Chapter 759 Pickup Truck Seaside Wine Barrel Murder Reasoning Act 30
After confirming that all the guests in the three rooms were safe and sound, everyone skipped Yan Muheng and Yun Yeyao's rooms and came to the door of Lian Fan's living room.
Lian Fan couldn't wait to insert his key into the keyhole and prepare to open the door, but when he twisted the key for the first time, he realized that something was wrong, and the movement in his hand stopped.
"What's wrong? Lian Fan. Yun Yeyao asked beside him.
"The door looks like someone locked it from the inside!"
Lian Fan's words made everyone fall into a strange atmosphere in an instant, and I blurted out and asked, "How is this possible?!! Then he said, as if he had thought of something, "Could it be that our little maid is cleaning up inside?" ”
The butler let go of the people around him, walked to the door and knocked lightly a few times, and then shouted inside: "Horror, are you inside?" ”
After waiting for a few seconds, no one in the room answered his question, so Mr. Butler shouted again, but there was still no answer.
Yun Yeyao said: "It's impossible to be terrified! Has she been cleaning this room since the morning? ”
Everyone didn't know how to answer this question, it was really impossible for the little maid to stay in the room, we knew that after she summoned Yun Yeyao in the morning, she didn't knock on Lianfan's door, there was someone in Lianfan's room at that time, and this person heard the little maid knock on the door, and locked the door very strangely. It was from that time that the room was locked internally.
Of course, all the people present now, including Yun Yeyao, don't know yet! And has the little maid Horror returned to the hostess's room? No one had seen it, but the other servants who lived in the house guessed that she had returned, according to their usual habits.
The butler knocked on the door again, and even the sail behind him was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he asked the butler: "It can't be a thief in it, my wallet and luggage are in this room!" ”
"You can rest assured that there will be no thieves coming in." The butler replied, "Weather aside, to enter this brown tower, we have to walk through the whole main house, and then come from the direction of the flyover, and it is impossible for the thief to avoid our sight!" ”
"And what about climbing from the outside of the house?" Lian Fan didn't give up and continued to ask.
The housekeeper stopped knocking on the door, looked back at him and said helplessly, "Do you think someone can climb up with such a big snow?" Moreover, the tower is completely enclosed, there are no windows at all, and the only door at the top of the corridor has no signs of being picked with a broken lock, how can a thief get in? ”
After all the others left, Yun Yeyao, Yan Muheng and Xiao Mei had almost searched all the houses. Xiao Mei, this woman is really very strange, she is not afraid of the large blood in the house, so she can act more quickly than the two men around her.
Liu Qiaopu gently closed the door and asked the three people in the room, "Did you find anything?" ”
The first to answer him was Yun Yeyao, "Not for the time being, there are no traces of other corpses in this room except for blood, and I don't think this blood is sure if it is human blood." Mr. Yan, do you think that if someone were killed, such a large amount of blood would be splattered at once? ”
"It's difficult, if you stab yourself in the chest, it will bleed a lot, but it shouldn't be so bad if you completely soak the bed and floor, unless you disembowel...... "Yan Muheng said very seriously.
His wife, Xiao Mei, said to her husband: "Even if the stomach is disemboweled, there will not be such a large amount of blood, such a amount of bleeding, as if all the blood in the human body is poured out at once, you see, the bed is still flowing down, and the blood in the lower part of the floor has gathered together." ”
"Yes, this room is completely enclosed, there are no secret rooms or secret passages or anything like that, if someone is really killed, there are only two reasons why the body cannot be found: the first murderer transferred the body, but do you think this is possible? Aside from the flyover outside, where can the murderer be transferred? ”
"Even if you throw it off the flyover, it will largely fall on the roof of the main house, and it is even more impossible to cut it into pieces and throw it down, because it will be all over the place, and the murderer will not have time to clean it up! And in the white expanse, I am afraid that the probability of the corpse being found is very high. ”
"The second murderer hid the body in another room, which is also impossible, there is only one empty room in the brown tower, and this empty room has just been cleaned this morning, and nothing unusual has been found. In other words, only Lian Fan's room has been locked since yesterday, and no one has entered it until now, and it is impossible for the murderer to have a chance to get the body out without a trace after killing someone. ”
"Well, Xiao Yun, your analysis is very reasonable, if anyone can identify the composition of the blood at this time." Liu Qiaopu nodded in agreement, then turned to the blood and looked carefully.
