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Chapter 483 Recruiting another general, murder in the middle of the night(2/2)

That means commuting to and from get off work, meeting clients, doing errands, etc.

After walking out of the hospital, a gust of cold night wind blew in, making his mind feel extra clear.

After working hard at the hospital all day, I arrived at the hospital at around 7 o'clock in the morning and have been busy until now. Even an iron man will feel exhausted.

It is difficult for outsiders to understand the hard work of doctors.

Doctors and nurses often work around the clock.

As he walked into a narrower street, that feeling of a light on his back appeared again.

It's so late, is there still someone secretly watching?

He frowned and walked forward faster, while secretly thinking about how he could find the person who was stalking behind him.

If it wasn't an illusion, this person had been following him for a long time.

The purpose is certainly not simple.

Knowing that he is rich, you want to kidnap him?

Or maybe the patients or family members who have conflicts with him want to find opportunities to take revenge on him?

It's really hard to judge now.

Suddenly, his eyebrows felt itchy, his scalp was numb, the hairs all over his body stood on end, his eyelids were beating wildly, and his heart was palpitating.

Instinctively sensing the danger, he took a big step and ran forward.

And I chose a zigzag route when running.

Running in a curve is to prevent criminals from secretly aiming weapons such as guns or bows and arrows.

Bang!

A loud noise came from behind, which seemed particularly scary in the silent night.

He subconsciously turned his head to check.

With the help of the dim street light, he saw a very heavy flower pot falling on the spot where he had walked before. The soil was scattered on the ground, and the flowers planted in it were unknown and had long since died.

"Murder, someone is trying to murder me!"

Zhou Can is not a three-year-old child. He immediately realized that someone wanted to kill him.

If he had been slower to dodge just now, such a heavy flowerpot would have hit him on the head and he would have been killed instantly.

You know, a falling object from a height, even just an egg, can easily break a person's skull.

At present, the country has legislated on falling objects from heights, because falling objects from heights seriously threaten the lives of pedestrians.

Some couples quarrel, and when they disagree, they throw kitchen knives and bottles out of the window.

It is easy to kill passers-by downstairs.

There are businesses on both sides of this street, and the doors are closed.

The floors are not particularly high, usually on the 11th or 9th floor.

Most of the buildings in the center of the city are relatively old. Eleven stories are considered high-rise buildings. Some of the shorter buildings are even only seven or six stories.

When the cost of demolition is much higher than the cost of acquiring land, few developers are willing to rebuild the old city.

Zhou Can looked up to the roof of the building. With the dim starlight, he couldn't see anyone.

Call the police or forget it?

At this moment, some residents were awakened from their deep sleep, opened their windows and looked down.

The murderer came prepared and must have made sufficient preparations to evacuate.

I'm afraid calling the police at this moment will have little effect.

And the police will most likely treat this as an accident.

However, it can give some deterrent to the murderer. If it can be found out, that would be great.

Even if nothing is found, having a police report will serve as good evidence for prosecution when the murderer is found in the future.

Finally, Zhou Can took out his cell phone and called the police.

In the middle of the night, the police on duty received the alarm and quickly arrived at the scene in a police car.

Zhou Can roughly described what happened. The police registered his identity information and made police records.

Then we walked around the shops in front and arrived at the back of the building.

Because the police officers who came to deal with the problem were quite familiar with the terrain, they easily led them to the stairwell upstairs. When they reached the top floor, they could see a rusty iron ladder at the entrance to the patio.

After struggling to climb up, the top floor was paved with rainproof cement boards and some debris was piled up.

Near the street where the accident occurred, you can see many flower pots. Most of the flowers and plants in them are dead.

Three flower pots were placed on the edge of the rooftop.

You know, there is a guardrail half a meter high on the edge. Flower pots are placed on the guardrail, which is very unusual in itself.

Zhou Can was going to move a flowerpot to take a look.

"Don't move!"

The older policeman called out to him.

The policeman frowned, took out his gloves from his pocket, put them on, and then moved a flowerpot away.

Then another policeman shone a flashlight on the bottom of the flower pot.

"These flower pots must have been newly moved to the guardrail by someone. There are no traces of oldness under the flower pots. Just now I discovered that there are traces of four flower pots placed on the ground."

As expected of a professional, he easily discovered some unusual clues.

At this point, it is almost certain that someone deliberately used a flower pot to hit Zhou Can to death.

Create the illusion of an object falling from a height and accidentally killing someone.

"Take these three flower pots back, and maybe you can get fingerprints from them. This is probably not an accident, but may be a criminal case."

"Mr. Zhou, have you made enemies with anyone recently?"

"I am a doctor in the emergency department of Tuya Hospital. I come into contact with many patients every day. Sometimes patients may not understand and will question my diagnosis and treatment methods. Occasionally, some family members will make some unreasonable suggestions.

If your request is rejected, you may hate me. As for direct conflict with anyone, there should be no one. You see, I have been busy until now when I get off work. When I get home, I just take a shower and go to bed. I want to have some sex with someone.

There is no time for conflict."

Zhou Can is also very depressed and wonders who wants to kill him?
Chapter completed!
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