Chapter 6: The First Dead
Fang Wanqing put down the lipstick in her hand, and then there was a gentle knock on the door, she opened the door, and Zhao Nan said in a low voice: "It seems that Meng Zhuo is dead, you be careful, I will wait and see what happens among the waiters." Someone ran over in the corridor, and Zhao Nan said loudly: "Oh, Miss Fang, don't worry, the security of our villa is very good." ”
"What's going on?" The guests opened the door one after another and asked.
Qin Lulu also poked her head out of her room, and saw Fang Wanqing standing at the end of the corridor hurriedly waving her hand,
Fang Wanqing caught the surprise that flashed in her eyes, and thought to herself, why was she surprised to see me? Don't...... She thought it was me who died? This thought made Fang Wanqing a little more wary of Qin Lulu.
"What happened?"
Fang Wanqing deliberately pretended to be a little scared, and walked over to take Qin Lulu's hand.
"Someone died." Qin Lulu's tone was very calm, which was very inconsistent with her babbling image yesterday.
At this time, Yin Zhongliang strode over and said: "Don't panic, everyone, it's okay, it's okay, our villa is very safe, please go back to your room, and it's best not to leave your room until the police arrive." ”
"Zhong ...... Yin Zhongliang, who died? Qin Lulu asked.
Fang Wanqing seemed to be very scared, hiding behind Qin Lulu, but the corner of her eyes locked on Yin Zhongliang accurately, and saw his face twitch: "Yes...... Meng Zhuo. ”
Qin Lulu pursed her lips a little disdainfully: "Really." ”
Yin Zhongliang didn't answer, turned around, and his back was a little lonely.
Zhao Nan mixed in the middle of the waiter and deliberately said, "Is it the guest who got drunk yesterday?" He drank a lot, he couldn't have died of drinking, right? ”
As he spoke, he pushed open Meng Zhuo's door, and the smell of wine spread rapidly, and everyone hurriedly covered their mouths and noses.
Bai Qingwen is a doctor, he has some cleanliness habits, and he doesn't care about seeing what is going on with Meng Zhuo, so he hurriedly opens the door and returns to his room.
The quilt is spread out on the bed, showing the shape of a person. Meng Zhuo was a fat man, it was impossible for him to be so thin.
Zhao Nan stepped forward and lifted the quilt, and inside was a pillow. Zhao Nan lifted up the sheets, and under the bed was Meng Zhuo, his face was upward, and his face was pale.
Could it be that he was drunk and choked on his trachea with vomit?
Zhao Nan reached out to probe Meng Zhuo's snort, and touched the arteries in his neck again, his body was cold, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.
The area around the deceased's mouth was also clean, and there were no signs of vomiting, but if you looked closely, the nose was slightly crooked, tilted to one side, and it was pale in the middle and around the mouth, and the color of the face was different from that of the iron blue. Zhao Nan reached out and scooped up the pillow on the bed, and Yin Zhongnan shouted, "Don't move, wait for the police." ”
Zhao Nan raised the pillow and shook it, "He was covered to death." ”
"Cover up?" Yin Zhongliang followed his instructions and saw some yellow marks in the middle of the pillow.
"The smell of alcohol is the residue of his vomiting, and after he vomited, someone covered his mouth and nose with this pillow and covered him to death." Zhao Nan put the pillow back in disgust, carefully covered the quilt, and looked at the people at the door with a smile: "Who was the first to find out that someone was dead just now?" ”
"Yes...... I. A woman's voice, trembling slightly, seemed to be still shocked, it was the hostess who had a conflict with Meng Zhuo yesterday, called Xiaoman.
"I came to tidy up the room, knocked on the door and no one answered, so I pushed the door in, and then saw ......"
"Stop! The deceased is under the bed, how can you see the deceased without lifting the sheets? ”
"It stinks so much in this room, I was so disgusted that I bent down and wanted to vomit, and then I saw the man lying under the bed."
Xiao Man pointed under the bed.
"Then how can you be sure that this man is dead? Immediately shouted? Zhao Nan looked at her with a smile.
This kind of thing happened, Yin Zhongliang's mind was in chaos, and when he heard what the waiter said was very reasonable, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, how can you be sure that this person is dead?" ”
Xiao Man lowered her head and twisted her hands tightly, Fang Wanqing was sure that she was nervous, and she was also trying to make up a reason.
