Chapter Fifty-Seven: Dead Too
As soon as the police came, everyone present was much more relieved.
"What's going on?"
The lead policeman looked at the people present and asked.
When the director called the police, he didn't say exactly what happened.
Zhao Qing pointed to the bed: "Sister Li Yan is dead." ”
Several other police officers went over to remove the mosquito nets.
I saw a woman lying flat on the bed in a red dress, with delicate makeup on her face, her hands clutching the sheets, and her nails were cracked.
His eyes widened, as if he was a little incredulous.
"Which of you was the first to discover the dead?"
Zhao Qing raised his hand: "It's me." ”
"What are you doing here?"
"I came to ask Sister Li Yan to eat, I knocked on the door for a long time and no one opened it, and there was no movement inside, I was afraid that something would happen and I came in without permission."
"At first, I saw someone on the bed, and I thought she was sleeping, so I shouted a few more times, and there was still no movement on the bed, so I wanted to come and call her, and then I saw this scene."
The leading policeman pondered for a moment: "Did anything strange happen during this period?" ”
Zhao Qing thought about it and shook her head.
"Nothing happened."
The leading policeman's lips tightened into a line, and his face was solemn.
"The deceased was the biggest suspect in the last case, and now that she is dead, it means that the murderer is someone else."
He glanced around, "And still among you." ”
As soon as his words fell.
The people present became even more nervous, and even began to blame each other.
Anyway, everyone looks like a murderer.
"Grievances, everyone stay here first, tomorrow the police station will send someone, and all of you present must go to the police station."
He locked his gaze on Zhao Qing: "I want to talk to you alone." ”
Zhao Qing nodded.
The two went to the next room.
Zhao Qing stood, and some of them didn't slow down, and they were really scared.
"Miss Zhao, don't be nervous, let's sit down first."
Zhao Qing nodded and sat down.
"Miss Zhao, I want to know, what are you doing this afternoon, have you ever been in contact with Li Yan or have you seen Li Yan in contact with others."
Zhao Qing thought for a moment: "This afternoon, Sister Li Yan was sitting under the tree outside the yard blowing the wind, and when I went out, I happened to bump into someone she was talking to on the phone. ”
"Who is she talking to on the phone and what she said, does Miss Zhao remember?"
Zhao Qing recounted the content of Li Yan's call she heard in the afternoon, and also said what Li Yan told her.
"Then, Sister Li Yan went straight back to the room."
"I have been in the yard from the afternoon to the evening, and I have not seen Sister Li Yan go out."
After saying that, she suddenly thought of something again.
"Sister Li Yan didn't wear this dress in the afternoon, and as we all know, Sister Li Yan doesn't like red skirts."
This is a bit intriguing.
What exactly is the purpose of the murderer.
Why did he risk being found out after killing Wu Zhenzhen and then did it to Li Yan?
Li Yan didn't know anything about Wu Zhenzhen, and there was no need for the murderer to silence him.
The motive for the killing is not yet known.
"In the past two days since Li Yan came back, Miss Zhao really doesn't know who she has been in contact with?"
"If you want to talk about contact, Sister Li Yan has a bad personality, few people have contact with her, and there are only me and Jiang Ming, as well as two other actresses. That's what I know. ”
The policeman nodded: "The question is over, thank you Miss Zhao for your cooperation." ”
The two of them went out of the room and returned to the room.