Vodka sat on the hospital bed, struggling to understand the current situation.
At this moment, his peripheral vision moved and he was attracted by a bright color outside the window.
——Looking closely, there is a room with lights on in the building directly opposite.
In the room, two dark black figures stood one behind the other. Suddenly, the man behind raised a knife, swung it down hard, and stabbed the man in front into the heart.
Vodka: “???”
Under his unconcealed shocked gaze, the stabbed man fell to the ground, while the man behind him squatted down and continued to swing the knife. The two rolled into a ball and disappeared under the window sill.
——A terrible murder is actually taking place in the building opposite.
The only witness Vodka: "..."
After a while, the witness alone took a deep breath... then decisively closed his eyes, lay back on the bed, and pretended that he had not seen anything.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the light changed, and the night light in his room suddenly turned on. The vodka was excited, and he looked at the brightened ward, shouting that something was wrong in his heart. He subconsciously looked out the window, and saw a murder happening opposite
In the room, a figure was lying at the window, looking faintly at this side.
The two sides looked at each other, and the man stretched out his hand and moved his fingers slightly in a rhythmic manner.
Watching this action, Vodka felt his scalp numb for a moment: The murderer was counting the floors from bottom to top. He, he knew that someone had seen him, and he was now determining the location of the witness!
For a moment, Vodka wanted to close his eyes and gamble on the possibility of pretending to be asleep and stay out of the situation.
However, soon, his reason told him that he couldn't do it - in such a dark night, the presence of the light that suddenly turned on was too strong... So which bastard had tampered with the lights in his house?!
"There is no doubt that if I continue to lie down like this, the guy opposite will definitely come over and kill me, an innocent witness. Even if I explain that I didn't see anything, he probably won't believe it." Vodka sweatdropped, "Like this
As soon as you come..."
Although the murderer used a knife in the murder just now, it cannot be ruled out that the man had a gun and the knife was used just to avoid making too much noise.
"And now I am unarmed, and I can't bring my gun with me because of some hateful guy. If I really run into a gunman head-on, I'm afraid I will just die on the spot.
"To say the least, even if you just use a knife, it is very dangerous to fight with that kind of desperado head-on. At this point, it is better to..."
Vodka's mind was racing and he suddenly gritted his teeth and jumped.
He quickly went out and came to the nurse's station not far away. Under the shocked eyes of the nurses, he shouted loudly: "Call the police immediately. There is a murder in the room opposite me!"
——Instead of fighting the murderer yourself, it is better to call the police to come and fight the gangster. No matter what, there will be hospital security guards, and it will not be his turn as a patient.
When the police start investigating, he will loudly emphasize that he cannot see the other person's face clearly because of the light behind him, so that the killer lurking nearby will retreat and realize that murdering him as a witness is not cost-effective.
A series of plans quickly unfolded in his mind. However, when Vodka came back to his senses after thinking about it, he found that the nurses in the nurse station were looking at each other. No one called the police, but the nurse closest to the counter asked him in a low voice: "Are you sure?"
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Vodka: "?"
There is nothing uncertain about this. He saw it with his own eyes: "Hurry up and call the police and call the security guards!" - If I continue to wait like this and wait for the murderer to come over, do I expect you frail nurses to help me?
block?
Seeing his persistence, the nurses had no choice but to hesitantly pick up the phone and call the police.
Another nurse followed Vodka's instructions and called for security. The security guards were not sure about Mr. Yamada's condition. When they heard that there was a murder, they took various instruments and said seriously: "Which room are you talking about?"
Surrounded by a group of eight-foot strong men, Vodka felt a little safer: "The room directly opposite my ward."
However, thinking of the robber who had mingled with the police before, he looked at the security guards with vigilance again, and added nonchalantly: "Unfortunately, I had no light at the time, so I couldn't see the murderer's face clearly. I only saw two black masses.
film."
The security guards nodded. They were on duty all year round and were very familiar with this hospital. Soon they figured out the location of the murder and ran over.
Vodka looked at the security guards who were walking away, and then at the nurse next to him with thin arms and legs, and decisively caught up with him: "I'll come with you! Maybe I can help too."
The first is to find cannon fodder for himself, and the second is to show his enthusiasm as a "detective assistant" - if such enthusiastic people say that they can't see the murderer's face clearly, then they must really not see clearly. I hope the murderer will understand this.
The profound meaning is, don’t put yourself in trouble just to blindly silence yourself.
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There is a closed corridor connecting the two opposite buildings of the hospital. The group turned two corners and successfully reached the opposite side.
"This is it!" The security guards stopped at the door of the room where the murder occurred, looked at each other, and pushed the door open.
With a creak, a dark room appeared before everyone's eyes - it was an empty warehouse in the hospital. It was idle at the moment. The ground was empty, and there was no corpse as everyone imagined.
Vodka: "...?" The body was moved so quickly? It seems that the murderer was quite strong. Fortunately, I was wise and did not fight the guy 1v1, but found a group of helpers in time.
Next to me, the security guards were also a little confused.
One of them pressed the switch, and the room lit up. Vodka looked intently into the room and was suddenly stunned.
According to what he saw at the scene, with such a brutal stabbing method, the deceased must have been bleeding like a river.
But let alone the corpse at this time, there was not even a trace of blood on the ground.
...In such a short period of time, not only was the body successfully thrown away, but all the blood on the ground was wiped clean?
Vodka felt something was wrong, and after thinking for a while he said: "Maybe there is a deviation in the location - check the room next door as well."
The security guards nodded solemnly. They centered on this room and spread the investigation around... However, all the rooms were clean and tidy - no bodies, no blood, nothing.
The security guards gradually became suspicious.
The little nurse who came over saw this and felt that she understood. She whispered a few words to the security captain, and the security captain's eyes twitched slightly: "He is... Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier!"
The little nurse whispered: "Because this Mr. Yamada has indeed encountered many cases before, so I am not sure whether it is true this time..."
Vodka was keenly aware of the movement here, and he looked over suspiciously: "..." What were these two people whispering quietly?