Chapter 163 Push Open That Window (16)
For the sake of efficiency, the three of you have to act separately, Zhonghua is in charge of Yangyue Hotel, Xiaoying is responsible for finding Zhang Huajian, and Zhu Liang is responsible for finding security guard Chen Jianzhong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhonghua, when I arrived at the hotel, I first walked around the hotel, found the side facing the violin club, and then knocked on the door door. If my reasoning is correct, there should be rooms that have been rented but not owned. The clue is there......
Xiao Ying, Zhu Liang, after you find each other, ask ...... like this! Remember, write down everything the other person says.
The above is the task that Fengchen gave to the three of them.
Zhonghua had already found the room that Fengchen said at this time, but the hotel waiter would not let him in. In desperation, I had to call home and tell me about my situation and requirements.
Ten minutes later, the department manager of Yangyue Hotel personally brought him the key, exchanged a few words of greeting, and left.
I opened the door of room 1032, walked in, and immediately came to the window to open the curtains, and the angle of my eyes was just right to see the violin club of Huangling University.
Although the topography of the Imperial Tomb University Community Area is higher than the surrounding area as a whole, the height of the 10-storey building makes up for it.
After a careful examination of the house, he found only two useful things, invisible steel wire for magic and a powerful electric pulley.
There are all kinds of magic props in the room, large and small, no one has ever slept in the room, and the room is very clean.
Seeing this, Zhonghua nodded with his finger and said to himself: "This must be the murderer's nest, it's not wrong!" The murderer seems to be very cautious, and the scene is so neatly kept. Moreover, the murderer is a magician, which is not fun. ”
After searching for it to no avail, Zhonghua went straight to the lobby of the manager's room and asked for the owner's name.
The hotel manager flipped through the housing records and responded: "The person who rented that room is called Huang Xueyang, born in 1957."
"In 1957? Oh, is the murderer a 52-year-old man! No way. ”
"That's how it was written on the information form."
"Do you remember what the man looked like?"
The hotel manager shook his head: "The other party is always wearing a cap and a mask, and he can't see it clearly."
"Ha~", Zhonghua let out a long sigh and said, "I'm sorry for you, let's do it today, goodbye."
"Welcome to the next time, see you soon!"
Walking out of the hotel, Zhonghua still couldn't figure out the doorway, and with the clues he got now, he couldn't deduce who the murderer was anyway.
Looking at the school again, Meng Ying and Zhu Liang successively found the target of inquiry.
Zhu Liang came to the security room and knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"
The security guard, who was watching TV, casually replied, "Please."
Zhu Liang walked in, sat next to the security guard, and after a while, asked, "Does Mr. Huang like to watch magic?"
The doorman looked up: "Magic? I don't look at foolish things. ”
"Oh, then you don't know anything about magic!"
"Yes, what? Do you want to show me some magic tricks? ”
"I don't know how to do magic."
The security guard said impatiently, "What the hell are you doing here?"
"I'm here to talk to Mr. Huang about the club activities in a few days......"
"Let's go, talk to me and a security guard about those things, talk to the school leaders."
"Wait, I just want to ask how the order of the show is ......"
"How do you arrange the show, what's my business."
Zhu Liang was forcibly kicked out, took out a voice recorder from his back, shook his head, and the plan didn't seem to be going well.
On the other side, Meng Ying was also asking the same question.
"I'm looking forward to your school's club activities, there must be a wonderful performance, right?"
Zhang Huajian said with a smile: "Of course, this is a friendship competition for all universities in Yangyue City, and Huangling University will certainly come up with the best program."
"What's the show?"
"There are so many programs that it's hard to list them all."
"Which performances does Director Zhang think are more exciting?"
Zhang Huajian frowned slightly, and said, "The repertoire that has been spoiled seems to be meaningless, is Miss Meng sure to know in advance?"
"That's still it, it will be more exciting when you see it then. Will your school's fans, dance skirts, and musical instruments surpass those of other schools? ”
"No, the friendship competition adheres to the principle of fairness, and the utensils are all the same, there is no distinction between high and low."
"It is worthy of being the leader of Yangyue City University, and such a fair game makes people look forward to it even more."
"It's over."
Meng Ying smiled, picked up the tea from the table and was about to drink it, but the notebook under her arm fell to the ground, she subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up, but she didn't notice the tea in her hand.
Knock~, the tea was all sprinkled on the trouser legs.
Meng Ying hurriedly stood up, and wanted to take out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her pants, but unexpectedly, a deck of cards scattered in her pocket also came out and fell to the ground.
Zhang Huajian bent down, helped Mengying pick up the playing cards one by one, shuffled the cards a few times, and handed them to Mengying.
Meng Ying took the poker: "Thank you."
"Nothing. Are you playing poker? ”
"Well, I play with my classmates occasionally, but I'm still very poor at shuffling and dealing cards."
"Hand skills are not something that can be practiced in a day or two, and if you play too much, the shuffle will naturally be faster."
"Ah, I see! After all the questions I wanted to ask, I stopped bothering and went to my brother. ”
"Well, good luck and find out who the murderer is soon!"
……
The three of them returned to the hospital and handed over all the information they had obtained to Fengchen.
listened to both recorders, and the corners of Fengchen's mouth raised: "So that's the case, no wonder ......"
Seeing Fengchen's expression, Zhonghua felt a little incredible: "No, head of the regiment, you already know who the murderer is?"
"That's right, it seems that the crypt has been made public, which makes him unable to hold his breath, which is why such a big flaw is exposed."
"Then let's go to the police and arrest someone."
"Not yet, although we know who the murderer is. But I have no evidence, and I don't know what the methods used by the prisoners were. Haven't you found anything else in the past few days? ”
Zhu Liang shook his head, Zhonghua spread his hands, and Meng Ying seemed hesitant.
"Xiaoying, what did you find?"
"I don't know if it's a delusion. On the night of the deceased's fall, when I looked out the window, there seemed to be something more in my sight, but I couldn't remember anything more. And last night, when Zhu Liang suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes, but after you broke in, Zhu Liang appeared in my sight again. ”
"Thank you, Xiaoying, I finally figured out what the prisoner was doing."
Zhonghua and Zhu Liang were confused when they heard it, and they felt inexplicable.