"There is no problem with the door!" Cui Lizhu said, "I checked the door mirror, and it was sealed well, and there was no sign of dismantling. They don't have back windows, they don't have chimneys for ordinary people to get in and out, and the windows are all intact! If the door lock was really locked from the house, it was indeed a secret room!"

"That'...... What nonsense is there then?" Zhang Jingfeng grabbed Han Kuan's clothes excitedly, "Who else could the murderer be besides him?"

"Hmm...... Do you have any secret passages and secret doors in your house?" Cui Lizhu pushed Zhang Jingfeng away and asked Han Kuan.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......," Han Kuan shook his head.

"Then it's over!" Cui Lizhu clapped her hands, "It's the problem of the two of them!

When Cui Lizhu spoke, Zhao Yu had already gotten up from the bed and walked to the windowsill of the back room. The curtains of the windows are drawn and are scattered on both sides of the sills.

After seeing the curtain, Zhao Yu suddenly opened a photo and compared it, and seemed to have found something important.

Well......

Everyone didn't know what Zhao Yu thought of again, and they were all stunned at the door, waiting with bated breath.

After a while, Zhao Yu tugged at the curtain with his hand and closed the curtain. The curtains suddenly blocked the sunlight, making the room dark.

Gee......

After closing the curtain, Zhao Yu smacked his lips, and when he looked up, he had already noticed a detail, a hook fell off the top of the curtain on the left, making the curtain reveal a corner. From there, the sun shone in, creating an irregular little triangle on the bed.

"This ......" Zhao Yu pointed to the gap in the curtain and asked Ba Chen.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Who knows, Ba Chen didn't answer, and a small policeman next to him quickly nodded and said, "Leader, that night, I just saw such a gap in the curtain, so I climbed to the windowsill!"

"Hmm......" Zhao Yu nodded and asked, "You found out that there were people in the house, which strengthened your determination to break in, right?"

"Yes!" replied the little police officer without thinking, "although I can't see the specific situation clearly, there must be someone lying on the bed! And we smashed the door for so long, and they didn't react, so we were worried that something would happen to them!"

"Oh......" Thinking of this, Zhao Yu hurriedly pulled a chair, then stepped on the windowsill, stood on a high place, and carefully observed the hook on the curtain.

"This ......" Everyone didn't understand, why Zhao Yu was so interested in curtains and hooks?

"Old Han ......" Zhao Yu turned back to Han Kuan and asked, "That night, you and your daughter-in-law, who pulled the curtains?"

"Hmm...... I...... My daughter-in-law should!" Han Kuan recalled, "That night, I typed in the east bedroom and wrote until 11 o'clock before going back to bed. When I went to bed, the curtains were closed......! Also, I locked the door, and I went to the toilet before I locked it......."

"Don't talk nonsense yet," Zhao Yu said, pointing to the curtain, "Did you notice this hook fall off when you slept?"

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Han Kuan shook his head, "I'm thinking about my plot all over my head, I've never paid attention to it, I really can't remember!"

"That's good......" Zhao Yu snapped his fingers at Ba Chen, "Hurry up, call your forensic personnel over, and check the curtains near the hook carefully, especially the dander tissue, you must extract it carefully!"

"Oh...... Oh oh......" Ba Chen nodded, and hurriedly waved his hand at the forensic personnel.

Immediately, two staff members came to the windowsill with professional tools.

"Boss, what's wrong with this curtain?" After seeing Zhao Yu jumping off the windowsill, Cui Lizhu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay!" Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said, "I just remembered a plot in "Bao Qingtian"?"

"What?" Cui Lizhu frowned, "What does Bao Qingtian mean?"

Cui Lizhu was puzzled, and the others couldn't understand.

"No...... No way...... Officer Zhao Yu ......, "Who knows, Han Kuan suddenly understood what Zhao Yu meant, he looked around in surprise and said, "Could it be ...... What do you think...... The murderer is among us?"

Yes......

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Yu hurriedly waved his hand, "It's just an association, I can't be completely sure!"

"No...... No!" Han Kuan raised his hands and said, "You suddenly called all the people present that day today, it must have been designed......! What a detective!"

Wow......

The more everyone listened, the more surprised they became, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Yu had already changed.

"God, you big-headed ghost!" Zhao Yu glared at Han Kuan and complained, "Why am I still closing the door and letting the dog go!"

