Chapter 403: The Woman Who Killed While Whistling

Inside the observation room, Qin Ming said, "This woman seems to have a problem with her worldview."

"It's not just a problem—this freaking thing is a huge problem."

At this moment, quite a few people were watching the livestream; even over at the hospital, there were people watching.

"Holy crap, freaking hell, this woman is insane."

"Why though? She's gotta be a lunatic."

"I seriously can't even, I feel like I'm looking at a demon."

"How do we handle this? If we don't handle it right, it's gonna blow up."

Meanwhile, Chen Fan arrived at the ICU ward, wearing a white coat, checking on the condition of the people there.

There were elderly people here, struggling to swallow things, savoring the little time they had left.

There were a few men and women, huddled together, gathering money to give to their elders.

There were also people, looking at their own children, smiling silently, not crying, coaxing their children to be strong, making their children happy, struggling desperately to keep going.

A hospital. You can always find here the person who's going to die next.

That is the biggest difference.

Chen Fan scanned through each person's inner thoughts one by one, but not a single one was who he needed.

After Li Tian arrived, he said, "Stop looking, I know where the person is."

"????"

Chen Fan looked at Li Tian and said, "What do you mean?"

"She's easy to find. I just figured it out. Come with me. This person never left. Sigh, if you see this woman, just be shocked, that's all."

At this point, Li Tian took Chen Fan and the camera outside the hospital.

A girl was currently sitting happily by the roadside, eating an ice cream.

Li Tian handed the girl a pair of handcuffs and said, "Put these on."

The woman said, speechless, "I thought you guys wouldn't find me. Sigh, looks like you're pretty impressive after all—worthy of being the god of deduction everyone praises."

Li Tian chuckled and said, "Actually, I should have realized it long ago. Searching around the hospital is pointless—rich and poor people are both here. The easiest place to find people is actually here."

This is a one-yuan restaurant, a charity restaurant. Here, you can take the vegetables and stuff you bought yourself and cook them yourself; the place only charges you a one-yuan processing fee.

And most of the people who use this place are poor.

Li Tian sighed and said, "Poverty is actually the most direct way to kill people, isn't it."

The woman chuckled and said, "You're pretty sharp. So how do I pick my targets?"

"You can tell from the ingredients. They prepare things very carefully, cook very seriously, afraid of wasting anything. Actually, most of these people's family members are seriously ill. You set yourself a moral standard—that you're helping people find relief."

The woman stood up and said, "Boring, boring. If you'd come a little later, I could've killed another kid tonight. The kid told me he really couldn't hold on anymore, asked me to take him away, didn't want to drag down his mom and dad anymore."

"How old is the kid?"

"Five years old, critically ill, leukemia's getting worse. The parents want the kid to hold on a little longer, and the mother is already pregnant—the plan is to use the new baby to match blood types with their sick child."

"This…"

The girl continued, "Besides, it was the kid who told me. The kid said, whether it's a little brother or little sister, he doesn't want them to come save him. Because they were born because the world needs them, not because he needs them. The kid doesn't want the little brother or sister his parents bring into the world to live."

Chen Fan silently took out a notebook and said, "Is the calculation accurate?"

"Yeah, why? You want to write this down?"

"Of course, just learning from it. It's just knowledge."

Chen Fan's words were so cold they were terrifying.

The woman and Chen Fan talked about quite a few things, but they whispered, not saying it on the livestream.