He just said he bought a suit, but Zhou Yan's reaction was incredible.

Not only Zhou Yan, but also Sister Masako next to her seemed extremely surprised.

"Suit...suit...is impossible!"

She also murmured, and the two of them looked at each other and saw deep doubts in each other's eyes.

Because they both clearly remembered that there was no suit in the rented apartment where the deceased lived.

There was no hanging on the wall, no hanging on the bed, and the deceased's suitcase was also rummaged through, but there was no suit at all.

"Mr. Wang, can you confirm that the deceased brought that suit when he left the 22nd city?"

Wang Gang nodded: "Of course, that's what she bought after leaving several clothing stores. Before leaving, she repeatedly confirmed that she wanted to bring the suit to her father, saying that she would put it on first to see if it fits, and by the way, she could also show her face in front of her friends in the village." Speaking of this, he lowered his head slightly.

"Xiaoling said that when she was young, no matter how poor her father was, she never let her live a hard life. She had meat for every meal and always wore beautiful clothes...

I remember one year during the autumn harvest, my father helped me do farm work for half a month, but I didn’t use a penny of the money I earned, but I bought Xiaoling a brand-name skirt that cost several hundred yuan.

He said that girls must be beautiful.

And his father... He seems to have been wearing those clothes all his life, and he will never change it if he washes it white. In his own words, I am just an old man buried half a piece of earth. Who can I show you beautiful? You are different. You are handsome and you will feel wronged if you wear too badly..."

He was as if he was trapped in memories, muttering himself, as if he had forgotten. The old man in the words was sitting next to him, and listening to what his daughter had said, the old man had already cried.

I don’t know if the old man’s emotions made Sister Masako think of her father, and her eyes were also a little red, but she still tried hard to calm herself down.

"But...if the deceased carried a suit, why didn't it appear in the apartment?" Masako said: "Does the deceased have other residences?"

"Yes, according to the identity of the deceased, he shouldn't live in an out-of-house apartment. Will she have other addresses? And, will the deceased have more than one suitcase?" Zhou Yan also said.

However, the deceased's husband denied this speculation.

"No, Xiaoling only brought a suitcase away, and the suit was placed in the suitcase, and she should be living in this apartment..."

"But why do the deceased live in such a place?" Masako asked in confusion.

"Because, we don't have much money."

"What?" Zhou Yan and Sister Masako were both stunned for a moment.

"Famous is reputation, money is money. Although Xiaoling has some fame, it is all achieved by her little efforts. The clothes she wears on are actually just the company's basic requirements for her image.

Many people think that models can make money by walking a few steps in beautiful clothes. In fact, they are all nonsense. I have seen Xiaoling practice table steps in several degrees below zero in order to perform naturally, and wear high heels to get rid of her nails. However, for the sake of beauty, she could only go to the hospital to post a fake one.

People only see her brightest face, but they don’t know the real one, and they can’t even bear to stay in a high-end hotel once.”

Zhou Yan listened to these words blankly, and the deceased's husband was still slowly telling Xiaoling's belief in everything, but his mind had begun to spin wildly.

Suit...

The suit that should have existed disappeared...

Where did that suit go?

Was it taken away? If so, then who will take it away?

What does it have to do with suits and keys?

Zhou Yan closed his eyes and began to conceive the itinerary of the deceased little by little in his mind.

I rushed to the airport, and I had to check in for a suitcase, then got on the plane, got off the plane, took a taxi, and came to the accommodation location...

The details along the way were quickly passed in Zhou Yan's mind.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened!

"Suit! It was taken out alone!" He suddenly said inexplicably.

"What?" Sister Masako was stunned.

"You need to check in when you get on the plane!" Zhou Yan immediately explained: "The deceased attaches great importance to that suit. When the plane is checked, so many suitcases are piled together. The deceased is afraid that the suit will be pressed and wrinkled, so before checking, the deceased takes out the suit!"

“So…so what?”

"So the deceased couldn't have just carried a suit on the plane. She needed something to put on the suit, so she bought a luggage bag at the airport!"

"Lucky bag!?" Sister Masako seemed to suddenly think of something: "Can you say..."

"That's right! It's the kind of particularly small luggage bag sold at the airport!" Zhou Yan took out the key in his pocket: "This key is opened to the small lock on the luggage bag!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Yan didn't care about any sense of incongruity, so he took out the notes in his pocket.

It's almost there! With a little more inspiration, Zhou Yan can grasp the key that opens the door to the case.

"Brothers, give me some inspiration...it's good to have a little..." he shouted in the letter!

At the same time, the words in the book were also presented to him.

【doraemons: I took the wrong key, I took the wrong product】

There seemed to be light in Zhou Yan's eyes...

【20171101185545412: There is no men's clothes in the apartment. So it may be taken away by the murderer. It may also be stored in some places, such as the cabinet at the station and airport?】

"The airport cabinet..." Zhou Yan murmured: "

[ZdoubleF: Because I took the wrong key, I couldn't get the drugs out of the mall cabinet, and I was in a silence]

"That's right! That's it. I got the key wrong! But it shouldn't be a cabinet in a shopping mall or airport. There must be a more suitable place, a place where you must never unlock the locks by violence!"

[The Sky of Maotou Party: I understand, I got the wrong thing in the storage cabinet. So the key is behind the medicine. Violent lock unlocking in public will be exposed.]

"No, right...not a locker!...it's a little bit, just a little bit..."

Zhou Yan looked anxiously. The anxiety that he was still a little short of reaching the explosion threshold made him quickly read the entire page of the message, and then turned to the next page fiercely.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's anxious fingers suddenly clenched.

On this page, it is almost full of words from a person named [Nobel Fantasy Award].

He said it very long, and it sprinkled hundreds of words.

But Zhou Yan's eyes were deeply attracted by a small part of them...

There it says...

【If the mastermind behind the scenes is in the police station...】

In a moment!
Chapter completed!