My father always said that I was a quiet child, almost weird, with no smiles, no words, and I stayed alone in the study every day, but the books were still neatly arranged, and my father couldn't tell which one I was reading.
Sometimes, my father would come into the study and ask me, "Xiao An, what are you looking at?" ”
The answer to the "......" was always my silence, but my father did not care.
It was only when that happened that he would ask me for advice over and over again, and even if I was bored, unhappy, or even crying, he would not give up. Because that incident is related to the lifeblood of my father.
I don't know when it started, no matter how much my father asked, I couldn't tell him the right answer, which bothered me a lot.
I desperately read professional books, desperately tried to close my eyes and dream, but I still couldn't see the scenery that my father wanted to know. For this, I think the father is depressed and sad.
I don't know if his frustration and grief are for me or for himself.
In the first 40 years of my life, that is, when I was very young, my father had a very difficult life, because of his poverty and sourness, my mother left us very early, and I have been thinking about my mother in my heart.
Oh, by the way, my father's name was Anze, and he was a very famous archaeologist. In fact, this is not true, because my father got to where he is by other means, but we all have to call him an archaeologist in front of him.
As for where is the one who really has the talent? I can't say it, I can't think about it, my father will be insecure if I think too much, he will keep staring at me until I fall asleep in my room, and that bothers me very, very much.
Ten years ago, we moved from our warm cabins in the city to the top of this icy mountain cliff, just to avoid the people who were doing good things and were constantly tracking our secrets. Father couldn't let anyone know his secrets, or else he wouldn't have had all that he had so hard.
He always said that it was not a problem of money, it was not a problem of money at all. I agree with that, and although money is so important to us, I don't think my father is lying.
When Yun Yeyao, Yan Muheng and his wife, and Liu Qiaopu returned to the restaurant, everyone's eyes immediately looked at them, but no one asked, and the expressions on their faces looked a little weird.
Yun Yeyao looked at everyone, those new faces who had just met, each with their own stories behind them. And Yun Yeyao's intuition is like a dream, exploring these secrets in his heart.
The footsteps approached Yan Muheng unconsciously, and the two of them stood side by side, with the same tall figure and the same rigorous movements, except for the scar on Yan Muheng's face, which was a bit of a bad scenery, the others were so matched. Even Yan Muheng's wife Xiaomei consciously stood with Liu Qiaopu.
Xiao Mei still had the residual blood on her hands that had not been wiped off, so in order not to cause panic among everyone, she secretly put her hands behind her back to prepare to wipe them clean with the folds of her skirt.
"No, use this." Old man Liuqiao Pu said suddenly, his eyes were still looking ahead, but in the palms hanging on his sides, he didn't know when there were a few more napkins.
"Grandpa Liu, your observation skills are really good!" Xiao Mei smiled and whispered a word of praise, and then gently took the napkin with the tips of her fingers.
Liu Qiaopu didn't continue to speak, as an old criminal policeman, it was necessary for him to suspect anyone now, including Xiao Mei around him. So now, he had to listen to what everyone was saying, and use it as the basis for his next judgment.
Xiao Mei's eyes stared at Liu Qiaopu's side face for a long time, and secretly pulled Yan Muheng's fingers in front of her with her hand, and stuffed a lump of napkins into Yan Muheng's palm. Yan Muheng's hand immediately clenched. These actions of the two couples were not noticed by Liu Qiao Pu and Yun Yeyao.
Xiao Mei seems to have been born to do hidden work, she knows very well when to show a little flaw to others, and when to hide herself like a beast in the night. How much conspiracy is there under her beautiful face? It's as if no one can guess.
But at the moment when Xiao Mei turned around and wanted to find a place to sit down, Yan Muheng's hand reached into the palm of another person's hand, and this time, the old man Liu Qiaopu who was standing behind them could see it clearly, but what was strange was that the hot-tempered old man didn't say a word, but let the situation develop.
The same napkin, passed through the hands of four people, and finally was temporarily hidden in the sleeve of a sweater by one of them. Who is the last person? Why couldn't Yan Muheng and Xiaomei deal with these things when they hadn't seen everyone just now, and wait until there were many people now to do something sneaky?
