"Okay, so for now, I'll summarize." Qin Zhan stood up from his seat and stretched slightly.

According to the video footage, on August 22, that is, at half past nine in the evening of the day before yesterday, the victim Wu Qilun returned to his room. And then. Brutally killed. Later, last night in 2027, Wu Tiantian and Yuan Jie opened the door and found the body inside. ”

Then, two minutes passed. That is, 2029 points, this newcomer ......"

The newcomer smiled, took out his police ID card and said, "That, I have a name, my name is ......"

"Hey, it doesn't matter what your name is now." Qin Zhan directly pushed away the police officer card in the newcomer's hand, ignoring the tearless expression on the newcomer's face, and continued: "In 2029, the newcomer also saw the remains scattered in the living room. Then, in the year 2040, the newcomer and I came to the room. After that, it was Jin Yansen and his party who came over with Nie Qingchen. ”

Jin Yansen pinched his chin and narrowed his eyes, and then Nie Qingchen said slowly: "This case itself is actually very simple. The victim entered the room, and the door opened again at 8 p.m. In this almost twenty-three hours. As long as someone enters and exits the gate, then that person is the murderer. ”

"But...... For more than 20 hours, not a single person entered, nor did anyone leave the victim's room. ”

Zhao Qian's hands began to rub against each other, frowned, and said slowly: "In the past twenty hours...... How can it be? How is it possible that no one enters, and no one leaves the victim's room? Is this impossible? It's absolutely impossible?! ”

Jin Yansen looked sideways at He Qingzhi and saw that she was also staring at the frequency curtain silently.

The girl was now also with her head down, her pupils fixed on the surveillance video that had been paused for the last time.

Jin Yansen: "If the murderer specially hid in the room and waited for the victim to come back, and then killed him, then it is understandable that there was no footage of the murderer entering the room. But if you don't even have a shot of leaving......"

Nie Qingchen: "It can only be proved that after the murderer killed the victim, until the time we came to search, the murderer was actually hiding somewhere in the room!" Is this possible, though? ”

Speaking of this, Nie Qingchen immediately took out his SLR and began to check the photos taken inside.

The photo shows a one-bedroom suite, and if it weren't for the bloody scenes in the picture, it is clear how lavishly the decoration was.

European-style embossed ceilings with thick carpeted floors. With a little light silver home decoration, and the huge glass wall curtain with light on one side. Through the glass wall, you can see the dark sky outside. Coincidentally, a bolt of lightning was caught in the corner of the camera.

The huge quadrangular bed in the bedroom was hung with white gauze curtains, and Wu Qilun's head was placed on the sheets. The blood-stained sheets looked like a torture table, enshrined the freshly decapitated head.

So now, the question arises.

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Qin Zhan shook his head heavily, and said loudly-

"It's absolutely impossible! Once we entered the room, we searched absolutely every corner of this suite! In the closet, in the toilet, in the bathtub, in the TV cabinet, under the bed, and so on and so forth! We've searched all the places where we can hide a person! There is no one hiding at all! Or, Lawyer Nie and Consultant Jin, didn't the two of you search cleanly? ”

Nie Qingchen snorted, pointed directly at his nose and said, "This criminal policeman, who do you think I am?" I'm a lawyer! Besides, isn't it what you police should do to search? I'll admit that I've never seen such a bloody scene before, but I can't say that the investigation of the crime scene is 100% clear, but at least where people can be hidden, my eyes will never be wrong! ”

Perhaps suppressed by Nie Qingchen's momentum, Qin Zhan raised his head and looked at Jin Yansen again.

"If there's a trace of tata in the room, I think I should be able to detect it." Jin Yansen spread his hands, full of confidence.

"But...... But in this case...... How is this possible? ”

Qin Zhan gritted his teeth, clenched them into fists, and slammed them on the computer desk!

"None of them left? So how can the murderer leave that room after killing Wu Qilun?! ”

"Can any of you tell me how this cruel murderer got out? Did he open the window and jump directly into the sea? It's the ocean outside, and jumping down is basically like finding death, besides, we've checked all the windows in the room that allow humans to enter and exit, and those windows are all locked from the inside, and there is no such thing as being able to lock them again after going out! ”

"But...... But if it weren't for jumping into the sea, how would the murderer get out of this room?! ”

The detective looked a little excited.

