"The on-site evidence collection is over, and there is no time to go up there, you can go up with me for a while. But I want to ...... You should take a look at this man, we've met him before, and although you haven't come up with a conclusion, I think the murder is more likely. Leng Ao lifted the white cloth, revealing a man with a bloody face.

I felt my heart tighten, nothing could be wrong, the smell of wine had confirmed my suspicion, it was indeed the man who claimed to be a nobleman, and I remember that before we parted, someone stopped him. It stands to reason that most of the people have dispersed at this time, what is he doing here? I hurriedly asked, "Did you find any clues?" ”

"We are only responsible for collecting evidence, how to investigate the case, or your business. The pieces that fall on the side are the tiles that have fallen from the wall above. It stands to reason that such an accident is unlikely, not to mention that his presence in this position is already strange, and this kind of old-style small building, whether it is selected or built, fully considers the climate here and the adhesion of the walls. Unless there is a natural disaster such as an earthquake or heavy rain, the porcelain tiles decorated on the outside will not fall easily. Leng Ao looked at me with a serious face and explained.

The so-called tile is old-fashioned, and the weight in the hand is not light, whether it is the color or the pattern on it, it is the style of the beginning of the last century. I looked up and saw that a peeling tile about half a square meter square was missing.

According to previous interviews with people in the neighborhood, most of the people who live in the neighborhood have seen him. And he's always been particularly remarkable: he's drunk every day, and he's always mysterious. He once had a conflict with the people in the construction team, in order to hope that the Chen family would find him. Not only that, but under the banner of knowing the secrets of the Chen family, he also got a lot of benefits from some people who were eager to hunt for treasures here, and it is said that he has indeed made a lot of money in the past few days by relying on his own so-called "exclusive information".

"This man...... Does anyone know him? Were there any eyewitnesses at the time? I asked my colleague who was there curiously.

According to eyewitnesses, the crowd had dispersed by the time the accident happened, and there were only a dozen people who were unwilling to leave empty-handed. I also plan to leave because there are fewer and fewer people. They noticed that the man, Dagui, was sitting on the steps of the doorway. He was still scolding in his mouth, and he looked at his phone from time to time. After a while, he jumped up happily and walked back along the east side of the house. I didn't think I had walked a few steps before I heard a muffled sound. Wait for those around to come to their senses. And I saw him fall to the ground. Blood was still pouring out of his head, and then someone immediately called the police. But just as they rushed over, they naturally noticed the roof. They didn't see anything suspicious appearing, only heard what was like a gunshot.

"When we got here, we put up a cordon, and so far, we haven't seen any suspicious people, and the five or six people who stayed at the scene can testify for each other, so there are no clues to check." The colleague who was there continued to brief us about the situation.

"You have to do all the follow-up. Why don't you come up with me and have a look? Leng Ao frowned, and without waiting for me to answer, he strode towards the door.

Since this place has become a treasure hunting mecca, the grass that originally appeared on the ground has been pulled out one after another, and I even heard that someone has taken out a detector to appear in this vicinity. The bluestone slab in front of the gate was ground to the point that it could almost illuminate a human figure. Just as we reached the door, a man in a suit pushed the door open for us.

"It was Mr. Chen who sent me here." There was a touch of helplessness on his face and he said, "The work here hasn't started yet, and it's really unacceptable that something like this has happened." ”

He is the person in charge of Chen Jianye's arrangement here. We had seen it before, and I nodded to him and followed Leng Ao into the small building.

The interior of the small building is a unique cave. Although the door was locked, it didn't seem to stop the professionals. Although the previous construction team was not able to clean up the place, the basic water and electricity have been fully connected. The crystal chandelier on the first floor was turned on, and there was no musty smell in it. Near the windows and stairs, there were scaffolding that had been moved in a mess. It seems to be much cleaner than when Shao Yin and I came here a few years ago, but the painting on the fireplace has already been shoveled to pieces, and it is impossible to tell what it is.

Only the lowest part of the staircase had been repaired, and it was clear that the men had left in a hurry, and they didn't even have the courage to take the tools back. No need to ask, those treasure hunters' pranks really worked.

"It looks like a very ordinary old building." The person in charge said with a helpless smile on his face: "I just don't know how those people outside made up rumors?" In my opinion, it may not be comfortable to live here, and I am afraid that Mr. Chen is thinking about moving back, which is more of a complex. ”

"I heard you're planning to work again, right? I don't know if you Mr. Chen have any special arrangements? I frowned, his mood seemed to be something wrong.

He sighed and said, "Originally, Chen always hoped to move back as soon as possible. As for the rest, I said that it was not very good, and I will have the answer when I ask Mr. Chen. But...... I think maybe the plan will be delayed a bit, right? But it still doesn't change. It's really unacceptable that something like this happened. How could such a thing happen? ”

"Do you know the deceased?" I continued to ask, the big lord is said to be here a lot, and the person in charge is a frequent visitor, so it seems unlikely that I don't know him.

He hesitated for a moment before replying, "I think I've seen it once or twice, right?" There are so many people here that I'm not too impressed. You know, there are so many things to deal with every day, and I don't care too much about these little things. ”

None of us said anything more, but followed Leng Ao all the way to the second floor. Apparently there were countless people on the second floor who had been here, so there were a lot of cigarette butts, shoe prints, and some drink bottles that had been drunk. In a room at the far end of the second floor, there is a small door that leads to the rooftop upstairs. (To be continued.) )