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06. The detective's reasoning begins!

"Start the camera." Eugene smiled gently, put down her palm indifferently and said to the person behind her.

A staff member nodded and activated the dragonfly camera. The light flowed and then mixed it with the background.

It will enter first and take pictures of the scene when everyone enters.

After the two cameras were started, Eugene apologized to Shiqi, "I need to ask you to repeat what I said just now. We need to shoot this scene. You should have read the outline, there is no script, so it's good to do it as usual.

.Be careful not to look at the camera.”

The two cameramen retreated and included the client, police officer, and assistants into the screen.

The shooting begins.

...

"Mr. Field, it's here." Officer Eugene frowned and said to the middle-aged man who was slightly fat and fat behind him.

"Please come in."

Ishiqi spoke in a concise and concise manner.

The two followed Shiqi upstairs, walked through a long corridor, and came to the closed door.

Knock knock knock knock

Shiqi tapped gently.

"Enter." A low voice penetrated the door.

Shiqi gently pushed open the door and stood beside him with his hands behind his back.

The space behind the door appeared before everyone's eyes.

The morning light slanted outside the window penetrated the stormy mist and turned into a beam of light, like holy light pouring over the body, covering the shadows on the chair with a little hazy feeling.

Those dark eyes, as deep as an abyss, seemed to penetrate everything.

Eugene took a step forward with great professionalism and took the initiative to enter the office. Field woke up after realizing it, his fat face trembled, and then he walked into the office.

Eugene said in an official tone: "You are Detective Musu. I am a policeman from Valentine Police Department..."

"I have read the information you sent." The figure behind the table interrupted Officer Eugene in a low voice, and his deep eyes turned to Field: "Are you the client?"

Field was about to speak, but Eugene interrupted.

“Strictly speaking, the client is our police,” he said. “We encountered some difficulties in investigating a homicide, so we came to the office for help. Mr. Field was a relative of the victim.”

After saying that, he stood aside and handed over the right to speak to Field.

Field shrank and said, "Hello, I've encountered something. When I got home this morning, I saw my wife... lying down beside the bathroom door, with a dagger stuck in her heart... blood,

There is blood everywhere!”

He was in a state of discontinuity and was trembling violently.

Eugene held Field's shoulder to calm him down and took over the conversation: "The victim was killed when he came out of the bathroom after the convenience. We then retrieved the surrounding surveillance and the victim's vision, and found nothing. The murderer stayed at the scene.

He took out excrement, which means he was at ease when he started."

"There is no trace of crime in this world." The figure behind the chair stood up and walked out of the holy light, like a banished immortal falling into the mortal world.

The tall and straight figure is like a stone sculpture. The pure white shirt wraps the narrow waist, wide shoulders, and strong and even muscles. The black suit pants outline a pair of slender legs. They step on the carpet with a rhythm and step on the carpet.

Everyone's hearts are sharp.

The figure became closer, and everyone who saw the eyes clearly suddenly crashed into an endless abyss, deep and vast. The wisdom and confusion that could not be dispelled were like the whispers of the abyss, full of fatal attraction

.

His sleeve-long palm stretched out slightly like a bamboo joint, signaling them to sit down. He took the lead in sitting opposite them.

The sofa cheered and surrounded his broad back, folded his slender legs together, making everyone's deep eyes gaze surround, the corners of his lips curled up, and he spoke slightly to Field, who was sitting opposite him with restraint.

"You're really blind when you look for our firm."

"…?" The two filming staff looked at each other.

In a word, the atmosphere that was laid out before was instantly destroyed.

Field, who had not heard clearly, subconsciously said modestly: "You are polite, are we looking for our reputation...ah?"

Mu Su quickly remedy: "Ah, I mean, you really don't have eyes... you don't have eyes... you're blind with open eyes..."

After thinking about a few words, something was wrong. Mu Su looked at Shiqi beside him as if he asked for help.

"He means you know the beads with keen eyes." Shi Qi rescued the situation coldly.

"Yes!" Mu Su clapped his hands and pushed half a glass of water on the table towards Field: "Please drink."

Eugene interrupted at this time: "Mr. Musu, we have protected the scene. Please go to the scene as soon as possible to assist our police."

"That's it..." Mu Su pondered and looked at Shiqi: "Then let's go."

...

No. 178, Villa District, Valentine Street.

The gate was surrounded by a cordon. The police aircraft stopped aside, and there was no one among them.

Mu Su raised his leg and walked over the cordon, walked to the gate and reached out to push it, but the latter did not move at all.

He used some force again, but still didn't push it away.

"Is the door locked?" He exclaimed.

Mu Su gradually narrowed his black eyes, realizing that things were not that simple.

...

The police aircraft flashing red and blue light stopped aside. The cordon surrounded the door and was left unattended.

Mu Su looked around and glanced around, and the street was empty and there was no one.

He frowned slightly, pressed against the door and listened carefully.

After a while, he left, his brows frowned even deeper.

He didn't hear the sound. This means that no one is inside or outside the wall...

Where did the police go?

Mu Su walked quickly to the aircraft and looked inside through the porthole.

The coffee in the cup is hot, and it seems that it has just been brewed. The coffee needs to be quoted while it is hot, indicating that the people in the car are leaving in a hurry...

A few strokes of deep eyes flashed under the frown.

"Does it mean..."

"Be alert outside and be careful. I'll go inside and take a look." Mu Su said lightly, unbuttoned the black suit, rolled up his sleeves, and climbed up the exterior wall of the villa while Shi Qi wanted to speak but stopped.

With a strong arms bent to support the weight of the whole body, Mu Su's body nimblely climbed up to the two-meter-high exterior wall.

His sharp eyes glanced around the garden, then he jumped into the lawn, bent his legs and removed his strength.

He did not get up immediately, but instead tightened his whole body and noticed the noise around him.

Skip

A sound came from beside him, Mu Su's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at him suddenly.

Ishiki walked in through the open door.

"Eh?" Mu Su stood up in a daze. "Why did you come in..."

"I opened the door and walked in." Shiqi said, and walked coldly through the front yard and entered the villa.

Mu Su followed him angrily.

The murder scene was in the bedroom on the second floor. Shiqi was in front of Musu, and the two went up to the second floor and saw the white human-shaped lines outlined on the open door and blood scattered everywhere.

There are still no people here, not even corpses.

The body is gone.
Chapter completed!
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