After handing over all the people in the dining room to Liu Qiao Pu, Yun Yeyao followed the housekeeper and rushed into the living room of the same size, the appearance of the living room still looked as strange, and the decoration of each small house was as if there was a door inside each decoration to enter.
The butler's fat body slammed into the piano by the door of the master's room, but he didn't seem to care at all, and stretched out his hands to quickly push the seemingly closed door. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked at all, and the housekeeper stumbled and rushed into the room.
Yun Yeyao behind him felt very strange, why was the housekeeper so anxious, according to the housekeeper, he should be the calmest person in the family, Sister Wang said that the hostess disappeared, but the hostess was not found in the living room and the periphery of the house! Maybe where did she go for a walk with the little maid early in the morning?
Even if this were not the case, the butler's correct response would have been to immediately mobilize all the servants in the house to look for him, rather than rushing directly into the hostess's room by himself.
Yun Yeyao retracted his steps and approached the door of the room that was pushed open by the housekeeper, he prayed in his heart that he would not see anything bad, Yun Yeyao hoped that everything that happened was a prank, and the mistress of this house, who was safe and sound somewhere, would soon turn around.
When the footsteps were close enough distance that his eyes could sweep over most of the room, Yun Yeyao realized that this was actually a small room of less than ten square meters.
The long and narrow space has a single bed and a full range of daily necessities, including a bathroom and an induction cooker.
"Is the mistress of your house cooking alone in the room?" Yun Yeyao suddenly asked, this was indeed the question he was thinking about at the moment.
But this question made the housekeeper in front of him pause for a moment, and then said: "No, but she is very afraid of meeting strangers, so the induction cooker is in case of emergency, in case the cook is sick and cannot cook, the hostess will let the little maid make some simple meals in the room." ”
"So what are you going to do?"
"Let's go eat at the restaurant outside."
"Oh!" Yun Yeyao approached the housekeeper and stood side by side with him, one fat and one thin, crowding the corridor of the room.
The room was so clear that there was no need to search for it closely, and the window on one side was open, and the walls on the perimeter of the brown tower could be seen outside, and the two houses were very close together.
Yun Yeyao pointed to the window and said, "Could it be that the hostess will go for a walk from here to the back of the brown tower or to the side of Zhonglong?" ”
The girl sat alone in the small kitchen of the dining room, with a dirty rag by her side, and the kitchen here was completely incomparable to the kitchen in the villa. It's small, dirty, and full of leftovers.
But the girl did not feel sick at all, and even felt more relaxed and comfortable here than in the villa.
At least I don't have to work so hard against those people, with the hypocrite covered in scars. The girl thought to herself, tearing something little by little with the fingers of her hands. It looks like a piece of black-brown beef jerky, but it doesn't.
The torn scraps were thrown on the kitchen floor by the girl, scattered everywhere, and some even fell under the dripping sink, accumulating with the greasy dirt.
It was noon, and she still had plenty of time to spend in this little place, and her beloved had gone down the mountain, and it would be a few days before she returned. This is the reason why girls are really lonely.
She couldn't stand not seeing her beloved for even a minute, and the restaurant proprietress was leaning against the gate chatting with someone. Looking from the girl's position, she couldn't see the people outside the door at all, only the back of the restaurant proprietress dancing.
She lives on this icy mountain, and does rough work every day, why can she still maintain such delicate skin! The girl had a whim, thinking in her heart.
Raise your slightly rough hands, in fact, these hands are okay, no chilblains, no calluses, and no overly wrinkled skin. But the girl herself felt very dissatisfied, no! Very, very dissatisfied. Women are always like this, and they will be too strict with even a small inch of skin on their bodies. As long as they feel bad themselves, it doesn't matter if the people around them feel good.
Of course, the problems and ideas that arise in this instant are also converted very quickly, and in less than two or three minutes, the girl's mind turns in a big circle between the proprietress and her own hand and her lover who is going out. Now she turned her attention to the gifts that her lover would bring back in a few days.
What gift will he bring me when he comes back this time?" If it's better than last time, I'll give one to the proprietress here, and it's all thanks to her understanding all these years that those people in the villa haven't discovered my secret. ’
The girl actually knows everything the boss lady does, he knows that the boss lady is peeping into her secrets, and he also knows that the boss lady is deliberately helping her hide the secret. But as long as the latter exists, the former girl can be ignored.
