Chapter 16: Homicide
Most of the people in the hotel lobby are pouring out, all of them want to take advantage of the complete blockade of the venue to get out of the place, which has brought a lot of difficulties to a small number of retrograde criminal investigation officers, artists, fans, tourists, staff, reporters, paparazzi will appear in the hotel of the Huangang Film and Television Base, and the check-in personnel are very complicated.
Cheng Ran hesitated, and was about to join the retrograde team, when he was stopped by Nancy, "Can you stop being so nosy?"
"We just got at 403, 405 right next door to us. ”
"The blackbirds flying from the depths of the construction site outside are flying all over the sky, and it is normal for people to die, and it is estimated that a group of people will have to die, by the way, don't say I didn't remind you, you must not go to that construction site, even if you cry and make a wish to me, I don't have the ability to save you." ”
Cheng Ran's expression suddenly turned cold, "What do you take human life for?"
In the pulling, several uniformed staff came in, quickly pulled up the cordon, and diverted the crowd to both sides, a man wearing a loose white T, with camouflage military pants, with a trouser pocket in one hand, and a lighter in the other hand, walking with the wind, the whole person almost played the pretend to the extreme.
Cheng Ran's eyes paused for a moment, and the man seemed to catch a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye, and there was a slight meaning in his eyes that was fleeting.
Nancy couldn't screw him in the end, and went upstairs with Cheng Ran, room 405 had been stopped, and the relevant personnel were wearing gloves to collect evidence. A shirtless male corpse was faintly visible lying on the bed in the inner room, with a dagger stuck in his heart, his neck had his major arteries cut by a sharp weapon, and the red and white sheets were stained with blood.
There was a woman sitting leaning against the door, her head tilted to one side, her long black hair scattered, covering her pale face, her eyes glazed over, but she kept crying.
The female detective squatted down and said a few words to the woman, then stood up and shook her head at the man, "Xing, it seems that I was scared a lot." ”
Xing Hao frowned, "This woman looks familiar. What does she have to do with the deceased?"
"It's just a partner who binds consumption. ”
Xing Hao glanced coldly at the woman wearing a black silk extremely low strap bandeau, why did he not believe it so much?" "Give her a good psychological construction, I want to hear her speak in ten minutes, and the news of Chang Yang's death can be suppressed, and the thought of dealing with that pile of media and brain-dead fans gives me a headache." A stab was not enough, it also cut the upper neck artery, how much hatred and hatred. Xing Hao paused, suddenly remembered something, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Xiao Jing, you go and call me in the man wearing a beige zippered jacket outside." ”
Xiao Jing was taken aback, "Xing, call unrelated people to come in and affect the work, this is ...... It's not good. ”
"Why is there so much nonsense, let you call it. ”
When Cheng Ran entered the inner room, Xing Hao was surveying the scene, and he didn't pay attention to Cheng Ran's meaning at all.
Cheng Ran glanced around roughly, there was a cup of overturned milk tea on the left hand side of the deceased, and the yellow pudding flowed out, he vaguely remembered that this was bought by Changyang's agent after the end of work on the set, and everyone had a cup.
On the table opposite the bed was a pot of fruit bowls, the peel of the apples was cut in half, and he looked at the sharp weapon near the heart of the deceased's bare upper body, which was probably a fruit knife.
There are dozens of scattered white papers scattered on the floor, and the screen of the laptop is still dark, showing the changes in the stock market today, some sexy yellow pictures that pop up at any time, and all kinds of ambiguous chat dialogs.
Cheng Ran leaned over to collect the papers on the floor and put them in page order, probably architectural design drawings, an overview of the developer's project, and economic accounts...... However, one is missing.
Xing Hao, who had been ignoring Cheng Ran, said after taking a strand of hair from the pillow with tweezers and putting it in a plastic sealed bag: "Cheng Ran, I only said to let you in, but I didn't allow you to bring people in." ”
Xiao Jing gasped, how could she not remember that she let two people in.
Xing Hao handed over the plastic sealed bag to the identification department, then inserted his hair with his hand at will, and walked towards the two, "Who is this young lady?"
"Nancy Fall. ”
"Hmm...... Identity card. Xing Hao tilted his head.
"Forgot home. ”
Xing Hao sighed, "Anyone who appears at the scene is suspicious, according to the check-in book at the front desk, during the time period when the murder occurred, Miss Nancy lived in the temporary room, originally I and Cheng Ran, um." He glanced at Cheng Ran deliberately, "It's an old acquaintance, but this young lady can't even get something to prove her identity, and I'm also forced by my profession, so I have to doubt it." ”
"She's my friend. Cheng Ran didn't look at him.
"Oh...... Friend. The corners of Xing Hao's lips rose, revealing a sneering smile, "Brother, you really haven't changed at all, you just like to make some messy and weird people." With that, Xing Hao and Cheng Ran staggered by.
Nancy was about to catch up, "Wait, what does he mean, what did he just say about me, it's a mess, he said who's messy, who's weird!"
"Alright, don't mess around. Cheng Ran's face was not very good.