Sweat began to form on his forehead, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

At this time, He Qingzhi, who had been silent, suddenly walked towards everyone, she tilted her head, nodded at the air beside her, and said, "Uncle, did we find the wrong direction in the first place?" Could Wu Qilun commit suicide? Or...... Are you really sure that the person whose head was chopped to scum is Wu Qilun? What if it's not him? If it is said, it is a deceased who doesn't know who it is, and Wu Qilun is the murderer? ”

After speaking, the little girl stretched out her hand and pointed to the air next to her and said, "This is what Ji Yumei said." ”

Nie Qingchen smiled fatherly and said, "Ji Yumei is really a good girl~~"

He Qingzhi said to the air next to him again: "That Lawyer Nie's otaku praised you, you did a good job!" ”

It's a joke, but He Qingzhi's two assumptions were directly rejected by others, and even she didn't approve of it in her heart, just to change the flavor of this tense atmosphere.

"That situation can't be suicide at all. Even if you swallow a small bomb and your body explodes and shatters, you can't let your hands and feet fall outside in the living room and hide your body parts in the refrigerator. ”

"It must be Wu Qilun. I bet with my police career. Ng's dental certificate stated that his third tooth from the right had black spots, and the second from the left had patched marks. These are exactly the same as the heads of the deceased. So. That was definitely the deceased Wu Qilun. ”

Next, no matter how you reason, you can't avoid the most critical topic.

That is the murderer who caused Wu Qilun's body to look like he had been severely dissected...... Result. How did you get out of this room with 24-hour surveillance camera?

Could it be that after killing Wu Qilun, the other party really opened the window and jumped into the vast ocean outside?

Even so, how can the other party jump out and lock the windows with complex seals?

Silence came again.

But this time the silence lasted for a long, long time.

"Hatsune, ...... future?"

I don't know how long it took. A name, but it came out of He Qingzhi's mouth.

She pressed the special glasses on the bridge of her nose and watched the virtual idols on the other end of the lenses come out one by one......

Among the fashionable and beautiful girls, there seemed to be a girl with a green double ponytail and covered in blood.

Just like that, standing alone in front of everyone......

"Nope! I definitely don't admit it! ”

Zhao Qian shook his head vigorously and said loudly: "How can a virtual idol kill someone? It's absolutely impossible! You say that an outdated virtual electronic character from more than ten years ago turned into an entity to kill people? It's ridiculous! ”

Jin Yansen pinched his chin and frowned: "But in the current situation, the victim's room can be said to be a complete secret room. What other way can you get through this secret room other than virtual idols who are not limited by space? ”

Being muffled by Jin Yansen's words, the corners of Qin Zhan's mouth began to twitch again.

Soon, however, he turned his head indignantly and strode out of the monitoring room.

Jin Yansen knew that he was now going to interrogate the tenants and waiters who were also staying on the third floor. After all, they are the only ones who have the right to enter this level.

Perhaps, it is one of them...... It's the murderer who took the name of Hatsune Miku and held a butcher's knife!

Room No. 3F.

Nearly ten people sit or stand in this spacious suite. Some people are drinking tea, and some people are dozing off on the sofa. However, there are also people who seem to be restless, and their eyes are wandering everywhere.

The president of Ito Society, Katsutoshi Ito. The middle-aged man sat on the sofa with a serious face and looked at a Japanese book. After seeing Jin Yansen and the others enter, he closed the book with a "snap" and raised his hand.

Next to him was Zhao Qian, who was wearing a decent housekeeper costume. The middle-aged man, with slightly gray hair and an equally serious expression, bent down with a slight vicissitudes on his face, and very respectfully took the book in Ito Katsuto's hand and put it on the coffee table next to him.

Michiko is still the same as Yamato Nadeshiko. Dressed in a kimono, she sat at another table, holding a Japanese-style tea bowl in her hand, drinking tea, and laughing with Qi Minghao beside her from time to time.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the handsome guy who looks very young and energetic does not have the slightest dissatisfaction with the fact that the other party is a woman who is more than ten years older than him. His every move was full of culture, and fluent Japanese came out of his mouth, probably telling some kind of joke, right? Coaxed Michiko into laughter.

In contrast, Xiao Changsheng, who was standing in front of the window and looking very anxious with his hands behind his back, was not so indifferent now. He seemed agitated and angry at the same time. After seeing Jin Yansen and the others, the face seemed to be about to scold directly. If it weren't for the people around him, it's hard to imagine that he would be able to exercise restraint. ： 《“/”》，，