Chapter 59: The Real Murderer and the Ancient Painting
When the police came, it was already dawn.
After on-site investigation, the old man turned himself in and recounted.
No matter from the perspective of the cause and effect of the case, or the motive and means of killing, it seems absolutely correct to determine that the old man is a murderer.
Subsequently, the police took pictures of the place where everyone was killed, and when they carried away the bodies, they also marked the ground with white lime, which was to prevent them from finding a specific point when they wanted to investigate the scene in the future.
As for the four bodies that disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, they were also found at the bottom of the first floor.
The large iron door of the Fugui Hotel was locked, and a special seal of the Public Security Bureau was affixed.
The police took Li Mu, Wu Gan, Zhou Tao, the old man, the middle-aged female boss who woke up, and the five-year-old boy back to the police station.
The old man was identified as a murderer and was put directly in a makeshift cell at the police station.
Li Mu and several people cooperated with the police to make a record, and they all left.
Get on the bus back to the Faculty of Education.
Li Mu always felt that something was wrong.
In his mind, he recalled and sorted out all the things that happened after him entered the Fugui Hotel.
Suddenly.
He stood up from his seat on the bus and muttered to himself in a shocked tone:
"No, the murderer is not an old man, definitely not an old man!"
The passengers sitting next to Li Mu were all startled and looked at him like crazy people.
Fugui Hotel.
Li Mu stood in front of the only big iron gate at the entrance and exit, and he turned back here again in order to solve the mystery in his happiness.
The seal on the big iron door had been torn off, and he frowned.
It seems that he guessed correctly, and someone returned to the hotel before him.
Crunch!
Sure enough, the iron door of the hotel was also opened, and a crack appeared with a slight push.
I touched the axe behind my back.
Li Mu walked into the hotel, very cautious.
Because he concluded that the man who had returned to the hotel before him was the real murderer.
It can well be imagined.
The old man took the initiative to confess, and the story was told seamlessly, and the old man could be identified as the murderer from any aspect.
In this way, the real murderer can go unpunished.
However, Li Mu discovered the truth of the matter, and even expected that the murderer would return to the hotel again.
And at this time.
The real murderer is inside the hotel.
If he gets in, his life will be in danger!
However, the truth of the matter is also in front of us.
If you don't look at it and solve this mystery, you will definitely be haunted for the rest of your life.
And there is no new news on the mysterious mobile phone so far, which means that if the real culprit is not found, the task will not be completed, and he Li Mu will still die in the next moment.
The bodies of the deceased were all removed by the police, but the smell of blood wafting through the house was still pungent.
So many people died in the hotel.
And the real murderer is also in it at this time.
A strong smell of blood.
Eerie atmosphere.
Fear and tension arise......
But Li Mu was stunned as soon as he walked in.
He saw a pile of dark paper burning on the floor in the hall of the house.
There is a black plastic bag in front of the paper.
Who is here to worship?
Is it a homicidal maniac?
Suddenly.
Li Mu's whole face changed drastically.
He saw an extra painting on the wall of the hall where there was nothing in the first place.
A painting he'd seen twice.
The first time I saw this painting was in an old house in a deserted village.
The second time I saw this painting was in the hall of my old rural house.
But the first two times were in dreams, and I didn't see the real thing.
This time it was different, the ancient paintings were really placed in front of his eyes.
The base material of the entire ancient painting is gold silk.
The painting is still the bride and groom, and there are also six dark shadows standing behind them.
The groom's face is clearly visible, exactly the same as his Li Mu, without the slightest difference.
Frow tightened.
Puzzled.
The old man said that their ancestors loved to collect gold and silver treasures and antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and when they passed it down to their generation, there was only one ancient painting left.
The tragedy at Fugui Hotel is also because of ancient paintings.
Is this it?
The groom in this ancient painting can be said to be Li Mu himself.
But the ancient paintings have a history of at least thousands of years, how can the groom in the painting be him?
The more Li Mu thought about it, the more shocked and confused he felt.
In just a few days, this ancient painting appeared three times.
Who is the groom in the painting?
It seemed that someone was guiding him, trying to tell him some great secret.
He couldn't help but walk in front of the ancient painting, his eyes fixed on the groom's face.
Then.
Behind him appeared a man.
The man carried a bloodstained octagonal hammer in his right hand and walked silently behind him.
Wow!
Li Mu was startled when he saw a shadow behind him reflected on the wall.
As he turned, the axe behind his back was drawn.
"Ahh
Behind him was the five-year-old boy, who saw Li Mu holding a sharp axe in his right hand, and the little boy fell to the ground in fright, his face was very frightened.
But Li Mu didn't put down the axe, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Don't pretend, the real murderer is you!"
"Murderer, me?" the little boy looked stunned, as if he didn't understand what Li Mu meant.
"If I'm not mistaken, you are the son of the middle-aged couple owner of the Fugui Hotel, when you called the man in room 104 Dad in order to mislead me, and deliberately cried very sadly after the man died. Li Mu's eyes were fixed on the little boy, and on the way back to the Fugui Hotel, he figured everything out and knew who the real murderer was.
"I, a five-year-old child, how could I kill so many people?" the little boy looked at Li Mu with innocent eyes full of grievances.
Li Mu stared sharply at the little boy:
"It is precisely because you are only a five-year-old child that these people who are killed will not guard against you, which is an important reason why you can succeed repeatedly, and similarly, no one would have thought that the murderer would be a five-year-old child, because it is impossible to imagine that a child who is only five years old can kill so many adults? But I can be sure that the real murderer is you!"
The five-year-old boy, when he heard Li Mu's words, suddenly became extremely ruthless, and a ghostly smile appeared on his hideous face:
"I'm curious to know, why do you say I'm the murderer, why should I kill these people, and what can I do to kill these people?"
"I know, this is where you are smug, because you knew before you killed someone that almost no one would think of a five-year-old child as a murderer, so that you can get away with it after killing someone, but I will uncover the mystery that you are a murderer next......" Li Mu looked ahead wisely, the axe in his right hand was clenched, and standing in front of him was indeed a little boy who was only five years old, but he was also a perverted murderous demon.