681? Could it be that there are still people alive on that island?! (5)
"I'm going in!"
Emperor Lin interrupted him, his tone forceful.
Sensing the displeasure in the man's tone, Mr. Superintendent nodded helplessly, briefly negotiated with the doctor, and nodded to Emperor Lin.
The superintendent opened the door, and Emperor Lin walked to the ICU room.
Observe Kobayashi Kazuya's face and uncover the illness on his body.
The nurse next to him was startled, "Sir, you ......"
Emperor Lin ignored her, just bent down and carefully examined the wounds on Kobayashi and Ya's bodies.
It can be seen that the other party is very professional.
Each punch was heavy, and the position of the blow was accurate, not enough to be fatal, but enough to make Kobayashi and Ya painful.
There were no sharp injuries, they were all caused by fists.
Looking at those works, Emperor Lin could already imagine what it was like.
After observing what he wanted to know, Emperor Lin turned around and walked out of the ICU.
"If there is any clue, feel free to notify me."
Dropping an order to the superintendent, he turned and walked out of the inpatient center.
On the steps, the car was already waiting for him.
In the passenger seat, Lu Wenqing neatly drilled out to help him open the back door - knowing that the situation here was complicated, after dealing with the company's affairs, Lu Wenqing had already rushed over as soon as possible.
"Go to the clubhouse!"
With an order to Lu Wenqing, Emperor Lin sat in the back seat and flipped through the information in his hand.
Counting on that group of fools to find out the truth, I'm afraid that he won't think about it in this life, and he will investigate it himself this time.
This time, the meeting was attended by a number of business associates from Mr. Ikeda's company, each of whom was a well-known figure.
Because they are all people with social status, there are not many young people, and many of them are already old.
Emperor Lin easily excluded these people.
The wounder is very professional, and if it weren't for someone who has received professional physical training and combat training, it would be impossible to hit a sturdy young man like Kazuya Kobayashi with just his fists.
When the car drove to the door of the club where the cocktail party was held that night, Emperor Lin just finished reading the information, and the last one was the information of Feng Shen.
The photo above the profile is a photo of Feng Shen participating in a business event.
The young man in the photo is full of spirit, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and blue eyes.
Closing the information in his hand, Emperor Lin got out of the back door and strode into the clubhouse.
Lu Wenqing had already contacted the manager of the club, and after the other party politely explained the situation to him, he took him into the men's toilet.
Due to an accident, the men's toilet has been temporarily suspended at this time.
When several people walked in, the blood stains on the wall had not been cleared, and there were chalk marks left by investigators on the ground, which were used to mark the location where Kobayashi and Ya were lying at that time.
Emperor Lin's gaze slowly swept over the bathroom, and walked to the wall where the blood had been dried, narrowing his eyes slightly.
In his mind, he had already begun to rehearse the scene at that time.
Kobayashi and Ya had obvious bruises on the back of their necks, and the murderer should have hit each other's heads directly against the wall, and then pressed Kobayashi and Ya against the wall and beat them severely.
"The murderer's height is more than 1.8 meters."
Kobayashi and Ya are relatively tall because they are models, and if the murderer is not tall enough, the position of the fist will be different, and the height of the murderer can be inferred from these details.
Turning around, Emperor Lin walked over to the sink.
"Here he rinsed off the blood on his hands, and then ......," he walked to the door, sweeping diagonally across the camera, "and leaving through the surveillance corner." ”
Stepping out of the corridor, the emperor looked left and right.
On the left is the access to the reception, and on the right is the exit to the exit.
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