Chapter XII: Time of Crime (4)
Liang Renmei's face suddenly became difficult to look at. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Su San turned around and smiled: "What can I do about this, hey, Miss Liang, I really didn't mean to." ”
Luo Yin held back his laughter on the side.
Su San was embarrassed to say that it wasn't intentional, obviously it was intentional, and he stepped forward and patted it intentionally.
Liang Renmei looked at Luo Yin's gaze on herself, and hurriedly pulled the corners of her mouth: "Oh, it's nothing, just shoot it again later." ”
Su San smiled slyly: "Oh, is that so?" He snapped again.
Liang Renmei's face is now as black as a bag.
I saw that after Su San patted it again, the clock, which was not leaving, began to click and walk again.
"Haha Miss Liang, your wall clock is really interesting."
Miss Liang smiled, but did not speak.
Luo Yin stared at the clock with gloomy eyes: "I'm afraid it's not a little interesting, but it has a lot of meaning." Miss Liang, you said that if the clock is broken, find a small alarm clock and put it next to you, it's weird, you can just shoot it. ”
"I, I didn't think about it so much at first, I just went back to the room to make up my makeup, and I saw that the alarm clock was on the dresser and went downstairs."
"From beginning to end, Miss Liang went back to the room alone to make up her makeup and went downstairs with an alarm clock."
Luo Yin continued to ask, his face was serious, and he didn't give Miss Liang face at all.
Miss Liang was a little embarrassed and nodded.
"Miss Liang, have you ever set that alarm clock?" Su San asked tentatively.
"No, absolutely not." Liang Renmei replied very quickly, her expression a little nervous.
This answer is almost blurted out of nowhere, and I don't even think about it.
Su San snorted and laughed: "Miss Liang, why are you so nervous, your alarm clock is so good, you don't usually need to adjust it on time, in fact, I mean that since the alarm clock is placed next to the dresser, it means that Miss Liang must have used it often, and she didn't use that alarm clock to set the time?" ”
Liang Renmei snorted: "No." ”
"Oh......" Su San nodded, "No wonder Miss Liang didn't even think about it and replied that she hadn't set the alarm clock, it turned out that it was really like this." ”
Liang Renmei smiled awkwardly: "I really don't know what happened to Inspector Luo and Miss Su coming to the door today?" Just to ask the question of this time? ”
Su San nodded: "That's right, just for this matter." Luo Yin asked, "Miss Liang, I heard that in a salon, Miss Le and Zeng Writer had some disputes, and you were also present at that time. ”
Miss Liang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it's very noisy, Zeng Writer's temper is big, turn around and leave, she is very angry, she is still angry when she talks about it at my house that day." ”
"Oh? How did the writer behave in your family? Su San was very interested, because according to Zeng's own words, it was an understatement, which meant that people with Miss Le's level of appreciation were not worthy of commenting on their roles, and they didn't bother to pay attention to her, and they didn't mention the old things in the Liang family at all, why is Miss Liang here another way of saying it.
Miss Liang looked at Su San and then at Luo Yin, and said with some embarrassment: "Oh, this ...... I'm not good at talking about this behind my back. ”
"We're just curious." Luo Yin said.
"That's right, when Writer Zeng came, I told her that Miss Le lived nearby, and Writer Zeng showed a very angry look, saying that Miss Le was simply unreasonable last time, and I advised her not to be like Miss Le at that time."
When Su San heard this, he said in his heart that Miss Liang's tone showed a taste of contempt, wasn't she very familiar with Miss Le? Why is this tone a little weird?
Luo Yin motioned with his eyes for her to continue.
"It was nothing, and then Miss Luo came, and we took a photo together, and then I was interviewed by Miss Luo, and Zeng sat on the side."
"Did the writer leave in the middle?"
Luo Yin suddenly frowned, Su San knew what he wanted to ask, and sighed in his heart.
"Well, I think I've been out. I thought about it, I was talking to Miss Luo at that time, and I looked at Zeng writer in a trance as if he had gone out. Oh, I'll ask Mama Lin. ”
Miss Liang called Mama Lin, and Mama Lin thought for a while and said, "Yes, that Miss Zeng went out to buy a pack of cigarettes that afternoon." ”
Hearing this, Luo Yin glanced at Su San worriedly, Su San grabbed the corner of the coffee table tightly with his hand, and repeated; "Are you sure she went out and bought a pack of cigarettes?"
"Yes, I saw that Miss Zeng go out and asked, and when I heard that I was going to buy cigarettes, I said that I was going to go, Miss Zeng and wait. But that Miss Zeng seemed to have a big temper, and she looked impatient, and waved her hand and said no. ”
When Mother Lin said this, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her hand waved slightly, showing impatience.
Su San sighed, Lin Ma learned very similarly, this is indeed the usual facial expression of Zeng Writer.
Liang Renmei nodded: "That's it." ”
"So where was this alarm clock at the time? Where does the writer sit? ”
Luo Yin asked as he stared at the alarm clock in his hand.
Miss Liang pointed to the table on the side and said, "Miss Luo and I are sitting on this sofa, and Miss Zeng is sitting there to see that you are eating snacks, the alarm clock." On that table. ”
"So the writer has access to that alarm clock?"
"Yes." Liang Renmei nodded, looked at Su San and Luo Yin's solemn faces, and hurriedly covered her mouth, "Ah, did I say the wrong thing?" Is this alarm clock important? ”
Before leaving, Su San asked, "Did Miss Liang know Miss Luo in the past?" ”
"I don't know. The last time I did an exclusive interview was the first time I saw you. ”
Su San and Luo Yin walked out of the Liang family, and for a long time, Su San let out a long sigh.
Luo Yin asked: "You started to suspect that Miss Liang was a ghost, and then you were worried that it was Zeng Writer?" ”
Su San nodded: "The wall clock of the Liang family, naturally Miss Liang knows best, she is doing things on the wall clock and alarm clock, but I really can't understand why Miss Liang is doing things on the alarm clock." There is also Zeng, who didn't mention that she used to buy cigarettes, and she was also very suspicious, alas, now my mind is very messy. ”
Su San was really a little unable to see clearly.
The coffee traces on the base of the bank lamp indicate that Luo Yumei is likely to be the murderer, but the timeline shows that she did not have the time to commit the crime. But because the timeline of Zeng Writer is now messed up, the biggest possibility is that someone has done something on the table.
Liang Renmei's smiling face and Zeng Writer's cold face shook in front of Su San's eyes, and she rubbed her eyebrows and said, "I'm annoyed, I'm a mess in my head now!" ”
Luo Yin stretched out his hand and stroked her eyebrows: "Okay, look, it's all twisted into a pimple, there will be wrinkles, I think we should let go of this time issue first, and thoroughly investigate the relationship between Liang Renmei, Zeng Writer and the deceased, this Liang Renmei is very problematic." ”
Su San suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, since Zeng Writer once went to buy cigarettes, then she can't prove that Miss Luo and Miss Liang didn't go out at that time." ”