"You suspect Kurasuke Tojo, I'm thinking about this too." Meizi said, "I just don't have a clue yet." ”

At this time, the body was brought out of it, but it was packed in a body bag, and the three people could not see the face of the deceased.

When Meizi saw this scene, she couldn't help but be sad, and she actually fell on Li Keding's shoulder.

Li Keding put his arm around his shoulders and comforted: "Don't be sad, let's avenge Mr. Owen, it's serious." ”

"However, even if I know that it was Kurusuke Tojo, and there is no evidence, how can I take revenge?" Meizi asked.

"Let's find a way to go in and have a look, maybe we can find something." Li Keding straightened Meizi, and said, "Look at you, man, don't be so weak." ”

"Can't a man be sad?" Meizi said, standing up straight. Seeing that the policeman was about to retreat, he suddenly had an idea, and stepped forward to a policeman with a mustache and said, "Sir, I saw the deceased yesterday afternoon, and made an appointment with him to meet him at three o'clock this afternoon, maybe I can provide some useful information." ”

When the mustachioed policeman heard this, he asked, "Do you know Mr. Owen?" ”

"Of course I do." "He and my father were good friends. ”

The mustache then asked the three of them to go to the police station with them and cooperate with them to record a confession.

Li Keding and Lu Wan also wanted to go with them to learn more about how Mr. Owen was killed.

The three of them came to the police station with the mustache, because this is the British concession, and most of the police are British, but fortunately, Meizi is proficient in English, and told the mustache in detail about yesterday's events.

Lu Wan could probably understand what Meizi said, and kept thinking in his heart, what is the magic of the Youlu and the orbs recorded in the Ming archives? He caused such an incident.

The mustache seemed to be a little suspicious of Plum's words, and asked a few more details, mainly about Youlu and Baozhu, and Plum told them that Mr. Owen's father had left a few pages of documents, and if they found out and looked closely, they would find something strange.

But the mustache said that the pages were not found at Mr. Owen's residence.

Meizi was even more convinced that maybe the murderer was running for these pages of documents.

After asking Meizi, another Chinese came and asked Li Keding about what happened.

Li Keding described in detail the situation of meeting Mr. Owen yesterday.

Seeing that there was no discrepancy between the two descriptions, the police asked the two to sign them.

After the incident, Umeko asks the mustache, how did Mr. Owen die?

The mustache said: "This still needs to be forensic autopsy before we can finally determine that according to the preliminary judgment, Mr. Owen died of poisoning." ”

Seeing that he couldn't get any other information, Meizi whispered to Li Keding: "I was going to go to the Dragon King Temple to listen to how the void would reply, but now that Mr. Owen has died suddenly, let's go to the theater to investigate." ”

"The scene is sealed, and we can't get in." Li Keding replied softly.

Meizi smiled, turned to the mustache and said, "I hope that under your surveillance, let's go to the murder scene to have a look, maybe we can recall some things, wouldn't it be more helpful for you to solve the case." ”

The two policemen muttered a few words and said, "Okay, let's go now, but remember, nothing inside can be moved." ”

The three of them made a guarantee, and then under the leadership of the mustachioed policeman, they came to Mr. Owen's office again.

Meizi was in the office, and according to the chronological order in which he and Li Keding came in and went, he told the story again, and the mustache made a note from time to time.

After speaking, the mustache asked, "Did you each drink Mr. Owen's coffee yesterday?" ”

"yes, I had two drinks." Meizi recalled, then pointed at Li Keding and said, "He had a drink." ”

Mustache was in the office, looking back and forth, seeing that the coffee pot and cup were not there, and knowing that they had been taken away by the other shudder, he asked where they had been sitting yesterday.

The two described it again.

Li Keding remembered that Mr. Owen kept smoking cigars yesterday, because the windows were not opened, and there was smoke inside.

But today the window is open, I don't know if it was opened by the police or Mr. Owen.

Lu Wan also looked at the room carefully over and over again, and always felt that there was a special smell in it, looking at the desk, in the two ashtrays, one was about to be filled with ash, and the other was only a thin layer.

Ask the mustache if she can smell this ashtray. ”

The mustache told her that she could come close and smell it, but she was not allowed to touch it or sneeze.

Lu Wan agreed, walked over cautiously, attached himself to the ashtray, sniffed a few times, and saw that there were still a few tobacco leaves inside, it seemed that when the cigarette was extinguished, what was left was just the cigarette butt was gone.

Seeing that she was listening carefully, Meizi asked, "Did you find anything?" ”

Lu Wan stood up and walked away from the desk before shaking his head again and saying, "I didn't find it." ”

Meizi said to the mustache, Mr. Owen told us to come here today, originally to pick up the copied documents, if you find them, please return them to us.

The mustache replied to Meizi that he couldn't be the master, but if the case was solved in the end, the copied documents could be handed over to them.

Li Keding suddenly remembered that Mr. Owen was wearing a ring, so he said: "Yesterday, Mr. Owen wore a gold ring inlaid with pink jewelry on the middle finger of his right hand, and he said that it was left by his father, and he didn't know if the ring was still there." ”

“NO。” The mustache replied, "I was in there just now, Mr. Owen's hands, I looked closely, and there was no jewelry on them, let alone any rings. ”

The mustache muttered to himself, and then said, "The information you provided is very valuable, please describe the ring more carefully." ”

Li Keding said: "That ring is very special, it is set with pink gemstones, which are the size of peanuts. ”

"Can you describe the color of that gem in more detail?" The mustache asked.

Li Keding didn't know how to describe it for a while, and Mei Zihu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and showed it to everyone, "That's the color." ”

"That's right, that's the color." Li Keding looked at it and hurriedly said.

The mustache asked Meizi: "Mr. Meizi, can we borrow this handkerchief, and we will definitely return it to you after everyone recognizes this color." ”

"In this way, I will go to the police station the day after tomorrow to get it, and you will have two days to let the personnel investigating the case take a look." Meizi said.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Umeko." The mustache hurriedly thanked him, "You can go and pick it up at any time the day after tomorrow, and I will wait for your arrival at the police station." ”

The three of them tossed for a long time, but found nothing, Meizi went to the hotel, and when Li Keding and Lu Wan came back from the British Concession, Li Keding asked her: "What did you find in Mr. Owen today, and is there anything wrong with the cigarette ash?" ”

"You're so careful." Lu Wan said, "Actually, there's nothing wrong, I'm just smelling it casually." ”

"Oh, you probably haven't smelled a cigar and asked." Li Keding explained for Lu Wan.

"Maybe." Lu Wan said, "That Mr. Meizi, what do you think of him?" ”