Sure enough, soon she raised her head and her eyes were shining, and she said firmly: "There is no sound, it stinks when I open the door, I am so disgusted that I am going to vomit, this person is drunk like this, but the room is quiet, there is no sound, the more I think about it, the more scared I become, so I shouted." ”
There seems to be some truth to this reason.
Fang Wanqing suddenly pointed at Xiao Man and said, "Yesterday you were dissatisfied with Meng Zhuo, could it be that you killed him?" Xiaoman's face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I didn't kill anyone." "Tell the truth." Zhao Nan shouted, and Xiao Man's face swollen with red tears rolling in his eyes: "When I came in, I was disgusted and bent down first, and saw the guest lying on the ground motionless. I thought that this man must be drunk and unconscious, and I was actually very angry at me yesterday, so I came over and tried to kick him, but I found out that ...... He's dead. ”
Xiaoman looked at Yin Zhongnan pitifully: "Mr. Yin, I just wanted to kick him, but I really didn't kill anyone." “
Fang Wanqing took a look at the people in the corridor and didn't find Ah Si, who had a conflict with Meng Zhuo yesterday.
At this time, Bai Qingwen came out and asked, "What?" Meng Zhuo is dead? ”
Qin Lu pouted: "It's dead, the dead can't die anymore, I'm afraid it's all hard." There was a faint schadenfreude in his tone.
Fang Wanqing happened to be standing at Bai Qingwen's door, smelling the fresh smell of spearmint toothpaste on his body. Xindao, this person is really seriously ill by the profession, this is all dead, and he is still busy brushing his teeth.
Obviously, Qin Lulu also found out, she pulled Fang Wanqing and said in a low voice: "This person is always cold-blooded, don't you remember?" Fang Wanqing shook her head blankly.
Bai Qingwen came out and said, "I'm a doctor, I'll take a look." ”
"After grinding for a long time, brushing my teeth and washing my face, I only came out now." Qin Lulu muttered dissatisfiedly. Bai Qingwen owed her good-naturedly, and everyone made way for him, he took out a mask from his suit pocket and put it on, and then took out a pair of gloves.
Zhao Nan watched his movements with interest, pointed to the corpse, and made a gesture of please.
Bai Qingwen was neatly equipped, bent down, checked Meng Zhuo's mouth and nose, nodded and said, "This little ...... The gentleman is right, depending on the situation, he was suffocated by the pillow. ”
At this time, the manager ran up with a look of annoyance: "Mr. Yin, the police can't come, the bridge was broken by the flash flood last night." ”
Originally, there was an arch bridge on the road that this Xinqiao Villa had to pass, but now the bridge is broken, and the flash flood is turbulent, and the police at the town office police station can't pass.
"Aren't you going to make things serious?"
Yin Zhongliang asked.
"I said, I said it was a matter of our villa, but there was really no way on the police station, the flash flood came down, so I could only wait for the water to rock the boat over."
The manager wiped his face with a sweat.
The one named Chen Jiayi screamed: "The bridge is broken, so how can we go back?" I don't want to be here! I want to go home. ”
Zhao Nan and Fang Wanqing glanced at each other and buried the smile in their eyes.
The death of a person is still an unnatural death.
However, the only bridge leading to the outside world was broken by a flash flood.
The service staff of the villa were not nervous, and the food stored in the villa was enough to live for a long time, but the people who participated in the class reunion were a little anxious.
Yin Zhongliang led everyone out of the house, ordered someone to take care of the room, protect the scene, and no one was allowed to go in and wait for the police to arrive.
Then everyone braved the drizzle together and came to the broken bridge.
The river under the bridge is very turbulent, and the bridge is broken in the middle, from the bridge base to the bridge deck, it seems that someone has broken it hard.
Yin Zhongliang took a few steps forward, and Qin Lulu exclaimed, "What are you going to do?" ”
He stopped where the bridge was broken, squatted down, looked down, got up for a while, patted the muddy water on his robe, and looked solemn: "The bridge was blown up by someone!" ”
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.
"Why? Why blow up the bridge? ”
Everyone is gossiping.
"To trap us here, kill them one by one!"
Lu Na's voice came, she completely ignored the muddy splash, walked to Fang Wanqing's side step by step, and asked coldly, "Am I right?" Dead Miss Fang? ”