Netherworld Investigator Chapter 607: Li Wenjia is not dead?

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For a full minute after that, we didn't say a word. Everyone was immersed in a huge shock. This revenge list proved that when Li Wenjia was here, she was completely sane, and she was not crazy at all!

"She actually lied to all of us!" Huang Xiaotao shook her head and sighed.

"Look at what else is behind the wallpaper?"

As I said, I walked over to tear the wallpaper, and the lime lumps peeled off, exposing the concrete wall underneath. We saw some strange graffiti, painted with nails or lime blocks. Among them was a woman with a dagger in her hand, like a woman ghost in a horror movie, with a disheveled hair, a bit like Li Wenjia’s face, more invisible. Meaning, I feel that the painter is just venting the dark and violent atmosphere in his heart.

These graffiti made me feel a chill in my back.

I tore up the whole piece of wallpaper, and on the wall facing the list, a plan was drawn with some arrows and symbols on it. Huang Xiaotao looked at the plan for a while, surprised Exclaimed: "This is... the structure of the mental hospital! She was planning to escape at the time!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" There was a voice outside the door. It turned out that the director and an attending doctor came back together. Seeing us making a mess in the ward, the director couldn't help but yelled.

"It just happened, I have some questions to ask!" I pointed to the graffiti on the wall: "Are these all painted by Li Wenjia?"

The attending doctor's surname is Liu. He looked around and nodded: "Yes! Because the walls are too messy, we will paint them again later."

"You know, why don't you report it to the police?" Huang Xiaotao said in astonishment.

Doctor Liu laughed: "Comrade police, I know the identity of the patient, and I also know that these graffiti look a bit negative, but people need to vent, our psychologists also encourage patients to vent reasonably, as long as Only by venting the negative emotions can the patient's heart protect his health and stability."

"Healthy and stable?" Huang Xiaotao looked suspicious: "But she swallowed medicine and committed suicide!"

I noticed that Dr. Liu’s expression was inexplicably flustered, and he said, “Yes, it’s our inadequate care and the responsibility of the hospital.” When he said this, the dean's expression was obviously not very good.

I pointed to the revenge list and asked, "Did you see this?"

"I saw..." Dr. Liu's eyes were a little disturbed.

"I don't think this would be written by a mentally disordered patient. Didn't you notice it before?" My eyes grew colder.

"I..." Dr. Liu was speechless, a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.

The dean interjected: "Everyone knows something. There are quite a lot of patients here, but there are only a dozen staff and doctors. It is impossible to say that they are supervised everywhere. That is impossible. So please be considerate."

Huang Xiaotao sneered at this excuse. I was a little skeptical of Dr. Liu's sudden nervousness. He obviously concealed something from us.

"Whether Li Wenjia had any abnormal behavior during the treatment?" I asked.

"She..." Dr. Liu's eyes turned to the top, and then to the left, indicating that he was recalling: "Although she is insane, she is quite proficient in psychology. Once I could not treat her for some reason and sent A student replaced, she hypnotized the student and almost ran away."

I exchanged surprise glances with Huang Xiaotao, and I continued to ask: "Is there anything else? Is she showing signs of recovery?"

"It's not too obvious, but she has always been very'obedient'. In fact, I know that she deliberately pretended to cooperate with the treatment, so she suffered a little bit of flesh and blood! This woman is very smart and treats us very well. Familiar."

I said in my heart that Li Wenjia's psychological cultivation skills can completely crush all the doctors here.

"Then why did she commit suicide?" I asked.

"I don't know, this is the negligence of the hospital..." Dr. Liu replied.

"Okay, okay, we are not here to hold accountability today, I just want to know how she died." I increased my tone.

"Suicide by swallowing sleeping pills."

When he said this, Dr. Liu glanced at the lower right corner of his eyes, which meant he was ashamed and he was lying!

The ‘radar’ in my head rang immediately. That’s right, this is the problem!

"Really?" I asked coldly.

"Really... it was a nurse who didn't put the medicine in place and was stolen by her. It was the next morning when she found out that her body was cold." Doctor Liu hesitated.

I smiled disdainfully: "Doctor Liu, you are also a psychology student, do you know how unnatural your attitude and movements are when you say this? Don't let me expose you, you should tell the truth."

Doctor Liu gritted his teeth and glanced at the dean. The dean was about to speak, but Huang Xiaotao yelled: "Don't talk!"

Doctor Liu swallowed hard, and said: "She...she swallowed strong acid and died."

"What?!"

Next, Dr. Liu told us that Li Wenjia stole the perchloric acid stored in the warehouse and drank the entire bottle. When he was found, he had burned beyond recognition, his stomach was eroded and a big hole was pierced into his face. The skin and flesh are also deformed.

Why did you lie to the police that you committed suicide by taking sleeping pills? Because the perchloric acid in the warehouse was purchased illegally and was originally intended to be used to clean the boiler. If asked about buying this dangerous chemical illegally, I'm afraid I was detained and fined by the police, so everyone discussed it and decided to unify the calibre, saying that the patient committed suicide by swallowing sleeping pills and disposing of the body.

"Disposal? You mean..." I asked.

Doctor Liu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "This patient had signed a consent form to donate the body, so we immediately sent her to the Medical University. Although the skin was burned out, the organs were still intact. Does not affect anatomy."

"Her face was unrecognizable, right?" I frowned.

"Yes...but the dress is indeed hers. Besides, her right eye socket is empty. These characteristics are consistent."

There was a moment of silence, and suddenly Huang Xiaotao burst into a swear word: "That's a shit! These features can be forged, do you know how important information you have concealed?"

Doctor Liu awkwardly replied: "Precautions here have always been very strict, and it is impossible for anyone to escape."

"Precautions are very strict? You let her steal the chemicals!" Huang Xiaotao made Dr. Liu speechless.

I waved my hand and said, "Okay, let's go first, thank you for your cooperation."

As if they were amnesty, the two left a sentence, "Come to the office to find us for something" and left. After they left, I looked up at the ventilation window. There was a row of iron railings thick with thumbs welded on it, which was already rusty. . I pondered: "If Li Wenjia was really not crazy at the time, she could use this bottle of perchloric acid to open the iron railing to escape, but she used it to commit suicide!"

"And suicide without warning." Huang Xiaotao echoed.

It seems that all clues point to an answer. Li Wenjia escaped with another corpse, so where would she be now, with impunity? Or we have already met.