120 came and went quickly, and the 120 doctor said that the girl had no signs of life.

The police officers from the nearby police station also came quickly, and soon set up a cordon at the scene, and Su Mu, the captain of the criminal police team of the Chengxi Public Security Bureau, and his team members were late.

With a blushing face, he glanced at Luo Qiao as he hurried past her, did not speak, and quickly entered the scene.

After a while, he came out of the scene again, looked at the crowd of onlookers and frowned, and said to Wang Dalong, the follower on the side.

"Bring all the personnel to the banquet hall, let the police officers from the police station follow and cooperate, guard the door of the hotel, and only allow entry and exit. We'll talk to each other in a moment. In addition, send someone to the hotel's monitoring room to see if any suspicious people appeared during the crime. ”

While he was talking, a person ran out of the elevator, and the person who came was in a hurry, and he was about to run to the scene of the crime, but was stopped by the police.

This person Luo Qiao knows, Xiao Wu Ziyong, a young security guard in Xin'an Building, can see him almost every day at work, smiling all day long, treating people very warmly, and is a pistachio. People give the nickname Wu happy.

Wu Ziyong spoke with an anxious cry: "Officer, my sister is gone, please let me go in and see if it's her?" ”

A moment later, Wu Ziyong's heart-rending cry came from inside the room, the kind of cry that everyone who heard it mourned.

It's really a man who doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The girl is undoubtedly Wu Ziyong's sister.

The banquet hall, where there are people, there is a mouth, and where there is a mouth, it is very noisy and noisy.

Although there was a murder, things that have nothing to do with you are just gossip and talk about for most people.

At this time, although everyone was still wearing strange costumes, they all took off their masks.

Rojo sat at the bar, quietly watching everyone in the banquet hall.

She noticed that the male compatriots dressed as Spider-Man at the reception were all colleagues from the design department.

I really can't see that these men, who usually only know how to bury their heads in drawing, have a Spider-Man stationed in their hearts.

It must have been a childhood cartoon that watched Spider-Man.

The colleague in the design department doesn't care what kind of monster Luo Qiao is dressed up, what she cares about is the boss Sun Chi, is he also dressed as Spider-Man this night, and is the Spider-Man No. 2 who went to the eighth floor tryst with Miss Meng Po or not?

His eyes roamed around the banquet hall, and Sun Chi's figure was not found, but he found Miss Meng Po.

At this time, she had already taken off her mask, this woman Luo Qiao had seen, it was the beautiful woman who had entered and exited Sun Chi's office a few days ago and affectionately held Sun Chi's arm.

Miss Meng Po was sitting with a group of underworld personnel, muttering something quietly to Bai Wuchang beside her at this time.

This group of underworld personnel who took off their masks, Luo Qiao didn't know. But it can be guessed that these people are probably related to the boss Sun Chi.

I don't know if the faceless man is with them.

Although Sun Chi did not appear, Luo Qiao was almost certain that she and Sister Fangfang had not guessed wrong, and Spider-Man 2 was Sun Chi.

His eyes moved from Miss Meng Po to his colleagues in the design department again, and their expressions were blank, as if what was happening upstairs had nothing to do with them.

The male compatriots of the design department, Luo Qiao is of course familiar with it.

The man who shouted at Luo Qiao in the upstairs room at night had a very unfamiliar voice, not from the company.

In other words, in addition to the Spider-Man in the design department, there are other men dressed as Spider-Man.

Sweeping the people in the banquet hall again, the Spider-Man didn't exist.

If that person was in the banquet hall right now, he would be less suspicious, in fact, that person was not there, which means that the murderer was that person nine times out of ten.

Of course, such important information had to be told to Su Mu.

The modern tool of the mobile phone is very important at this time, not at this time, but this night is very important, if you carry your mobile phone with you, can you still walk before the ghost door closes?

So, where did your phone go?

If you haven't drunk too much, the last place you stay at this bar is before you leave the banquet hall and go upstairs in the evening.

At this time, there is no mobile phone at all in the bar except for wine or wine.

And the bartending clown was nowhere to be seen at this time.

What is sacred beneath the clown mask? Will he put away his mobile phone?

You'll have to ask if the clown is a waitress at the hotel.

If not, then who is he? Could it have something to do with the faceless man?

This night was so strange, Luo Qiao obviously saw other people coming out of the elevator on the 7th floor at night, but where did they go?

If the victims of the previous cases are all related to the Chinese school and the No. 3 Middle School, what about Wu Ziyong's sister?

Wu Ziyong's Mandarin has a dialect flavor in it, and his sister can't have studied in these two middle schools, but why would the murderer target her?

Jiang Kai's Hulk outfit is indeed a failure, not to mention whether it is beautiful or not, let's just say that in the summer, most of his clothes are filled with sponges, and he is wrapped in most of the night and does not die of heat.

By this time, he had lowered the Hulk's clothes to his waist, and sat alone on the edge of the dining table against the wall.

Luo Qiao walked over, Guan Jiangkai asked for his mobile phone, and called Su Mu first, Su Mu answered quickly, but he didn't give Luo Qiao a chance to speak.

"You stay in the banquet hall and don't go anywhere for now, I'll come to you later."

He should have been busy with the on-site inspection, and hung up the phone directly after speaking.

What Luo Qiao is worried about is, will the faceless man, or the murderer, still be in the hotel? This is where time comes in.

sent a text message to Su Mu, to the effect that the faceless man wearing a white mask who tried to put her to death at night had a faint mint fragrance on his body, and this faceless man should be the murderer of the previous cases.

After the text message was sent, Su Mu replied with three words: I know.

Well, since he's busy, let's find the phone first.

took Jiang Kai's mobile phone and dialed his mobile phone number, and the familiar music on the other end of the phone sounded, indicating that the mobile phone was not turned off, and no one tried to take Luo Qiao's fruit mobile phone that he had only bought for a long time as his own in the name of picking up the mobile phone.

After the music sounded several times, someone answered, a man's voice, which Luo Qiao was very familiar with.

It's Su Mu again.

Luo Qiao couldn't believe his ears.

"Why is my phone in your hands? Did you drop me off in your car at night? ”

After saying this, I felt that it was wrong, and I remembered that when I entered the banquet hall to eat oysters one night, I also received a phone call from Liu Haiyan. When I answered the phone, a lump of garlic on the oyster was still falling on the screen.

Su Mu's voice couldn't hear the expression.

"Rojo, what did you do that night, and why did your phone appear at the scene of the crime?"

"Well, it's a long story, my phone dropped ......"

Su Muxing may have been a little bit good because the case has not been solved recently, and he has changed his amiable appearance in the past, and without waiting for Luo Qiao to defend, he said again.

"Okay, I'll go down later."