In the windowless room, Xie Yunmeng and Mei Xiaoxiao didn't have the heart to sleep, and they kept exchanging details about what happened during the operation, especially the part where Mei Xiaoxiao and Yun Yeyao met.

Xie Yunmeng calculated, it was possible to attack Yun Yeyao at that time, and only Yan Muheng who deceived him in the secret passage.

"Do you see what he looks like?" Mei Xiaoxiao leaned on Xie Yunmeng's arms and asked him, the policewoman always felt that Yan Muheng, who was in the grocery store, did not have enough time to act, and if he really left for a long time, the grocery store owner and his wife would also say it.

Xie Yunmeng didn't want to jump to conclusions, after all, the person he saw was disguised, but judging from his height and size, he had to believe that person was Yan Muheng.

"He's the same height as me, and judging by the way he walks and moves, there's no sign of camouflaging height." Xie Yunmeng replied while thinking: "However, I always feel that something is wrong, probably because of that corridor, the angle of the downward rotation of the corridor seems to be different from ordinary stairs. ”

"Could it be that there is a visual height difference in the position you stand in the hallway?" Mei Xiaoxiao asked.

"I'm not sure, I just remember that Shu Xue was standing in front of me at that time, she did look exactly like Wen Manman, and when Yan Muheng said her name, I couldn't believe it. Belch... Shu Xue's height is also about the same as Wen Manman's, she is standing next to Yan Muheng, and the difference between the two of them is about a head or more, almost about 20 centimeters. ”

"So you can't be wrong about Yan Muheng's height, right?" A small question.

Xie Yunmeng leaned his cheek against her soft hair and said in an uncertain tone, "I personally think so, but I'm not sure. ”

"When Xiao Yao went back, he asked Qiao Keli to look for me, Xiao Yao said that the reason why he didn't go to me by himself was because he found that there seemed to be something wrong with Sister Wang, and Ms. Wen was muttering Shu Xue's name again, so he stayed and wanted to ask about the situation, but before he could ask, Yan Muheng appeared from behind."

"Chockley had been out for less than five minutes, and even if he had informed me that I was going to climb the ladder back to my room, it wouldn't have been possible in five minutes. Xiao Yao realized the suspicion of time, so he suspected that Yan Muheng, who appeared behind him, might be pretended by someone else. ”

When Xie Yunmeng said this, Mei Xiaoxiao interrupted him and said, "I don't think it's that simple, Xiao Yao's thinking will always make a few more turns than ordinary people, I think he may have found more doubts." And Sister Wang's reaction was also that Xiao Yao found the skeleton at that time, and I was in a hurry to chase the chef, so it was impossible for him to be determined to ask about the uncertain doubts first. ”

"Normally, he will definitely call you first, and then go back to the room and ask slowly, do you think, is it convenient to let Qiao Keli call you, and then explain the situation when you return to the room, or is it convenient to rush to the bottom floor and shout directly?"

"Xiao Yao chose to stay in the room, he must have found some substantial evidence, and if he leaves, he may lose it. That's why he chose to let Qiao Keli call you, but in this way, he gave another Yan Muheng time to act, and I suspect that the suspicions that Xiao Yao found were also arranged by him in advance, that is, there was at least one of his helpers in the room at that time. ”

"Are you saying that one of the four people, Sister Wang, Horror, Ms. Wen and Shan Mingze, is Yan Muheng's accomplice?" Xie Yunmeng looked up at Mei Xiaoxiao with some surprise and asked.

"It's not an accomplice, it's a helper, we can't be sure who the murderer is now, Yan Muheng has been helping, and he is outdoors, it's still a question of whether he has time to act." Mei Xiaoxiao lowered her head and spoke, she was completely immersed in her thoughts, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Speaking of work, Mei Xiaoxiao sometimes works harder than Xie Yunmeng, there is an admirable sense of justice and fearlessness in this policewoman, which is also the reason why Xie Yunmeng likes her, however, like is not the same as love, Xie Yunmeng himself has not realized it.

The two men discussed, completely oblivious to the horrors unfolding downstairs. After a while, Xie Yunmeng stood up and said to Mei Xiao: "I want to go downstairs to have a look, Xiao Yao and the teacher with those people, they always feel uneasy." ”

"Then I'll go with you, I won't be able to sleep anyway." Mei Xiaoxiao responded immediately.

Just as they walked out of the room and just closed the door, there was a sound of footsteps in the room, Xie Yunmeng hurriedly opened the door to look, and it happened to be a photo with Yun Yeyao.

Xie Yunmeng pulled Yun Yeyao out, he and Mei Xiaoxiao reacted very strangely, they didn't ask Yun Yeyao what happened, but looked at each other, and then Xie Yunmeng walked into the room without making a sound.

After Mr. Detective's footsteps disappeared, Mei Xiao: "Xiao Yao, wait here, I'll deal with that guy." ”

"Xiaoxiao, that guy is not a murderer!" Yun Yeyao did not forget to remind a small sentence, in exchange for an impatient side look from the policewoman, she said: "I know, I don't need you to remind me." ”

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In the closed room that could not be opened, the young man kept moving back and forth, and the wound in his ribs was so painful that it almost wiped out all his thoughts.

It's already scabbed, why does it hurt so much? The man's right hand clutched the wound tightly, and his heart became even more irritable, and he didn't know when he was locked up in this makeshift cage by those people, along with the terrible skeleton.

What the hell are those people trying to do? Do you suspect that he is a murderer! How can a person who has been lying in bed, injured, and almost 'eaten' by the heavy snow, still have the energy to kill?!

The man couldn't accept being treated like this, he had already vented his anger just now, and the door in front of him was smashed by him like an enemy, but there was no movement outside.

Those people had completely abandoned him, and the man calmed down and decided to think hard and find a way out for himself. But at this time, the wound began to hurt so badly that the man almost wanted to dig out the pain with a knife so that his brain could concentrate on the problem.

I did go out yesterday, but it was just to confirm something, that the man hadn't killed anyone, and that he hadn't done anything bad to anyone. Among those people, there are several guys who are more suspicious than themselves, why don't the criminal police arrest them?

In the confusion of thinking, the man can never figure out the right idea, he becomes more and more irritable, if he has the ability, he will immediately smash the wall and run away, because thinking has never been a man's strong point.

Glancing at my watch, it was almost noon.

'What am I going to do?' Is it here to accompany the skeleton and wait to die? Or wait for the murderer to suddenly appear from where and kill me? Thinking of this, the man felt the fear in his heart inflate like a balloon.

His footsteps approached the door again, and the closed gap now seemed to be the only way to escape!