"Well, comrade investigator, what do you mean?" Ba Chen scratched his head, "What does Bao Qingtian have to do with our case?"

"Ahem!" Zhao Yu pointed to the gap in the curtain and said, "I suspect that this hook may have been deliberately removed by the murderer! His purpose is to let you see part of the house, so that you know that there are not only people in this west bedroom, but also may be worried about their lives, so that you can use an axe to split the door!"

"It is conceivable that when you open the door, you will naturally rush to the west bedroom to check! And when you see the husband and wife all lying in a pool of blood, you will definitely be even more panicked, and the six gods have no owner......

"Yes!" Ba Chen nodded and admitted, "I was really panicked at the time......

The others nodded their heads in unison.

"In Bao Qingtian, there is also such a similar scene," Zhao Yu said, "When a large group of arresters broke into the murder scene in the secret room, all their attention was attracted by the murder scene, but no one noticed that in fact, the real murderer was hiding behind the door!"

As soon as Zhao Yu said this, everyone shuddered.

"That's right!" Han Kuan hurriedly agreed, "Moreover, that murderer is also one of the fast catchers, because they are all wearing the same clothes, he quickly blended into the team, so no one found out!

"Huh!?" This time, the people finally understood, and the police officers present couldn't help but be blindfolded.

"Wouldn't it?" Cui Lizhu's eyes widened and she glanced at everyone, "Could it be ...... The murderer is in these people? The case, this is solved?"

What followed was a 15-second staring.

Ba Chen twisted his eyebrows, trying to identify the police officers in front of him one by one, he wanted to recall, which one suddenly appeared at the scene at that time?

"Woo......" Zhao Yu hurriedly made a pause gesture and said, "Okay, everyone don't think nonsense, just say it casually, it's acting after all!"

"Yes...... At this time, an old police officer pondered and said, "At that time, after the door was split, Lao Ba rushed in with a few people, and I was standing at the door with slow legs! Later, the security door was put on the ground by me and Yuan Zi, if a big living person came out of it, how could I not notice it?"

"That's right......," said another police officer, "after I found the dead in the West Wing, I was afraid that there were victims in the East Wing, so I went around the room!"

"Seemingly...... ...... among our people," Ba Chen also scratched his head and said, "It seems that no one knows Han Kuan, right?"

"Silly hats, you guys?" Cui Lizhu grabbed Han Kuan's clothes, turned him to the crowd, and asked, "Great writer, take a good look at these people and see which one you know?"

"Hmm...... This ......" Han Kuan shook his head in denial, "I used to go to the police station to scan the materials or something, and they all look familiar, but I don't have any deep friendships?"

"That's right!" everyone nodded frequently.

"That's enough! Listen to me!" Zhao Yu made a pause gesture again, "If there is such a murderer, he may not be able to predict it, the police will definitely come to the scene! He just sent Zhang Jingfeng a photo of his wrist cutting......

Who knows, hearing Zhao Yu's words, everyone inevitably turned their eyes to Zhang Jingfeng again.

"Hey...... See...... What do you mean by me?" Zhang Jingfeng said, "What do you mean, doubt me?"

"I don't mean anything else," Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "The murderer sent you a photo just to lure you over! So that his carefully planned scene could be discovered! However, he doesn't know if you came alone or with the police! Therefore, he shouldn't dare to risk staying at the scene!"

"But ......" Who knows, Han Kuan suddenly glared at Zhang Jingfeng and said, "The murderer should be very familiar with your situation, right? He at least knows that you are still playing cards in the middle of the night, and you are still playing cards far away, so he can't come over in time to save people, but also ensure that you find the scene of the murder, so he will send you the photo, right?"

"You...... What do you mean? You murderer, dead bald!" Zhang Jingfeng scolded.

"Do you still have the face to scold the street?" Han Kuan shouted angrily, "You say, did you provoke some enemies outside? Your sister was killed because of you?"

"I'm sorry! The murderer's paralysis is basically yourself, of course you know me! Yaya, you dare to beat a rake, see if I don't break your bald head melon seeds......"

Zhang Jingfeng was so angry that he jumped like thunder, rushed at Han Kuan, and scuffled with him! Ba Chen and the others hurriedly stepped forward and dragged it, causing chaos at the scene......

Wrong......

Wrong......

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Zhao Yu suddenly realized that his previous thoughts had all been blocked, and this strange murder case seemed to have become a dead knot

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