Chapter 268: The Great Magician

Chapter 268: The Great Magician.

That man was really thin, the thinnest person Di Yun had ever seen, and when such a person walked down the street, Di Yun even wondered if he would be blown away by the wind.

"What is your name, what do you do, and where were you at the time of the crime!" Di Yun is still these questions, and these are all things he learned from Ye Bingyin, and he learned the clues he wanted through questioning.

The thin and tall man also replied lightly: "My name is Wu Gao, I finished magic, which is commonly known as conjugation, I was also in the room at the time, and I didn't go out at all, and I ran out after hearing the shout!" ”

Di Yun nodded, and then asked the person who was not tall or short, neither fat nor thin, that person was called Zheng Fei, and his testimony was the same as Zhou Wang and Wu Gao, all of them were in their own rooms, if this was the case, then the three of them were suspicious.

At this time, it was already dark, Di Yun had no choice, so he had to let the others go back to their rooms to sleep first, and when everyone else left, Di Yun looked at Ye Bingyin and smiled: "You won't come to Hangzhou to play so simply!" ”

Ye Bingyin smiled: "Of course it's just as simple as playing, otherwise what else can I do!" After Ye Bingyin finished speaking, he suddenly asked very strangely: "Inspector Di came to Hangzhou from Suzhou, it seems that this case is not simple!" ”

Di Yun smiled, Ye Bingyin refused to say the purpose of his coming here, how could he Di Yun say it?

The food downstairs was already cold, and Hua Rou and they were no longer in the mood to eat, so they had to go back to their rooms to sleep, the moon was very bright tonight, and it was beautiful, and it was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to blaspheme.

After Ye Bingyin and Hua Rou returned to the room, Ye Bingyin lay on the bed and didn't say a word, he just lay there quietly, he was thinking about things, but Hua Rou didn't know what Ye Bingyin was thinking?

Ye Bingyin felt that this matter was strange, at that time the four of them were eating in the hall on the first floor, Mr. Tang went to the second floor and died in his room, and there were only five people on the second floor at that time, they were Qiu Wan'er, Tang Hu, Zhou Wang, Wu Gao, Zheng Fei, Tang Long and the proprietress Huang Ying were in the kitchen, there are so many people in this hotel, the murderer must be among these people, but how did the murderer kill people?

If Mr. Tang didn't know Zhou Wang, Wu Gao and Zheng Fei, then the three of them would have yelled when they entered Mr. Tang's room, but Mr. Tang didn't scream, which means that Mr. Tang and the murderer knew each other, and the murderer suddenly covered his mouth and stabbed him with a knife while Mr. Tang was not paying attention.

When Ye Bingyin thought of this, he still felt that it was unlikely, because if this was the case, then the murderer's skills must be good, otherwise he would not be able to cover Mr. Tang's mouth with one hand and finally kill Mr. Tang, at least Qiu Wan'er would not be able to do this.

Ye Bingyin was lying on the bed, and Hua Rou was already lying on the bed at this time, but with Si Meiren by her side, Ye Bingyin was still pondering, and suddenly Ye Bingyin sat up.

Blood, yes, bright red blood.

When Ye Bingyin thought of this, he immediately got out of bed, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, and finally slowly sat back on the bed, all this happened so incomprehensibly, Hua Rou didn't understand what Ye Bingyin was doing?

But Hua Rou didn't dare to disturb Ye Bingyin, she was afraid that the recklessness she saw would ruin Ye Bingyin's affairs.

After Ye Bingyin lay on the bed again, she suddenly hugged Hua Rou, Hua Rou was wearing very little at this time, and her soft body was constantly lingering on Ye Bingyin's body, and Ye Bingyin seemed to forget that she was thinking about murder just now.

The air was fresh the next day, the sky was good, but the temperature in Hangzhou was also high, and the heat was unbearable, and at this time the hotel was filled with the smell of death, no one dared to laugh out loud anymore, and no one even drove away the living room on the first floor to eat, because in this hotel, there was a murderer, people said that the murderer had a murder habit, since they killed someone, they would not care about killing one more, everyone was panicked, and Qiu Wan'er was even more so.

Her face deteriorated a lot overnight, as if she was seriously ill, and now she couldn't even eat, Tang Long was by her side all the time, but none of this could make Qiu Wan'er better.

Tang Hu is also worried, after all, on the entire second floor, he is the one who is most likely to kill Mr. Tang, he has the strength to kill people, and he is also Mr. Tang's son, if he enters Mr. Tang's room, Mr. Tang will not shout loudly, and he will definitely have the opportunity to kill.

Zhou Wang, Wu Gao and Zheng Fei still didn't react, although they ate in their own rooms, but they didn't seem to have any interest in the deceased, and Ye Bingyin had already learned that the three of them had only moved in for a day, just one more day than them, and Mr. Tang and his family had been living here for more than a month, so it was normal for Zhou Wang, Wu Gao and Zheng Fei to not know Mr. Tang.

It's just that Ye Bingyin feels that these three people are not simple people, even if ordinary people encounter murder, they will be a little panicked, but these three people are too calm, and they are calm and scary.

Ye Bingyin suddenly became interested in the people of the Tang family, why did someone want to kill Mr. Tang? They don't look like they're very rich, otherwise they wouldn't be able to rent this kind of place to live, if it's not because of money, then why did the murderer kill Mr. Donald?

Simple and confused, this is Ye Bingyin's current feeling about the whole case, after Ye Bingyin went downstairs, he saw Tang Long walking uneasily in the hall alone, but no one knew why he kept walking, maybe it was just a personal habit.

After Ye Bingyin walked over, he motioned for Tang Long to sit down, Tang Long didn't understand Ye Bingyin's purpose for doing this, but he still sat down, although after he sat down, he was still uneasy.

Ye Bingyin poured a cup of hot tea for Tang Long, and Tang Long took it and held it in his hand, but he didn't drink it because he didn't want to drink water at all.

Ye Bingyin wanted to find a few words to comfort Tang Long, but he really couldn't find the words, and finally said lightly: "The detective will definitely find the murderer in this matter, don't be too sad!" ”

Tang Long raised his head, there was no sadness in his eyes, he was just a little anxious, he glanced at Ye Bingyin, he didn't know if the person in front of him could come to talk, he really wanted to talk.

"I'm not sad that he died, not only am I not sad, but even Tang Hu and Qiu Wan'er are not sad, we are not sad!" Tang Long finally wanted to confide.