When Zhang Xiao finished flipping through all the information in front of him, he let out a long sigh, then locked his eyebrows tightly together, and stretched out his fingers to pull at the photos from time to time. "How about it, after reading these, what do you think about it?
Do you have any new feelings about this case?" Fang Yi saw Zhang Xiao's frowning expression, so he straightened up and asked. Zhang Xiao pointed to the information photo on the coffee table and said: "Actually, the most peculiar thing about this case is
There are two places, one is the ancient general who traveled in the museum, and the other is the strange death situation of the two deceased in this case. I think that as long as we solve either of these two problems, then the case will be solved.
The truth then surfaced."
When Ling Fan heard what Zhang Xiao said, he immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Haha, that's right, that's right. Zhang boy is really not simple. He grasped the key to the problem right away. Then I want to ask you, do you have any doubts now?
Object?"
Zhang Xiao laid out the four photos on the table and said with a smile: "Although there are detailed records here, I haven't met the four people yet, and I don't know their expressions and movements when they were talking, so I can't answer
You, but what is certain are these four people who stayed in the museum that night, so the murderer is probably among these four people."
"Yeah, but I do think that the person named Wang Can is very suspicious. He seems to know a lot of things. It was this person who raised Ling Fan's suspicion this time." Chen Yuzhen took the words and looked at Zhang Xiao and said.
Ling Fan also took Chen Yuzhen's words and said: "Yes, this person named Wang Can is indeed strange. Of course I am. As for whether it is suspicious or not, it is really difficult for me to say my current identity. I remember to be the one responsible for this case."
When Zhang Junqiang was the first one to die, he told me that Zhang Junqiang knew a secret, a secret related to the museum. But when I asked him what Zhang Junqiang’s secret was, he said no.
I know, he only told me that Zhang Junqiang's death may be related to the secret he holds."
"Didn't you ask him carefully? Maybe he knows the secret!" Zhang Xiao pointed at Ling Fan and said with some complaint.
Ling Fan shrugged his shoulders and said: "How do you know that I didn't ask further questions, but he just said he didn't know? What can I do? Is it possible that I put a gun to his head to make him say it!?"
"What's wrong with that? In order to get clues, it's not impossible to use small means." Zhang Xiao said nonchalantly.
"I'll choke you!" Ling Fan cursed, then looked at Fang Yi and shouted: "Boss, are you sure you can hand over this case to such a person? If you let him handle the case, then this case will definitely be investigated.
If we get an unjust case, our reputation will be ruined by this kid!"
Fang Yi glanced at Ling Fan and said, "If you didn't make things happen like this, would I have invited him here? Is the problem ultimately caused by your lack of consideration?"
"Hey, Ling Fan, while everyone is one of us, tell us whether you really fell in love with Ye Mingzhu there, so you killed Song Huichen. To be honest, we won't discriminate against you." Zhang Xiao
He stretched his head towards Ling Fan and chuckled.
Ling Fan angrily slapped him in the past, but Zhang Xiao had already expected it and dodged it cleverly.
"Fart!" Ling Fan cursed fiercely at Zhang Xiao, then stared at Zhang Xiao coldly and said, "Even if I killed Song Huichen, how did I kill him?!"
Zhang Xiao frowned his handsome brows and said: "Actually, as long as we know how the deceased was killed, then this case can almost be solved. However, the death conditions of the two deceased in this case are really strange. Their
There are no wounds on their bodies, and all the blood in their bodies has been drained. This is a terrifying and puzzling killing method. What exactly is this terrifying killing method?!"
"Lao Gu, should you know something about this mysterious thing? Do you have any opinion on the death of the deceased?" Ling Fan asked Gu Rufeng.
Gu Rufeng frowned tightly, picked up the two photos of the deceased, placed them in front of him, looked at them carefully for a long time, then stared at them solemnly, and said: "So similar, so similar.
Yeah, it’s really so similar!”
Hearing Lao Gu's words, everyone's attention was immediately attracted to Lao Gu. Ling Fan even loudly asked Gu Rufeng: "Lao Gu, what is so similar? What is it that is so similar?"
It’s like that, you actually said it!”
Lao Gu seemed to have not heard Ling Hao's words. He just stared at the photo solemnly and said: "It's so similar. It's so similar. It's unmistakable. When I think about it, what happened here and there is exactly the same."
!”
