Bai Longfei and Wang Hai walked towards us and said, "Not yet, Wang Hai suddenly had a stomachache just now, went to the toilet and squatted for a long time, and when he came out, we saw someone jumping off the building." ”

Bai Longfei walked to my side without care, but I kept staring at Wang Hai, who was speechless, because they left before, and it was Wang Hai who asked Bai Longfei to leave with him for a reason, but now they are still staying here because of Wang Hai's toilet, which can't help but make me a little suspicious of this Wang Hai.

Take the opportunity to leave, and then pretend to go to the toilet and wait for the opportunity to kill?

Thinking back to what happened today, Wang Hai seems to have been by our side from beginning to end, and deliberately approached us. Could it be that this Wang Hai is the person arranged by Qiqi? It seems a little simple, but in fact, it is a hidden murderous machine?

Maybe it was my gaze that made Wang Hai feel a little uncomfortable, he said in a somewhat weak tone while holding his stomach: "I don't know what I ate at noon, but now my stomach hurts badly, let the doctor prescribe some medicine for me in a while, so it is estimated that I will be dehydrated." ”

Although I am not completely sure whether Wang Hai is pretending or real, Wang Hai's suspicion in my heart at this time has climbed to the top, and in the future investigation, I will bring Wang Hai into this case as the first suspect.

Due to the sudden appearance of Bai Longfei and Wang Hai, I shifted my gaze, and at this time I was not so concerned with Zheng Wei's corpse, under the leadership of Bai Longfei, I squatted next to Zheng Wei's corpse and observed it carefully.

Bai Longfei was not afraid of heaven and earth, so he put on gloves and squatted next to the corpse and turned his head to ask me, "What do you need to see?" ”

Looking at Bai Longfei's swaggering appearance, I stretched out my hand and pointed to Zheng Wei's corpse and said, "Let's see what is in my hand first, if I guess correctly, he should have been secretly smoking by the window before he fell from the building." ”

Bai Longfei immediately opened Zheng Wei's hands, and saw that the right hand of Zheng Wei's corpse was clenched tightly at this time, although Bai Longfei did not open the fist of the corpse, but I had already seen traces of tobacco from the crack of the fist, it was obvious that what he was holding in his hand should be an unfinished cigarette butt, but because the time was too hasty when it fell, he subconsciously pinched the cigarette butt in the palm of his hand.

I asked Bai Longfei to find a way to take out the cigarette butt from the corpse's hand, and then turned his gaze to the sole of the corpse's shoes, and at that time I found that there seemed to be some inexplicable liquid on the soles of the corpses, and I don't know what it was.

I immediately asked the forensic doctor to extract the liquid from the sole of the corpse's shoes and test the ingredients as soon as possible, and then Bai Longfei also took out the cigarette butts in the hands of the corpses, I am also an old smoker, just glanced at the crumpled cigarette butts that were pinched, and recognized the brand of this cigarette.

Since Qian Jun and they were not police officers, the police officers around them did not let them in, and at this moment I beckoned to Qian Jun, motioned for him to come over, and then asked him: "This deceased Zheng Wei, do you know what brand of cigarettes he smoked before his death?" ”

"Of course I know, his conditions are not very good, he usually saves money, and he smokes seven yuan and five Hongta Mountain."

Hearing Qian Jun say this, I immediately felt a little blushing, and said in my heart that I usually smoke seven yuan and five Hongta Mountain, it turns out that I belong to a person with bad conditions in the eyes of these people. But I didn't think much about it, and immediately asked, "Then let me ask, is it possible for this Zheng Wei to smoke the Hibiscus King?" ”

"Absolutely impossible, he can buy a pack of ten-yuan cigarettes thank God, how can he smoke the Hibiscus King?"

That's the answer I wanted, and I immediately asked, "Who among you smokes?" Who smokes the Hibiscus King? ”

This question was obviously very easy for Qian Jun to answer, and he immediately blurted out: "Only Zheng Wei and I are smoking, but neither of us is smoking King Furong." ”

Lin Yingxue had been listening quietly beside her, and at this time she seemed to understand something, and asked me: "You mean, someone deliberately gave Zheng Wei a cigarette and asked him to secretly open the window to smoke in the ward, so Zheng Wei stepped on a banana peel and fell downstairs?" ”

"Exactly! As long as you can find this person who gave Zheng Wei cigarettes, then everything can fall into place! ”

We were analyzing, and the remaining few onlookers seemed to hear our conversation, and the girl who was about the same age as me said with a worried face: "Someone gave Zheng Wei a cigarette, it is clear that we have suffered the curse of death, Zheng Wei is only the first, I'm afraid that next, we will all have to die!" ”

The male travelers next to him didn't seem to like the girl, and all of them stood at a distance, and one of them said, "What kind of curse of death, do you believe in all these non-existent things?" ”

"Why not believe it? Now that the facts are in front of us, do you really think that Zheng Wei's death is just a coincidence? So why did he suddenly fall from the building at this juncture? ”

...

