The policeman subconsciously covered her behind, "The situation now is a bit dangerous!"
"Did my second grandfather kill anyone? He has never been able to walk. How could he kill someone?"
Yang Zimei got straight to the point.
The policeman looked at the attending doctor who was following him.
The doctor nodded, "The muscles of his legs were severely injured in the past and were not treated in time, so he was unable to walk."
"Since he can't walk, why do you still accuse him of killing him?"
The policeman felt angry that he had been deceived, and his voice was a little loud.
"This... you have also seen the surveillance video, it clearly shows that it is him!"
The doctor said nervously, "We don't understand what weird thing happened."
The policeman's eyes were fixed on Rongle on the bed.
Rongle was still asleep with his eyes closed tightly. The old man who looked very peaceful could never imagine that such an old man would turn into a murderous maniac and kill five people overnight.
He took Rongle's medical records from the doctor and examined them carefully, and felt that this was a bit incredible.
"Captain Wang, I suspect that someone is dressing up as Rongle to kill people, giving us an illusion."
A policeman said, "A similar case happened in Lijiacun."
"That makes sense." Captain Wang nodded slightly, but then became suspicious again, "This ward is under surveillance 24 hours a day, but the surveillance did not show that anyone else was coming."
"Let me say something."
Yang Zimei couldn't help but said, "All your speculations are useless."
Everyone's eyes turned to her.
Yang Zimei walked back to Rongle's bedside, pointed at the short thick black line near his temple and said, "You can say it was him who killed him, or you can say it wasn't him."
"What's the meaning?"
Because Yang Zimei's expression and tone of voice were completely different at this time, she unconsciously gave people a convincing feeling, making everyone's eyes focus on her.
"He has been poisoned by a kind of poison. The poison has penetrated into his brain and eaten away at his original thoughts. Now he is equivalent to an empty shell of the living dead, and he only listens to the poison.
The poisonous person has taken control."
Yang Zimei explained.
Captain Wang's pupils shrank, "Little girl, are you kidding me? This is not a martial arts novel, how could someone know how to poison people to control their thoughts and behaviors?"
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "Don't underestimate the real world. Just because you haven't seen something doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
"Captain Wang, there seems to be something wrong with this little girl."
A policeman looked at Yang Zimei, put his mouth to Captain Wang's ear and asked in a low voice.
Captain Wang nodded.
He noticed it too.
Just now, several police officers suddenly rushed in with guns in hand. She looked calm and calm, as if she was not surprised.
This kind of calmness is absolutely unusual for a girl who looks to be only in her teens.
"Niuniu——"
At this time, Rongle also found this place, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, and shouted anxiously.
Seeing that Yang Zimei was safe and sound, his heart relaxed slightly, and Fang focused on his brother and the police on the bed.