Old Jiang was so anxious that he took out the walkie-talkie and said a few words, got off the railroad track and walked towards the figure. But without taking a few steps, the figure strode away in the other direction.
Old Jiang chased him a few steps, but his figure disappeared. He muttered and walked forward. He stopped, took out the walkie-talkie, and said something unfavorably.
Huo Xiaofang took the camera and kept taking pictures where Tian Qiu was lying on the rails. Zhu Yu: "Old Jiang, tell me about the situation at that time!"
Lao Jiang: "It's too far, it's rainy again, the rain is dense and foggy, and only a vague shadow is seen. I was cleaning up small scattered garbage, and when I looked up, I saw someone here. I remembered the previous one. Regarding the dead person, I thought it was someone else who couldn’t think about it, so I called out a few words. Who knew that person couldn’t hear me, so I had no choice but to get off the track, trying to persuade him to leave, but he didn’t take two steps before he left. I Don’t worry, just come over and take a look. There are more paintings on the ground."
Huo Xiaofang raised his head and asked, "Which direction did he leave?"
Old Jiang pointed his hand to the east, "Over there?"
Huo Xiaofang looked in the direction and said, "Which position in front has a way out of the track?"
Old Jiang shook his head: "I really don't know this. I am afraid that few staff at the railway station know it."
Huo Xiaofang nodded and walked forward step by step, Zhou Zhen followed closely behind him. Huo Xiaofang stared at the road under his feet, Zhou Zhen: "Brother Fang, do you want to see if there will be footprints?"
Huo Xiaofang: "Try your luck, the murderer is too cunning, we can only be more careful and find loopholes."
Zhou Zhen's mouth turned upside down, "This person is really arrogant. He returned to the scene again and left his painting."
Huo Xiaofang: "I was worried that we would not be able to investigate, so I came back for a walk and left some clues. This person is very contradictory. He is clearing the clues and leaving the clues. I am afraid that there is a personality problem, as Ms. Mingsheng said. Two After checking the case, I always feel that he thinks he is doing a'good deed' and feels pity for Tan Yaoyao and Tian Qiu."
Zhou Zhen: "That painting shows a woman squatting under a tree. Although there are no three-dimensional features, she can still feel the despair of the woman."
"If you guessed right, the person in the painting is Tian Qiu. He deliberately picked someone to paint when someone was on the platform. If no one came, this kind of weather, even if the rain is small, but dense, and the time is slightly longer. , It will soak his paintings on the sand."
Huo Xiaofang's eyes never left the orbital ground.
Zhou Zhen: "But what does he mean when he painted this picture? There are no obvious footprints all around, it doesn't seem to be a clue."
Huo Xiaofang: "That painting is probably to express Tian Qiu's tragic destiny. Near the rail metal, there is the word'heaven'. He wants to express that for such a miserable person, going to heaven is the best destination. "
Zhou Zhen: "Is this person a psychopath?"
Huo Xiaofang sighed: "The character is very complicated, the painting must have other meanings. After you go back, you must analyze it carefully."
Zhou Zhen also followed Huo Xiaofang to stop, frowned and thoughts flashed in his mind, and said: "Brother Fang, you said that the murderer came to Tian Qiu to leave the painting where he died. Will he also stay with Tan Yaoyao in other places? About things?"
Huo Xiaofang turned his head to look at him and thought for a few seconds, "After checking here, you will take two people to the power distribution room."
(End of this chapter)