Chapter 768 Who sent the flowers?
"About 200 to 30." Xixi thought for a moment and replied, "I donate 40 each time. The blood that just came out of the wrapping paper should be less than the amount I donate each time."
Everyone can go and try it out. 】
Ruan Qi's expression suddenly changed.
The hospital's blood donation limit is 40. If the blood exceeds 40, it will cause harm to the human body. Although the blood in this bouquet of roses does not reach 400, it is close to this value.
From whom was this blood drawn?
How is this person now?
Did he/she donate this blood voluntarily or was he/she forced to do so?
In addition to the above questions, there is another very important and crucial question - why did the person who sent this bouquet of roses know that she was staying in this hotel?
The hotel was booked by Shen Wenqian just a few days ago, and apart from the people in their team, only Xi Jiu who came with her knew about it.
And it is impossible for these people to disclose her check-in information to the outside world.
How did the person who sent the flowers know about this hotel?
Ruan Qi thought for a long time, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
A big hand suddenly and gently fell on her head.
"Baby, don't think about it." Xi Jiu's low voice sounded above her head, "Leave this matter to me, baby, just focus on your work."
Ruan Qi subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Jiujiu, that blood volume..."
"I know." Xi Jiu understood what she meant. "There's quite a bit of blood in the bouquet. I'll report this to the police later. If this incident truly involves human life, the Xi family will work with the police to solve the case, and the Eagle Division will also help."
With the support of the Xi family and the Eagle tribe, even if the police of Country M are incompetent, they can still find clues without doing anything.
Ruan Qi's worries subsided a lot. She asked Mo Lan to buy some gifts for the frightened front desk staff, and then returned to the room accompanied by Xi Jiu.
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That night, Xixi, Shen Wenqian and others returned from the police station exhausted.
Ruan Qi, who was eating dinner, immediately put down the quickie and stood up: "How is the investigation going? Have you found the person who sent the flowers?"
"I found him. He's a homeless man," Xixi replied as he took off his coat. "He said someone gave him a lot of money to deliver a bouquet of flowers to the front desk of this hotel."
Xi Jiu: "Who gave him the money?"
"The police are still investigating. The homeless man didn't get a clear look at the man's face, but he knew he was a man with a very hoarse voice, a thin build, and black hair."
"Is your voice particularly hoarse?" Ruan Qi couldn't help but frown.
She had always suspected that the person who sent the roses and the simulated severed finger was Jiang Chunian. Jiang Chunian was indeed thin and had black hair, but his voice was not particularly hoarse.
Could it be that she guessed wrong?
Ruan Qi looked at Xi Jiu doubtfully. Xi Jiu patted the back of her hand and continued to ask Xi Xi: "Does that person have any other characteristics?"
"Other characteristics... Oh, right," Xixi suddenly remembered, "The homeless man said that the man was wearing a pair of very thick gloves and a scarf!"
December in Los Angeles wasn't as cold as the capital. While the temperature difference between morning and evening was significant, a light coat and sweater were sufficient to keep warm. Scarves and thick gloves were unnecessary; even the most average person wouldn't be able to wear them without feeling too hot.
But the man who asked the homeless man to deliver the flowers was wearing a pair of particularly thick gloves and a scarf.
This is indeed very strange.
"The man gave the homeless man the money and roses and then left. The police are now checking the surveillance cameras near the homeless man's home and will notify us as soon as they have any information."
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