use this method? I am his attending physician. I want to kill a patient in the acute phase of leukemia, just in the hospital bed.

　　 Oh, by the way, I have to talk about your murder method. Although it works, it is a bit too impulsive. How loud is the sound when such a big cabinet falls below.

　　 Even if there are few people in the hospital at night, most people will not go out to see it. But what if there are a few curious people who go out to find the sound source?

　　 And, the most important thing, evidence, you have no evidence. "

　　 Zhou Yan was still worried about Li Huan's girl, so he didn't want to bother with this Doctor Zhang any more.

　　 He walked over and stared at each other.

　　 I don’t know what secrets you are hiding, but now the police and detectives have been watching you, so as long as you do, you will be able to find out sooner or later!

　　 As for the evidence...

　　Don't think that when you commit a crime, you can feel confident wearing rubber gloves or something.

　　 You know... Yesterday afternoon...

In the office building opposite 　　, has a pot of flowers broken! "

　　......

"a pot of flower?"

　　 Doctor Zhang's expression has been indifferent, and finally has some changes.

　　 "Yes, a pot of flowers...smashed, it's on the first floor of the opposite office building.

　　 Long before Wang Xiaoming's death, you went to the rooftop across the road and put a pair of slippers there in advance.

　　 But you can't put down these shoes too early, because they may get dusty, change their positions by the wind, etc. after a long time.

　　 I guess, you probably finished this matter around 5 o'clock this evening, following the flow of people off work.

　　 Anyway, anyway.

　　 If you walk past, there will be mud on your feet. "

　　 Doctor Zhang frowned...

"I'm sorry, Doctor Zhang, I want to check the soles of your shoes. Please cooperate." Detective Liu came over and said, "Please cooperate," but that attitude is clearly, "You don't cooperate, then you can Don't blame me for being rude. ’

　　 "Oh, okay." Doctor Zhang lifted his shoes...

　　 However, there is nothing on it...

　　 Detective Liu was stunned...there was no muddy.

　　 But this also doesn't explain much. After walking for such a long time, even if there is mud on the sole, it will be rubbed off long ago.

　　 "Well, it does not seem to be there." Liu Chen said, "But no matter what, please cooperate with us to go to the police station. We will not let a bad person go, and naturally we will not wrong a good person."

　　 Doctor Zhang lowered his head, looked at his feet, and thought for a long time.

at last......

　　 "Okay..." he said.

　　 Actually, this is not to seek his opinion, it is just a notification, because the police officer on the side has already stood by his side before he can give his consent, begging... to follow us.

　　Doctor Zhang is very cooperative...

　　 At this time, no one knows whether he is the real culprit in this incident.

　　 No one knows whether he lost his mind because he was found out of reselling drugs and killed a sick child in bed.

　　 No one even knows whether he reselled the drugs.

　　 All reasoning is just weaving existing clues together to complete a feasible picture scroll, nothing more.

　　 And the truth... is often outside the clues.

　　 But these are not important, because as long as the target is locked, the matter will be checked sooner or later.

　　......

　　 The moment Doctor Zhang walked to the entrance of the rooftop...

　　 "Hey, now, are you still reluctant to say it?" Zhou Yan shouted.

　　 "What did you refuse to say?" Doctor Zhang turned around, wondering.

　　 "What did you order that girl?"

　　 "Hehe." Doctor Zhang smiled: "I said, it's just a medicine to relieve anxiety."

　　 After speaking, he was also escorted by the police and went down the stairs.

　　......

　　......

　　 Li Huan was lying on the hospital bed.

　　 She closed her eyes, but the sound in her ears became clearer.

　　 That is the sound of a medical monitor. Every tick represents a beat of the heart.

　　 Not fast, not slow.

　　 In this rhythmic sound, Li Huan finally opened his eyes.

　　 "This is...?" She looked around.

　　 A nurse came over quickly and saw Li Huan wake up, she ran to the door quickly again: "Wake up, the girl woke up."

　　 Soon, several doctors walked into the ward, and they asked with concern that there was nothing uncomfortable or painful about Li Huan.

　　 Li Huan shook her head, everything was fine except she felt weak.

　　 At the last moment of memory.

　　 She recalled the eyes of Doctor Zhang.

　　 Some regrets, some helplessness, and a bitter smile of relief that has no way out.

　　 That is a very complicated emotion.

　　 But it seems that there is no malice.

　　 "Where's Doctor Zhang?" She suddenly asked.

　　 "Oh, don't be afraid, Dr. Zhang was taken to the police station for trial just now. If he really has any problems, he will definitely be able to find out."

A doctor beside 　　 replied apologetically.

　　 Li Huan nodded. She didn't know how her brain circuit turned. At this moment, she suddenly thought of a trivial question.

　　 "The groundhog...is it a nickname?" she asked.

The medical staff on the side of 　　 were also taken aback, and glanced at each other: "You...how do you know this nickname?"

　　 "Whose is it?" Li Huan asked.

"Yes... it's Dr. Zhang's." A nurse hesitated and replied, "Because Dr. Zhang's head is very round and not tall, so...sometimes we make jokes, Call him a groundhog.

　　 But these are the nicknames that were only given four or five years ago~www.NovelMTL.com~ No one would call him that now. "

　　 Li Huan listened to the nurse, but for some reason, he sat up suddenly.

"Please.... Please lie down, now you can't move around." A doctor subconsciously wanted to stop it. After all, the inspection side has not yet determined what exactly is in the little girl's infusion bottle. , So the doctors are not sure, if she wakes up, it means that she is all right.

　　 But Li Huan didn't care about this, she ran out of the ward quickly.

　　 This is the 16th floor, and Li Huan occasionally ran towards the 18th floor holding on to the wall.

　　 "Little girl, slow down, you can't move around now!" The little nurses chased after him.

　　 Li Huan kept walking and quickly rushed to the 18th floor. At this time, the police officers on this floor had already pressed Dr. Zhang to the first floor.

　　 Several nurses in the intensive care department were surprised when they saw Li Huan, but did not dare to step forward to stop him.

　　 She quickly ran into Wang Xiaoming's ward.

　　 At this moment, the closet that has been pushed out of a gap still retains its original appearance.

　　 Li Huan ran over, held up his weak body, and pushed hard...

　　 creak~

　　 creak~

　　The closet rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound, and thin beads of sweat appeared on Li Huan's forehead.

　　 Then, she stretched out her hand hard to reach for the pages of paper under the closet.

　　 Finally, she touched it.

　　 Li Huan quickly gathered the papers towards him, and then picked them up.

　　 On the first page, there are a lot of words, and the format looks like a diary.

　　【April 12th】

　　【Yin】

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