"Well, it doesn't matter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Shiqi's agent has gone to the school to help me ask for leave, and I will be there on Wednesday and all day. It's the tickets for those concerts, remember to divide them. With that, Zhang Mengqi sat down at the dinner table. Yang Hao's face was puzzled, and Zhang Mengqi began to eat his own dinner by himself.

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At night, Yang Hao, who had taken a bath, asked questions in the room.

"By the way, how are you today?"

"Me? I went to play baseball today, and I ended up with a murder, which was really a disappointment. I'm telling you, that woman is in a luxury jewelry store... Feed! Why did you sleep? While Yang Hao spoke, Zhang Mengqi had already gotten into the quilt and closed her eyes.

"Huh? What the? Zhang Mengqi opened one eye and looked at Yang Hao.

"I'm not done yet."

"Say what?"

"Homicide."

"Did you solve it?"

"Solved."

"That's it." Zhang Mengqi glanced at Yang Hao. Turn over.

"But don't you want to hear about my case-solving process?"

"When did I ever get interested in those things?"

“。。。。。” Yang Hao was speechless. "Obviously, you have been involved in the cases in the past few days, but you always look like you don't care about yourself.

"How many cases have we had since I came back?" Zhang Mengqi turned over and looked at Yang Hao for a while.

"Zhang Shiqi's Incident" by Yang Hao.

"You've been chasing me and asking, and I'm just giving you some hints that I know, right?"

"Yes." The phone rang, and Zhang Mengqi answered the phone.

"Mengqi, are you home?" Zhang Mengjiao's soft voice came.

"Well, Mengjiao, where are you?"

"I'm in the factory right now."

"Factory?" Zhang Mengqi wondered,

"Well, there's a murder here, Mr. Kang was killed, and we're investigating it." Zhang Mengjiao replied. "Because it happened suddenly, we can't bring you with us, or you would have come to us in a taxi, right? The address is in..."

Dozens of minutes later, Zhang Mengqi, Yang Hao, Li Xiangxiang, Zhang Mengjiao and their entourage came to the factory, where a middle-aged uncle was lying in a pool of blood with a dagger stuck in his back. The room was cluttered, and the safe had been pried open.

"It looks like murder for money." Zhang Mengqi looked around the room and said.

"Well, at present, we are also investigating according to the circumstances of the robber homicide." Zhang Mengjiao replied. "No one from the factory came to work today, and the boss, Mr. Shi, came to the company to confirm the finished product. Brother Gao, let's talk about the situation of the deceased. ”

"Yes." The young policeman, who was called Taka, gave a standard salute, then took out his police pamphlet and began to read it. "Judging by the degree of stiffness of the deceased after his death, the time of the deceased's death was about an hour ago, and the cause of death was caused by the dagger being inserted into the lungs from the back. However, the specific details will not be known until the results of the autopsy are available. ”

"An hour ago? Isn't that the time we're passing through here? At the door, Li Xiangxiang hurriedly accosted after listening to Officer Gao's report.

"Yes, I remember that time too." Zhang Mengjiao also confirmed.

"Hmmm... Is that really the case? Did you see any suspicious characters at the time? Yang Hao said.

"If you ever want to say that ... We were bent on catching up with the driver. So I didn't pay attention to the other situations. Li Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Hey, wait a minute, isn't this the driver who caused the accident just now? Just after Li Xiangxiang's words fell, Yang Hao immediately made a new discovery, and there was a photo on a table in the room. It was the members of this company who took a group photo, and the driver who went to the police station to turn himself in happened to be on this photo.

"Are you telling the truth?" Yang Hao hurriedly picked up the photo and looked at it.

"It's true, I remember his face very well." Li Xiangxiang said,

"Do you think this murderer is this person?" Yang Hao said solemnly.

"Wouldn't it? It's just a coincidence, right? Zhang Mengjiao asked.

"Of course. At that time, he was on the way to hit and escape, how could he rob money and kill people here? Zhang Mengqi said sharply.

"No, not necessarily." A flat voice reached everyone's ears. Looking towards the voice, I saw Yang Hao squatting beside the corpse and observing carefully.

"What if, I mean, that prisoner doesn't have the idea of robbing money, but just wants to kill?" Zhang Mengqi said,

"Huh? What are you talking about, little? Yang Hao said dissatisfiedly, "I'm handling the case, don't talk casually." ”

"You see, this man has a duct tape on his mouth and hands, right?" Zhang Mengqi pointed to the prisoner's wrist and mouth.

"Hmmm... Indeed there is. "After a while, he looked at it carefully." But what's the matter? The robbers were caught while stealing their belongings. Then they tied him up. I didn't feel at ease and finally killed him. Is there anything about this? ”

"I may not be able to tell, let's put on a show, Mengjiao, please come over for a while."

"Oh." Although Zhang Mengjiao didn't understand, she still walked over.

"Now let's say I'm a robber and Mengjiao is the owner of this factory. So now let's reconstruct the scene and see if it will make any difference. Zhang Mengqi said. Walked out of the door of this room.

"Mengjiao, now I'll walk into the door of this room first, and then start stealing, and then you'll walk in, just think you've found me, after my hand touches you. You'll be able to fall. ”

"Oh, good."

"So, I'll start stealing now, and I'm going to come in." After speaking, Zhang Mengqi walked to the safe and squatted down. Soon, Zhang Guang walked in and shouted.

"Hey, what are you! What are you doing! Wow! Zhang Mengjiao said two words, and Zhang Mengqi turned around and touched her heart with one hand. Zhang Mengjiao immediately fell.

"Judging from the scene just now, there should be no problem with our performance, right?"

"Well, it's a lot like a robber who kills the discoverer after being discovered." Yang Hao nodded.

"Well, if this is really the case, the dagger should be stuck in the front of the deceased now, how can it be in the back?" Zhang Mengqi said.

"Maybe you were scared and wanted to escape, and then you were stabbed to death by a prisoner?" Yang Hao retorted.

"Well, there is indeed this possibility, so next, Mengjiao, please just stand there with your back to me. After I touched your back, you fell. ”