"Lao Gu, what on earth are you talking about? Don't betray me, tell us quickly!" Ling Fan saw Lao Gu looking like he was in a state of disbelief, so he immediately jumped over and rewarded Lao Gu.
An ancient neck lock.
"Cough...cough..." Lao Gu was speechless for a moment by Ling Fan. He coughed violently and begged for mercy, "Boy Ling...you...let go...I'm about to be choked by you."
I’m so angry!”
"Then tell the truth, what exactly is so similar?" Ling Fan loosened the neck lock slightly and asked.
Gu Rufeng took a breath, then stared at Ling Hao with resentment in his eyes and said: "Boy Ling, listen to me. What I said is so similar. I mean that the photo of the deceased B is like me."
It’s the same thing I encountered in a mountain village before.”
"What on earth is going on? Have you ever seen such a death state?!" Ling Fan pointed to the two photos and asked.
Gu Rufeng nodded and said: "Yes, I have seen such a death situation before. I didn't think of it before because I had forgotten about it. I only think about it now, so the research is very shocking.
"
"What on earth is going on? Husband, can you explain it clearly?" The more Ling Fan listened, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help but ask, "It's really hard for us to understand what you are doing in such a foggy way.
say what."
Lao Guli cleared his throat, and then said seriously: "Boss Ling, the thing is like this, it probably happened five years ago. At that time, I was wandering around in mainland China. Since the big cities have already
There is no room for us practitioners of the Xuanzong secret method to survive, so we have no choice but to wander in remote towns and villages.
I remember that it was raining heavily that day, and I was walking in the rain wearing a raincoat. At that time, I had been walking in the rain all day and night, hoping to find a place to stay, but I walked all day and couldn’t find a place to stay.
It was a place for me to stay and rest. Just when I was about to decide to find a cave to hide for the night, a small village suddenly appeared in my eyes.
Looking at the dim candlelight shining through every house, I was so happy, and then I ran wildly in the rain towards the small village.
Soon, I walked into the small village and looked at the candlelight coming out of the windows of every house. I walked together, thinking about whose house I would stay at, and then I walked forward towards the sound. Soon, a sound came out.
A small bungalow caught my attention. Although its windows also revealed gentle candlelight, I clearly felt that those candles were so cold. Driven by curiosity, I came to the small bungalow and gently
There was a knock on the door.
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps behind the door, and then I saw a middle-aged woman in white mourning clothes who opened the door for me. When she saw my appearance, she first looked at me and then asked me what I did.
I told him that I was a practicing monk and wanted to stay at her home for one night. The middle-aged woman's eyes were red, as if she had cried, and then a little boy also wearing mourning clothes came over and said with
A pair of big eyes stared at me curiously.
Maybe the middle-aged woman saw that I was a monk, so she invited me into the house without saying anything. As soon as I walked into her house, I noticed the situation. I saw a dark coffin lying flat inside the house.
The middle part was surrounded by white mourning ribbons. I asked the middle-aged woman who was in the coffin. The middle-aged woman told me with red eyes that the person in the coffin was her husband, who suddenly suffered from a strange illness the day before yesterday.
Exploded to death.
I asked her what the strange disease was. She shook her head and said she didn't know. She only knew that her husband suddenly passed away and died the night before yesterday, leaving them orphans and widowers. Originally, I just wanted to stay overnight and didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
, but when I heard a middle-aged woman say that her husband died of a strange illness, I became interested in him, and then I asked her if I could see the state of her husband's death.
Although the middle-aged woman strongly disagreed, she finally agreed to let me take a look and hoped that I could find out what kind of strange disease her husband had. When the coffin lid was slowly removed,
I leaned my head inside to observe, but what I saw lying inside was a skinny man with pale skin and gray hair. At this time, there was nothing special about the man. He looked almost like a skeleton. The only one
What's not much is that there is still a piece of skin covering his body.
Sure enough, it was a rather bizarre death, so I asked the middle-aged woman what was going on and how could her husband be an old man with gray hair. The middle-aged woman told me that her husband was not like this the day before yesterday.
, her husband used to be very strong and had a shiny black head, but just the night before yesterday, he suddenly turned into this terrible look and died. Then the woman burst into tears and begged me to help her check.
She was willing to spend any amount of money to find out what kind of strange disease her husband had. At that time, I thought why not make money if I had money, so I agreed to help her find the source of her husband's strange disease.