Chapter 3 How can an architect not understand Feng Shui?
Qin Feng pretended to be full of fans and analyzed the identities of the people present, and then turned around and left.
At the gate, Tang Ren stopped Qin Feng again, "Old Qin, you must help me!" β
"Ah Xiang is getting married, and the groom is not me!" Tang Ren cried and pointed to a photo with his mobile phone and said, "It's this guy, not as handsome as me, not as thin as me, not as temperamental as me!" "But... He's just rich!! β
"With... What does it have to do with me!? Qin Feng stammered and asked, he didn't have the money to marry his cousin.
"Of course it does!" Tang Ren said excitedly, "Uncle Seven's grandson is dead, as long as the case is solved, 5 million US dollars!" When the time comes, you'll be two hundred and five, and I'll be two hundred and five..."
"You... Still, go two hundred and five by yourself! β
Qiao Guoqiang naturally knew all this after watching the movie, so he didn't go to the doorman to join in the fun. The task of the system is to catch the murderer before Qin Feng, and Qin Feng is a competitor.
"Wow..." The door opened, and a tall, beautiful Chinese woman walked in in a suit.
The Chinese woman and the man in the suit with the traitor's head Lu Guofu said hello, "These are all detectives? β
"yes, it's a veritable detective contest." Lu Guofu said
Qiao Guoqiang looked at the beautiful Chinese woman, she was the Chinese police officer Chen Ying who handled the case, and she was also the murderer's last target.
Looking at a loli in a foreign dress, Chen Ying asked Lu Guofu, "Why are there still children?" β
Little Lori walked up to the policewoman with an uncle dressed as a detective, and said politely, "Sir, I'm the detective, he's just my housekeeper!" Behind him, a butler dressed as Sherlock Holmes took off his hat and saluted the policewoman.
At this time, a cheongsam woman appeared in the corridor on the second floor with a wheelchair, and Wu Zhiyuan, a big man in the hall with an oxygen mask, looked down.
"Uncle Seven!" Chen Ying raised his head and greeted.
"My doctor said I would live up to 7 days!" THE SEVENTH UNCLE, WHO WAS SITTING IN A WHEELCHAIR, SAID WEAKLY, "SO I HOPE THAT BEFORE I DIE, THE MURDERER OF JESON CAN BE FOUND." β
"Let's get started!"
βOKοΌβ The traitor head Lu Guofu got on the stage and began to introduce himself, but was immediately interrupted by Uncle Seven, "Let Officer Chen speak!" β
Chen Ying strode onto the stage and stood in front of the microphone.
"Listen, this is the first and last time I'm sharing this information with you." Chen Ying glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, who was in a wheelchair, and then said, "For the sake of Uncle Seven's face." β
The meaning of the words is that if it weren't for Uncle Seven's face, you wouldn't have thought of getting a word of information. The police love and hate detectives who punch them in the face and grab food. Love is because sometimes they really need to help solve cases, so as to improve the crime solving rate and gain the affirmation of the people. Hate because you will always steal the limelight, and the more powerful the detective, the more it brings out the incompetence of the police!
"Four days ago, July 1st, Jason. Woo's body was found in a temple in Chinatown. β
βTimeοΌβ Bison Billy asked.
"At 10:17 a.m., management found out." Chen Ying said, "Someone opened his chest and took his heart. β
"A Y-shaped incision was made on the deceased's body."
"In two other cases, sevoflurane was found in the deceased's nose and left hand, apparently dragged into the scene after being stunned."
"Second, the body wound reaction, the deceased was stunned and **** the heart."
Noda Hao looked personable, walked directly to the center of everyone's sight, and talked there as if he was the master: "...... Why did the murderer choose this place when he could be discovered, and at this time, punish the deceased, have you ever thought about why? β
Tang Ren smashed Qin Feng beside him hard, and pointed at Noda Hao with a look of contempt: "What is this little white face talking about, stealing the limelight of our Chinatown detective group, go, you say a few words to him, say a few words!" β
"And what are you trying to say?" Chen Ying asked.
"Chinatown, Celestial Empire, Chinese Temple!" Noda Hao said the elements of the case one by one, "So what I can think of is not religion, but"
"Feng Shui!" Qiao Guoqiang blurted out.
Everyone looked at Qiao Guoqiang, they didn't expect that this person who was not in their circle could actually think of this.
"So does anyone understand Feng Shui now?" Chen Ying asked
"Me!" Qiao Guoqiang said. Construction engineers, as long as they are from a professional class, will basically learn a little Feng Shui. It just so happened that Qiao Guoqiang had read a lot of novels about feng shui when he was in school, and he also taught himself in the library.
As he spoke, Qin Feng pointed his finger at Tang Ren.
"Huh?" Watching everyone look at him and Tang Ren.
"What are you referring to me for?" Tang Ren slapped Qin Feng's hand away.
"Don't you want to be in the limelight?" Qin Feng said, "It's your turn!" As he spoke, he looked at Qiao Guoqiang and said to Tang Ren, "But you have to be careful of him!" β
"Him?" Tang Ren looked at Qiao Guoqiang, and didn't care, "Cut!" β
"Is it my turn?" Tang Ren asked.
"Two years ago, they cracked the gold case in Bangkok!" Xiangjiang female hacker K i k o introduced the combination of Qin Feng and Tang Ren.
Then he looked at Qiao Guoqiang and said, "This gentleman's name is Qiao Guoqiang, he is a construction engineer and athlete, he came to the United States for tourism, and he just got off the plane today." Currently, the ranking of the Master of Crime is 1893, I don't understand, how did you qualify to come in the bottom 200 position? β
"Actually, I'm not here to solve the case!" Qiao Guoqiang said, "This is the largest hall of Chinese in North America, and I, as a descendant of the Brotherhood, just came to have a stick of incense." β
After speaking, Qiao Guoqiang made a fist salute to the seventh uncle, "Qiao Guoqiang, a descendant of the younger Bashu Elders' Association, meet the big guy!" Then he made a special gesture that the elder would use to greet him.
"Now I'm a little interested in this case, I don't know if the big guy can let me participate."
The seventh uncle nodded: "The Hongmen family in the world is a family, since the little brother is interested, then you might as well have one more person!" β
"So, would you be interested in coming with me tomorrow?" Chen Ying asked in English.
"Of course!" Qiao Guoqiang said.
"So, do you think you need to take them with you?" Chen Ying looked at the detectives present and asked in Chinese.
"I'd love five million, but there's no guarantee I'll catch the murderer!" Qiao Guoqiang said in English, "In order to maximize the chances of solving the case, everyone should be allowed to go!" β
"Yay~~!!" The detectives present all looked at Qiao Guoqiang with gratitude.
Qiao Guoqiang's words gave them all the opportunity to observe the scene, at least to ensure fairness at the beginning.
"That's it!" Uncle Seven spoke, "Everyone, I have arranged a room for everyone, have a good rest tonight, and start your detective competition journey early tomorrow morning."
"There's plenty of time, counting tonight, you have seven days."