Horror plans to go back to the villa later today, not because the hostess doesn't care if she's around, but prefers to be alone. But there are too many guests in the villa tonight, and if a guy who likes to stay up late sees her, won't the secret be exposed?
So Horror decided to wait until after 10 o'clock in the evening before she went back, in fact, Horror would not return to the villa at 10 o'clock in the evening, but at 11 o'clock in the evening. What is the reason for this? Of course, it's not clear.
Another reason to go back late was that Horror decided to sleep in the study outside the hostess's house. Because she sleeps alone in the room of the blue tower, she will be afraid, every time Xiao Heng is not there, Terror secretly sleeps in the study, because Terror always gets up before dawn, so this matter has never been discovered by the housekeeper or others.
The books in the study seem to give Horror a special sense of security, even if her boyfriend Xiao Heng is not around, she can sleep peacefully.
The cold wind with the snowflakes burrowed into the neckline that could not be fully enveloped, and her body trembled for a while.
I had to get my food quickly and go back to the air-conditioned house, because I couldn't do anything if I had a cold." Fearfully thought, he plunged headlong into the warehouse.
When the light switch on the wall was turned on, he let out a white breath and felt much more relaxed, this was a grain warehouse shared by several restaurants, and each pile of grain was carefully placed in his own area, and would never cross the line.
Because of the cold weather in the mountains, there is no need for a refrigerator in the warehouse at all. And it's easier to go up and down the mountain in summer, and no one will stock up on food in the short summer.
Terror looked carefully at the hanging sign, got the pile of grain belonging to the proprietress, took a small wooden cart from his back, and put the small bags of rice, meat and some vegetables on the cart, of course, the big bags should be left for the proprietress to use herself, even if there are many people in the villa, it is impossible to produce so many things in two or three days, such a cart is generally enough.
Terror has never been a greedy girl materially, but she is very greedy in love, and even Xiao Heng's rare glance at other girls will make her very, very angry.
After looking at the same, Horror tried to lift the handle of the cart with both hands, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he suddenly felt his arm go weak, and the cart tilted on the ground with a click, and a bag of rice immediately slid down.
Horror showed pain, and covered a spot on her left arm with her right hand to the small stool next to the grain pile, rubbing it until she felt as if her nerves had relaxed, and then she shook her arm and stood up again.
I tried to carry the cart again, and this time it didn't hurt in my arm, but my skin was a little tight, as long as it didn't hurt, this little bit of discomfort was already used to horrors.
'Hurry up, there's nothing going on today.' Horror thought, speeding up the movement of his hand.
Leaving the people in the villa alone, let's first look at the actions of the housekeeper and Yun Yeyao, after these two people came out of the villa gate, they first went around the perimeter of the brown tower to look for clues. Because of the current weather, it is simply impossible for the hostess's legs and feet to go far.
Maybe it's just walking back and forth between the houses by holding on to the wall, this is the housekeeper's guess, and of course Yun Yeyao also thinks that this is possible.
The two of them walked through the not wide passage between the tower and the main house, and shouted the name of the hostess and the terrible, and at this moment the wind and snow on the mountain were heavier than yesterday, and the snow was almost up to the calf, Yun Yeyao said to the butler, "Is it really possible for the hostess to come outside?" It's hard for anyone who hasn't been injured in this kind of weather to walk! ”
"That's true, I don't think it's very likely, but I've searched almost all the houses just now, and we've made several trips back and forth to the brown tower, but there are no hostesses and terrifying figures, so we have to look for impossible places." The butler's voice sounded very helpless, there were so many things happening in one day today, and he was probably very upset.
Yun Yeyao closed his mouth and followed the butler around the back of the brown tower, where the bell tower could be seen directly. The bell tower is very high, cylindrical, and the entire perimeter is much narrower than the towers on the sides. The huge disc on top is now pointing at 12 o'clock in less than five minutes.
"Time flies so fast," Yun Yeyao said, "I don't think I have done much, it's almost afternoon." "This is not the first time he has disputed timing.
The housekeeper replied, "This is the case in this house, the morning time passes very quickly every day, and today is a day with many things, if in the past, when the cook brushed the plate and made lunch, it would be more than half past twelve, and we did not start lunch until one o'clock every day." ”
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