Zhou Yan frowned as he looked at the message.

"One day?" he muttered, then walked behind the counter.

Looking at the monitor, I found... Sure enough, the number of days marked at the back of the room [502] where Zhang Jianguo and Zhao Fugui were staying in has become [day].

But...what does this mean?

Check-in at 7 o'clock, and 10 o'clock is exactly three hours, so it becomes a day. This just fits the design of the hotel system, which is very normal.

Zhou Yan looked at the two words [one day] and thought for a while. He found that he couldn't think of anything, so he had to continue looking into the book.

[Jun Fanyi: Is this too stupid? Is it a waste of a towel, so I have to deduct money? Isn’t it good to rub it and throw it into the dirty laundry basket?]

"Uh..." Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment: "Brother, you didn't see what the towel was ruined, it was almost leaking holes when you rubbed it.

Anyway, even after washing, it will definitely not be used. It would be better to throw it away. When the service staff asked, they insisted that there was a missing towel when they entered the house. With the third brother's urination, they would probably get over it.

It's over."

[Pession vain: Will the murderer have any special habits and want the head of the deceased, so he cut it off with an axe and placed it alone on the roof, while the towel is used to cover the head and cover it up.]

"Ah? Special hobbies?" Zhou Yan thought for a moment: "You can't say it, it's really possible. For example, the murderer likes to collect people's heads, which explains why the murderer insists on cutting off the dead's heads.

After successfully framing the third brother, the police would withdraw, and the murderer climbed up to the roof of the opposite building, picked up his head, and took it home to make pendants~ Happy~”

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan made a deep dive into it.

"What if it wasn't for the hobby? Why did the murderer have to cut off the dead's head and throw it across the street?

If I were the murderer, then the greatest possibility for me to do so is because I don’t want others to see the dead heads.

Because there is evidence of my murder on the head of the deceased.

But this is a bit strange, because the elevator the deceased was on was only staying on the 4th floor for more than ten seconds. I rushed in with an axe just to cut off the deceased's head. This proves that before this, the deceased's

There is evidence that I am the murderer on my head.

This...oh, I can't figure it out."

【Segenase: For example, Duling is addicted to one injection. Generally, after surgery, I only have half a dose of analgesia. I had a leg surgery and had a strong reaction after surgery and I was determined not to let the injection. But my mother was very sad after the appendicitis surgery.

The doctor prescribed one pill and took it twice. My mother was a little dependent on her first reaction, so my father secretly threw away the second half pill.】

Zhou Yan was stunned: "Why did this suddenly get painkillers? By the way, is this brother discussing Dr. Zhang's case? This delay is really a bit too serious.

However, you should not take too much painkiller, otherwise if you rely on severe reactions, something will easily happen.

Some patients even got up from the bed in the middle of the night because of addiction and secretly ran to the nurse to steal medicine to inject it into themselves. Because they didn’t understand the dose, they died of excessive doses. In short, it was quite terrible."

Thinking of this...

Suddenly, Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Analgesics...... Overdose injectable will cause death..."

He murmured.

"At 10 o'clock, the check-in time between Zhang Jianguo and Zhao Fugui became one day..."

These two completely inconsistent information were actually entangled in his scattered mind.

Zhou Yan suddenly realized something.

He snapped his notes, closed his notes, and rushed into the corridor of the first-floor guest room.

Xiao Chen in the crowd was stunned when he saw Zhou Yan's behavior and hurriedly ran over.

He saw Zhou Yan running to Boss Wang's room, and he pushed the door open without even having to knock.

In the room, Boss Wang was lying on the bed with his back on his back. It was probably because of the undispersed alcohol that he slept again.

"Wake up!" Zhou Yan shook violently when he went up.

"Ah~ Oh my god~" Boss Wang probably had some dreams. He was so scared that he woke up all of a sudden. Then he looked at Zhou Yan in front of him: "Huh, I'm scared to death. I dreamed that I killed someone.

, I was chased by a group of policemen."

"How many days have you stayed in this hotel?" Zhou Yan asked directly without caring about Boss Wang's dream.

"Today is the fifth day, didn't you say it?" Mr. Wang said.

"When did you check in on the first day?"

"This... I can't remember it, it should be eight or nine o'clock in the morning."

"Then when did you see the deceased enter the elevator?" Zhou Yan asked again.

“It’s 7 o’clock this morning.”

"After meeting the dead, you went into the house to sleep?"

"Yes, I drank too much, drank it on my pillow and slept, and then I was woken up by the police at around 7:15!"

"Do you know what day it is today?" Suddenly, Zhou Yan asked this question inexplicably.

"Ah?" Boss Wang was also stunned and took out his cell phone: "Today is...No. 14."

"..." Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, said nothing, and rushed out of the room.

At this time, Xiao Chen had just arrived: "Detective Zhou, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Yan ignored Xiao Chen at all. He had to understand this matter while the thought in his mind had not dissipated.

He rushed into Hu Yitong's room again.

Seeing Zhou Yan hurriedly pushing the door in, Hu Yitong was also stunned: "What...what happened?!"

"How do you charge for the rooms in your hotel?" Zhou Yan still didn't explain anything and asked a question after coming up.

"How is it charged? A large bed room is 120 per night, a standard room is 150, and two bottles of mineral water and toiletries are given..." Hu Yitong replied.

"I'm not asking this." Zhou Yan interrupted the other party: "I'm asking about the time of charge."

"The time for charge? This... Check in for more than three hours is a day, and check out at noon every day."

"Check out at noon?!" Zhou Yan's voice rose a little.

"Yes, all hotels and hotels basically check out at noon. We are serious hotels and never do anything to cheat the household charges!"

"Then...If someone comes to open the room at 7 a.m. but checks out at noon the next day, how do he calculate the room rate?"

"It's a day." Hu Yitong said.

"If a person comes to open a room at 6 pm and stays until noon the next day, how do he calculate the room fee?"

"It's also a day." Hu Yitong continued to answer.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips vigorously...
Chapter completed!