"Sun Annie, born in the 14th year of the Republic of China. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Luo Yin looked through the owner's file in the administrator's office.

Fashionable names, fabricated pasts, no wonder shouting the name Xiaocui makes Miss Sun so angry, because she has been trying to erase the history of her former Xiaocui. Sadly, today she finally got her wish, and her life was easily erased from this world.

Luo Yin asked, "Where were you after 12 o'clock last night?" ”

Administrator James was slightly stunned: "Ask me?" ”

Luo Yin's gaze stared at him, making him feel uncomfortable.

"I have to go around the whole building every night by 12 o'clock, and when I come back, I'm here and sleeping."

James replied.

The Riverside building treats the staff well, and James' office is a suite: a studio, a bedroom, and a bathroom.

"That means you've been in the building all the time."

"Yes, Mr. Inspector."

"Alone?"

"Of course!"

James looked a little annoyed.

"I mean, can anyone prove what you were doing?"

"Oh, Mr. Inspector, I'm a single man, and I'll go straight back to sleep after my rounds, and no one can prove it, no."

James waved his arms, a little excited.

"I think you're doubting me."

"The crime happened in the building, and I have to investigate anyone who is familiar with Miss Sun Annie."

"She didn't kill herself?" James gasped.

"Why would an upstart with a lot of wealth commit suicide?"

"Big money? Mr. Inspector, are you sure she has a lot of money? ”

James smiled, and looked at Luo Yin with a little playful eyes: "Mr. Inspector is a decent person, and he doesn't know what is going on." We're here ......."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, "But everyone has it, some people don't look glamorous in appearance, they may be big liars who dismantle the white party, some people drive luxury cars and wear brand-name suits, maybe they are a little white face and eat soft rice." ”

He stretched out his hand and raised a finger and shook it: "There are also some women who do not hesitate to take out all their belongings to live in, just to set up a golden beetle son-in-law, this Miss Sun lives in, maybe she has been targeted by some people behind her back." ”

Luo Yin nodded: "Do a line of love, sure enough, you know this building better." ”

James puffed out his chest proudly: "Yes, I've been here since the building was built, and every corner of this building is as familiar as the freckles on my own face." ”

Familiar like freckles on the face? This metaphor is really new.

"Then about this Miss Sun, do you usually find anything abnormal?"

Luo Yin continued to ask with his pride.

"She?"

James waved his hand: "I usually pretend to be five or six, if it weren't for Mr. Inspector's words the day before yesterday, I really thought she was a lady." But ......."

James leaned forward: "That Miss Bai, oh, it's the one who called the police the first time, and the second time Mr. Inspector came." ”

Luo Yin nodded patiently at his rambling edge, pretending to be interested.

James' eyebrows fluttered proudly: "I think there is something about the two of them." ”

"Both of them?"

"Hehe, Mr. Inspector, where do you think of it?" James smiled and waved his hand.

"I mean, the two of them may have had an argument before, and now I suspect that the first time Miss Bai called the police on purpose."

"And do you know why?"

James covered his mouth and smiled: "The two women are fighting like black-eyed chickens, and the biggest thing is probably for men." And does this Miss Sun want money or not, if she wants to be in shape or not, where is she better than Miss Bai? If it's the same man, then what is the man's picture? With that, he took out his handkerchief and gently pressed the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yin returned to room 508, Xiao Na held half a bottle of red wine with gloves and shook it proudly: "Boss, Miss Su said that this wine is drugged." ”

"You smell it again? Miss Sai? ”

Luo Yin teased her.

Su San glared at him, and Luo Yin suddenly took a step forward and looked down at her carefully.

Su San was startled by his movements, and hurriedly lowered his head, his ears were suspiciously pink, and his mouth was disgusted: "You...... What to see. ”

"Do you know how many freckles you have on your face?"

Su San felt that Luo Yin's question was clueless, and glared at him viciously and said, "I don't have freckles on my face!" ”

Luo Yin smiled: "Don't be careful, I'm not stimulating you, it's just now that James said that he even knows how many freckles he has on his face." ”

Su San shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, what a cold joke, it's sour, this person is really hypocritical." ”

Xiao Na also smiled: "A man is hypocritical like this, and it's the first time I've seen it." ”

Back at the police station, Su San suddenly remembered Zhang Yongshou he saw at noon, so he told Luo Yin about it.

"I was quite suspicious of any foresight, but what happened to Xiaocui just now made me a little shaken."

"You mean Miss Bai called the police for the first time?"

"Yes, Miss Bai thinks she foresaw Xiao Cui's death. I'm very worried now, if something really happens to Zhang Yongshou, I will have a bad conscience. ”

Luo Yin thought for a while: "This matter is very strange, so let's go and see it with you after work." ”

After getting off work, the two hurriedly ate and went straight to Amaron's apartment on Gao'an Road, and when they got off the car, Su San looked at his watch, it was 6:40 in the afternoon.

Zhang Yongshou lived on the fifth floor of Amelon Apartment, Luo Yin rang the doorbell, and a young woman opened the door: "Sir, who are you looking for?" ”

This woman is very beautiful, and she is still wearing an off-the-shoulder dress on such a cold day, and her hair is combed up, revealing a snow-white neck. Su Sanxin said, sure enough, the building where the rich family lived, had heating early.

"I'm from the police department." Luo Yin took out his ID and shook it. The woman was a little surprised: "Mr. Policeman, you are ......"

"Mrs. Zhang, I'm a reporter, my surname is Su, and we talked on the phone at noon."

"Ah, Miss Su."

Mrs. Zhang welcomed the two in.

The house is very big, European decorated, very luxurious and atmospheric. Su San deliberately walked to the balcony and looked at it, sure enough, it was a light yellow floor tile, standing on the balcony and looking over, there was a big clock hanging in front of the living room.

Seeing Su San like this, Mrs. Zhang sighed and said, "Miss Su, what do you say?" My old Zhang is now in good spirits, sometimes he doesn't admit what he has said, what he has done, upside down, yes, it is this dream of seeing himself jump off the building and die, he also has a headache when he thinks about it for a while, and sometimes he forgets it completely. ”

Luo Yin looked around: "Your family is so big, just the two of you?" Don't have a maid? ”

Mrs. Zhang took out a bottle from the refrigerator, and Su San smelled the smell of sour plum soup.

"It's too hot in the house, let's drink some sour plum soup."

Mrs. Zhang poured the sour plum soup into a cup.

"There is a servant in our family, named Gao's mother, who has taken leave to go home for some things at home."

As he was talking, there was the sound of a key opening the door.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly stood up to open the door, and Mr. Zhang was stunned when he entered the door: "It turns out that there are guests at home." ”

He was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he went to the newspaper office to find Su San at noon, with a top hat, but he didn't wear sunglasses. Su San thought, it's night, and there is really no need to wear sunglasses. But looking at it this way, Mr. Zhang's face is quite normal, not good or bad, unlike what he said that his face is haggard and not easy to see. Maybe it's because the chandelier in the room is too bright?

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry at noon, I didn't mean that, I really want to help you."

Su San got up and apologized.

"Noon?" Mr. Zhang looked at Mrs. Zhang; "Madame, this young lady is ......"

Mrs. Zhang: "This is Miss Su, a newspaper reporter. ”

"Oh? Miss Su, I don't know you, but what do you mean by saying noon in front of my wife? ”

Mr. Zhang's expression was extremely serious.

Su San was going to be laughed at by him: "Mr. Zhang, you really don't remember at all?" ”

(To be continued.) )