The low groans spread all around, and the eyes of the people around them subconsciously looked at those strong guys, especially Eckerd, who was not affected by the people around him, and he quickly reacted.
"who are you?"
"Which media are you a reporter from?"
The deputy director glanced at several people and asked questions again and again.
The suddenly quiet environment made those strong guys stunned, which was completely inconsistent with their expected situation, and then Eckerd's question made them look at each other, and they were about to leave temporarily .
But before these guys could move, Eckerd shouted into the distance.
"Officers Lin and Officer Mei have a few troublemakers here!"
"They may be related to the murder that just happened!"
The voice spread far away, and Lin An and Mei Huasheng, who were at the gate of the Warrior Sanatorium, immediately turned their heads, and the latter walked towards this place without even thinking about it.
Looking at the few people coming, the guys who were supposed to collect money for work immediately panicked.
They usually just make small fights, and a fight is a top-notch one, and they dare not get involved in murder cases or anything like that.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"We have nothing to do with this murder!"
A guy yelled loudly.
The other two guys turned around and ran away.
Sometimes, you are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs.
If you don't run away, at most it will attract Mei Huasheng's inquiries.
And a run
"Follow me!"
Lin An yelled loudly, and the surrounding police quickly chased after him, and Mei Huasheng even ran out.
Suddenly, there was chaos at the gate of the Warrior Sanatorium.
…
When Qin Ran and Eckerd were surrounded by reporters, Lin Amy got off from the other side of the nanny's car. He glanced at Qin Ran and Eckerd who were trapped in the crowd, and then quickly ran towards the Warrior Sanatorium. go.
The makeup artist knew very well that he had to find out what information they didn't know as soon as possible, otherwise, he would only fall into a passive position.
Maybe the makeup artist is kind, but definitely not stupid.
He is even more aware of the rumors about Eckerd.
Therefore, he understands that once Aikede is finished, it will definitely not be Qin Ran who will be finished immediately, but him who has already been labeled.
The makeup artist stood outside the cordon, looking into the Soldiers Sanatorium.
He saw Mei Huasheng who was more of a character, but he wisely didn't speak.
Although they didn't get along for a long time, he knew clearly that the other party would never disclose any information to him, and would even detain him directly.
As for the officer Lin next to Mei Huasheng
The makeup artist shook her head.
He had only met each other once.
At most, he is a familiar face, so why should the other party help him
No doubt the same is true of others.
As soon as the makeup artist gritted her teeth, she ran around the nursing home.
Unable to ask, only to check in person
On the premise that the gate is closed, he can only choose another entrance.
The Soldiers Sanatorium was transformed from an old school. The area is not too large, but it is not too small. The makeup artist originally thought that the police who blocked the surrounding area would definitely miss something, but he underestimated Mei Huasheng. Not only was there nothing missing, on the contrary, his peeking also attracted attention.
"What are you doing?"
"Get out of here quickly!"
"Reporters can't enter!"
A young policeman glanced at the makeup artist's badge hanging on his chest, frowned, and let out a loud shout.
"Okay, okay."
The make-up artist scratched her head and backed away with a smile.
When they retreated to the gate of the Warrior Sanatorium, the make-up artist was as impatient as an ant on a hot pan.
He has absolutely no idea what to do.
But at this time, a loud shout came.
"Follow me!"
The make-up artist watched the policemen guarding the door and around quickly chased towards the crowd of reporters in front of him. He didn't know what happened, but he knew it was an opportunity.
Did not go directly to the door.
There were still people left behind, and he circled back to a place he had seen before.
A corner close to the gate, but not visible near the main entrance.
Sure enough, the young policeman here has already chased him out.
Without hesitation, the makeup artist turned towards the iron fence.
Maybe the walking posture is a bit enchanting, but when I first lived in the country, the makeup artist did not do little things such as climbing trees and digging out bird nests.
Compared with big trees, this iron fence with steps and supports is really too easy.
Three times, five times and two times, the makeup artist jumped into the courtyard of the Warrior Sanatorium, and then he went straight into the nearest window.
call!
After taking a long breath, the make-up artist looked back and found that no one had spotted him, and immediately rushed along the corridor towards the scene of the crime.
The Warrior Sanatorium has two main buildings: the clinic building, the inpatient department and the activity hall, which were the office building, classroom building and family building of the old school respectively.
The place where the murder occurred was the first floor of the inpatient department.
The makeup artist at the moment is in the inpatient department.
Soon, he saw the office where the murder happened.
There are two policemen standing guard at the door, and there are forensic records inside.
Looking at the two policemen, the makeup artist knew that there was no way around them.
Although he didn't know what caused the previous riots, he knew that it wouldn't last long.
He is running out of time!
The makeup artist quickly put away the badge and adjusted his emotions. He tried his best to make himself less nervous, and then ran quickly.
"Quick, hurry up."
"Backup is needed outside!"
The make-up artist looked out of breath.
"I gonna go see!"
One of the two policemen in front of the door said to his companion and ran out, while the rest stared at the makeup artist with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
Of course, there are plainclothes policemen among the police.
But almost none of the plainclothes policemen had long hair in a ponytail, unless they joined some special missions.
"Let, let me catch my breath."
"I'll explain to you later."
The make-up artist waved his hand and said this, but his gaze was looking at the room.
Two bodies, a man and a woman.
The man is a doctor and the woman is a nurse. They stand side by side in a kneeling position, hanging from their necks by a rope hanging from the ceiling.
But in front of the two corpses, it was...
three fingers.
Three index fingers were cut off at the root and erected in front of the corpse.
It looks like three incense sticks.
Too bad there was no smoke.
There was only blood.
It wasn't on the three index fingers, the three index fingers were clean, but the blood stains appeared on the ground where the three index fingers touched.
The weird scene composed of corpses, blood stains, and severed fingers made the makeup artist unbearably sick. Instead of suppressing the nausea, he covered his mouth and raised his head to ask the policeman in front of him.
"Where is the restroom?"
asked the makeup artist.
"there."
The suspicion in his eyes grew stronger, but the policeman still pointed the way for the makeup artist.
Seeing the makeup artist rushing into the toilet, he turned on the intercom.
a moment later—
Step, step.
Amidst the sound of rapid and rhythmic footsteps, Mei Huasheng appeared.
Without the slightest hesitation, the former female soldier kicked towards the door of the men's bathroom.
boom.
The door opened.
It was empty.
Immediately, Mei Huasheng's already stern face became even colder.
Without thinking about it, she walked outside.
She knows who to call.
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