When Xing Hao walked over again, Ran Yiyi had been taken by Xiao Jing to sit on the sofa, Xiao Jing put a dress on her, Ran Yiyi was a little more conscious, but she still lowered her head and put her hands on her knees, clenched her fists and trembled constantly. Xiaoyue was brought over by the criminal police, sitting next to Ran Yiyi and wiping her tears with a tissue.
Xing Hao sat opposite Ran Yiyi, and then his eyes swept over the other two girls who were brought.
One was wearing a one-piece dress with long flaxen-colored hair tied up high, and it was Qin Xiao's agent Ding Yun.
The other has purple lips, wears gold-rimmed glasses, combs two braids, and has some freckles on his fair face, which is Changyang's agent Lin Lan.
The police officer leaned over behind Xing Hao and whispered the identities of several people, and when he talked about Ding Yun's artist, his face showed a little embarrassment, "Xing, Qin Xiao, please don't move, the daughter of the chairman of Qinhai Group has too much backing behind her, she said that she was helping a friend watch her son, and it was inconvenient to come to the scene, so we couldn't say anything." ”
Xing Hao touched the stubble on his chin, and his heart was clear, no wonder Cheng Ran would appear here so coincidentally.
He waved his hand, then locked his eyes on Ran Yiyi and asked, "You called the police?"
Ran Yiyi gritted her teeth and nodded, and another line of tears flowed.
"Tell me what happened. Xing Hao leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and the little detectives around him picked up a small notebook and began to record.
Xiao Jing soothed softly.
Ran Yiyi said in a trembling voice: "When I was on the set in the afternoon, Chang Yang gave me a room card and asked me to come to the hotel to find him at 19:00, what did I expect...... As soon as I entered the door, I saw him......"
"He only asked you out?" Xing Hao asked.
Ran Yiyi nodded.
"Does anyone else know that he will be waiting for someone in this room of the hotel tonight?" Xing Hao did not have a trace of emotion in his eyes, one was dressed so revealingly, and the other simply didn't even hang his upper body when he died, and there was only one pants left, not xx or a ghost.
Ran Yiyi shook her head, "He...... He told me secretly, and at that time there were just the two of us in the dressing room, and no one else. ”
"You're lovers?"
Ran Yiyi's eyes welled up with a little sour, complicated light, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
Xing Hao keenly caught the subtle changes in her expression, so he said: "From your last cooperation" After the contract lover's urban drama, there are frequent scandals between you in the outside world, the paparazzi took photos of living together, and there are countless news of all kinds of lace, and you have also rubbed his popularity and popularity, and he has become popular very quickly in the past six months, but as far as I know, the deceased's acting skills are first-class, but his private life is extremely inappropriate, and the female artists who have passed the scandal should have slept with him, so can I think that in getting along with him, you moved the truth, but the deceased was just playing, and then you found out that he actually had many other women, so because of love and hatred, he moved to kill。 ”
Ran Yiyi's face turned pale all of a sudden, and her nails almost pinched the blood from her hands that were firmly clenched together, "I know that he has never been sincere to me, but I love him so much that I am willing to sell my body for him again and again, just to let him stay by my side more, so ...... There's no way I'm going to kill him, who the hell is so vicious. Speaking of the back, Ran Yiyi's voice became lower and lower, and she couldn't cry.
Xing Hao sneered in his heart, this kind of lowly woman really can't win the sympathy of others.
Cheng Ran suddenly asked: "Does Chang Yang usually have any other side jobs besides filming?" Cheng Ran's expression was cold, he had experienced deliberately making things difficult for Qin Xiao and Ziyu Liuli, and he really had no good impression of Ran Yiyi.
Ran Yiyi paused for a moment, her eyes were blank, indicating that she didn't know that in order to keep Chang Yang from losing interest in her as soon as possible, how could she dare to intervene too much in his private life, at most, when he wanted to vent his lust, try to cooperate with him to have a little fun.
One yard to one yard, although Xing Hao and Cheng Ran had some festivals, they were businesslike, so they immediately accosted, "Miss Lin, as the agent of the deceased, you shouldn't know nothing." ”
Lin Lan's face was gloomy, "Brother Chang Yang has a lot of side hustles, he always says that the most profitable thing in the entertainment industry is only a few years, he can't eat with his face all his life, and he doesn't want to play a small role like a male second and a male third when he suddenly becomes popular one day, so he still made some investments, many artists in the entertainment industry are like this, opening their own hot pot restaurants, opening trendy brand stores, and investing in other industries." ”
"He invested in real estate. Cheng Ran's words did not have a questioning tone, but affirmation.
Lin Lan suddenly shook her head, and after a few seconds, she nodded.
"What is the most recent project?" asked Cheng Ran.
Seeing that the wind direction of the inquiry gradually blew away from Xing Hao, to a little-known kid in the hand, the police officer who was holding a small notebook to record, you look at me, I look at you, confused, but obviously their heads not only did not feel strange, but the smile on the corner of their mouths became thicker and thicker, as if they were watching a good show.
Lin Lan looked out the window, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and from time to time lightning cut through the sky, she said in a low voice, "It's that construction site." ”