"Guigui, it's normal to have footprints. This is snow."
European stewardess complained.
"Take off his shoes and compare his footprints," Jiang Siming ordered.
Ghost Maintenance immediately followed the instructions and after comparing them, they found that the footprints were the same.
"They are Captain Zhen's own footprints."
"But there was an empty wine bottle next to him, and he smelled of alcohol. Did he freeze to death here after being drunk?" Gui Gui guessed.
"Just because the footprints are the same doesn't necessarily mean that they must be his footprints. What if someone deliberately faked the scene."
Jiang Siming rejected Gui Gui's speculation.
Wang Ou also joined in the process of searching the corpse.
"Hey, his clothes are full of the smell of alcohol. It seems that he was deliberately spilled on his body to make him drunk."
"There are also red marks on his face, which are either lipstick or blood."
European flight attendants' inspections are much more careful than ghost maintenance.
However, the two women still could not find out the real cause of death of the deceased.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to step into the 'body' scene and squat down to investigate with them.
"Master Jiang, can you see anything different about the corpses?" Gui Gui was confused and could only ask Jiang Siming for help.
Jiang Siming looked at the body carefully and found something different on the belt of the body.
"Guigui, take off his pants." Jiang Siming ordered.
"Ah? I take off his pants..." Gui Gui looked stunned and blushing.
"I want to see that belt. Don't worry, it's a prop. Why are you so embarrassed?" Jiang Siming said with a smile.
"No, no, this is stewardess Ou's husband. How can I take off her pants? I'd better let stewardess Ou do it."
Guigui threw the pot to Wang Ou, and Wang Ou angrily hit her on the head.
In the end, Wang Ou pulled out the belt of the prop doll, but he didn't actually take off his pants.
"Hey! Why is there such an obvious crack in the middle of this belt? It looks like it was strangled by something."
"Looking around, there's nothing that can tighten the belt like this."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he started looking for it.
Sure enough, he found a roll of steel wire next to the shuttle bus, and the steel wire still showed signs of use.
Jiang Siming unfolded it and found that there was an obvious depression in the wire.
"How come this steel wire looks like this?" Wang Ou asked doubtfully.
"This steel wire will bend after being subjected to gravity, and the steel wire is just right enough to cut out the belt cracks." Jiang Siming analyzed.
Captain Zhen definitely did not commit suicide. Of course, the program team would not arrange suicide. After all, this is a detective mystery game.
"Hey, do you think this is the one who strangled me?"
Wang Ou discovered that there was a lifting frame next to the shuttle bus, and the lever on the lifting frame happened to be consistent with the curvature of the steel wire.
Jiang Siming looked at the top of the lever and found that other parts were normal, except for the middle position which had signs of wear.
"Yes, the wire must be one of the tools for committing the crime. The murderer probably wanted to use the wire to hang the victim and place it here to pretend to be a drunken suicide scene."
Having said this, Wang Ou also nodded in agreement.
"Master Jiang, I found a pair of shoes!"
Guigui also found a new piece of evidence, a pair of shoes that were exactly the same as those worn by Captain Zhen.
There were water stains on the soles of the shoes above, but the shoes Captain Zhen wore were indeed very clean, with no water stains at all.
You must know that when people walk in the snow, the soles of their shoes will definitely get a lot of water.
But the soles of Captain Zhen's shoes were so clean. Obviously, this once again proved that Captain Zhen committed suicide.
Moreover, the other party came to the scene of the crime wearing the same shoes as Captain Zhen, and he would probably give Captain Zhen new shoes to put on after handling the case.
Jiang Siming rummaged through the corpse of the prop again and found that his head had wounds and bruises from being hit with a blunt instrument.
Jiang Siming's analysis convinced Wang Ou and Guigui, because this has always been their basic operation in investigating cases. Anyway, the program team will arrange the case as suspenseful as it is.
"Then why is there only one footprint?" Stewardess Ou asked Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming smiled slightly and said: "This is normal, because after the murderer carried Captain Zhen on his back, he tied his belt with a steel wire, and then used the railings of the crane to return according to the original footprints, killing Captain Zhen completely.
After placing it on the snow, retract the steel wire. The steel wire must be tied with a live buckle."
"Then what we are looking for now is evidence related to the murderer's wine bottle, belt, and wire. Also, we are looking for the motive for the murder."
European stewardess found the search direction.
The three people immediately started searching the evidence room.
Jiang Siming came to Stewardess Ou's room immediately. In fact, he was just looking for it.
Unexpectedly, she found a strange piece of evidence, which was a child's DNA report.
"Isn't your child the child of you and Captain Zhen?" Jiang Siming asked.
Unexpectedly, Stewardess Europe, who was searching for something, glanced at Jiang Siming angrily and said with a sour tone, "Don't ask me about the child, ask yourself."
"What?"
The ghosts on the side acted as if they had heard some shocking secret and hurried over to take a look.
As expected, the report clearly stated that the child and Captain Zhen were not biologically related.
"Wow! Does this child belong to you two? That's too much. You are going behind Captain Zhen's back!"
Gui Gui shouted.
Jiang Siming and Wang Ou both felt so embarrassed and wanted to cover their faces.
"Please, Gui Gui, please don't make blind guesses. Couldn't we have known each other before and then I married Captain Zhen?"
Stewardess Europe said angrily. She looked at Jiang Siming secretly with her beautiful eyes, only to find that Jiang Siming was still immersed in searching for evidence.
"Then if you put it this way, you and Jiang Daxia were lovers before?"
"Yes."
"No wonder Jiang Daxia just told you that your husband is dead."
Jiang Siming: "..."
After searching for some more seemingly useful evidence, the five minutes of evidence collection were over and the three of them exited the evidence room.
He Jiu and another group also walked in.
"Let's compete today to see whether the Ou stewardess and Gui Xiuiu led by A Ming solve the case first, or the three men from our Tiantuan group, shall we?" He Jiu said with a smile.
"No problem, I will let those two ignorant women know that although my appearance is not as good as Mr. Jiang's, my intelligence must be outstanding!" Host Sa said funnyly.
Xiaobai added next to him: "Are you saying that Mr. Jiang has a low IQ?"
"Xiaobai, you are talking nonsense! How could I say such a thing? You are sowing discord!"
Host Sa quickly shut up and looked back uneasy, as if he was afraid that Jiang Siming would hear.
I didn’t expect that Host Sa would sometimes be afraid of people.
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[Author's digression]: First update.
I caught a cold today. The weather has changed too fast recently. I froze last night without paying attention. I lay in bed for almost twenty hours today and haven’t woken up. Now I’m going to the hospital for an intravenous drip. I’ll write a chapter first. If I can tomorrow
If it's good, I'll make it up. If it's not, I'll make it up in batches. I owe you two updates. I'm sorry for sake. (To be continued)