The two people over there had an argument over this matter, and I turned my eyes to that side, because I knew that the murderer in this case was very likely to be one of them or Wang Hai beside me, and their every move at this time, any insignificant word, even a small emotional action, I had to carefully observe.

I turned my head and whispered to Qian Jun beside me, "By the way, you haven't answered me the question I asked you before, can you briefly introduce me to your companions?" Did you come here on your own, or did you make an appointment to travel together? ”

Qian Jun scratched his hair with his hand a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, I don't know their names very well, I only know their nicknames or nicknames, we all call that girl 'soft girl', I don't know what her real name is, the remaining two men are called Ning Fan, and we call him' Brother Strong', I don't know much about the rest, in fact, you should understand at a glance, this New Year's trip to Shaolin Temple is definitely not our spontaneous, but not long ago, we all received a strange express, the express is a Shaolin Temple three-day tour of the travel voucher, my family is not very good, usually will not come out to travel, finally got the opportunity to travel for free, even if it is still in the middle of the New Year, I still decided to come and give it a try. ”

Listening to Qian Jun's introduction, I also kept looking at the three travelers who were still arguing about this matter, needless to say, the soft girl naturally needless to say, the one who wore glasses and looked a little Sven should be Ning Fan, and the other one who looked stronger should be Brother Dali.

But these are not what I care about, the only thing I care about is the express delivery that Qian Jun said!

"Do you remember where the sender's name and address were written?"

I hurriedly asked Qian Jun, and Qian Jun thought for a moment and said, "The address is not written, but I remember that the sender's name seems to be called Qiqi, and I don't know if I remember it wrong." ”

As I expected! All of these people were lured to the Shaolin Temple by Qiqi with tourist vouchers! But after I got this answer, I felt a little strange, why didn't Qiqi just find some random people to trick me, but had to choose such a group of young people from all over the country to be his cannon fodder? Could it be that there is something special about these young people? Or are these young people all Qi Qi's subordinates, but they once again imitated the methods of the last Bai Lou and deliberately tricked me?

In any case, Bai Lou's experience is a scar that I can't forget in my life, although it is a bit unreasonable to suspect them in this way, but I already feel a little afraid of this kind of similar thing, for fear that this kind of thing will happen to me again.

I was thinking about this in my heart, when the forensic doctor suddenly came to me and said, "The preliminary test of the substance of the deceased's sole should be something similar to lubricating oil, and if I need to test its specific composition, I'm afraid I need to bring it back for further testing." ”

After the forensic doctor said this, Bai Longfei next to him patted his head and said, "This makes sense!" The murderer must have made two preparations, the first was to deliberately leave a large amount of banana peels in the deceased's hospital room, and the second was to secretly apply this lubricant to the deceased's shoes, so that he could ensure that the deceased could definitely fall off the roof when he was secretly smoking! ”

I shook my head and said, "No, it's still not, even if that's the case, the murderer can't be 100% sure that the deceased died by accident!" ”

Bai Longfei was a little puzzled: "Why? Isn't it all a matter of course? ”

Seeing that Bai Longfei and Lin Yingxue didn't understand the doubts in my heart, I took them to the first floor of the inpatient department behind me, found a random ward, opened the window of the ward, and then stood by the window and said to them: "Look, if I am the deceased, and now restore the situation at that time, do you think I will slide down easily?" ”

Lin Yingxue didn't seem to understand what I meant, but Bai Longfei instantly understood what I meant, nodded and said, "You mean, the windowsill of this hospital is still relatively high, even if the soles of the feet slip, it will not let the deceased slide over the windowsill?" ”

I nodded and said, "That's what it means, I looked at it just now, I am about the same height as the deceased, and now this windowsill is just up to the position of my hip bone, although it is still relatively low, but even if my feet slip, I can't slide over such a high windowsill, unless..."

As I spoke, I suddenly stood on tiptoe, leaned forward slightly, and the upper body of the whole person was basically outside the window, and at this time, once my feet slipped, I would definitely fall out of the window on the spot!

"Unless the deceased noticed something moving outside the window at that time, or that there was someone downstairs at that time, calling for the deceased!"