Chapter 172: Rust, Blood Moth

As Bao was talking, my eyes moved to the ceiling of room 302.

Ever since I walked into this room, I always felt like there was a faint chill floating overhead, but the air conditioning was turned off and there was no wind blowing from the window.

At this time, Sha Wenxiao walked out of the bathroom with a black instrument, and as soon as she looked at her, she said to me: "I have seen the building map of Yulong Street, and the chowder restaurant is a lonely building, if you don't take the stairs to the rooftop, you can only climb up the outer wall." ”

She still had a cold face when she spoke.

I also responded to her in a businesslike tone: "Even though the exterior wall of the grocery store is very flat and there is little room to draw on, we are not sure that the other party has caught other climbing tools. I think that with a sturdy hook and a long enough rope, it should be easy to climb up to the roof of a chowder shop. ”

Sha Wenxiao shook his head: "Although Boss Zheng of the chowder shop is not high, he has practiced Tianertong, and his hearing is much sharper than ordinary people, I don't believe that if someone climbs on the roof of their house, he will not be able to hear." ”

She seemed to be deliberately questioning me, and her words gave me the feeling that "you are covering up the boss of the chowder".

I didn't bother to explain too much about this, so I directly ignored Sha Wenxiao and said to Bao Youyou: "The people who live on this street have special identities, and I don't think they want to cause trouble." ”

"Well," Bao Youyou nodded: "Indeed, it is possible that Boss Zheng at the chowder point did hear the movement, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't go to the rooftop to check." ”

Hearing Bao's useful words, Sha Wenxiao immediately frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

Bao Youyou probably felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and opened the topic very bluntly: "Before I came to Bohai Bay, I specially asked Senior Brother Zhuang to calculate the facts of the case, and he said that before Su Yunbin came to Bohai Bay, there was blood and qi spreading in the Bohai area, and Su Yunbin's death just took away this blood. ”

Sha Wenxiao asked him, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Bao Yong spread his hands helplessly: "When I was talking to Senior Brother Zhuang on the phone, he only said this, but he didn't explain specifically. ”

Sha Wenxiao: "Won't you call again to ask clearly?" ”

"In a short period of time, he won't answer my phone again," Bao Youyou said, "Besides, Senior Brother Zhuang is also taking care of himself now, so it's better for us not to trouble him." ”

After speaking, Bao Youyou turned to me again: "Originally, I always thought that I might be able to find a clue at the scene of the crime, but after tossing for so long, I didn't find anything." On the other hand, if you walk around outside, you can get a lot of useful information. ”

I pointed to the ceiling: "Do you see the roof?" ”

Bao Youyou glanced in the direction of my finger, and his face showed a little doubt: "The ceiling of this store is solid, what can be the problem?" ”

I shook my head: "I don't know what's wrong, I always feel like something isn't right on the top of my head." And the service car in the verandah, I didn't feel quite right. ”

Li Huaishan also echoed on the side: "Hey, I feel this way too." ”

Hearing us say this, Sha Wenxiao immediately looked at Bao Useful.

A gleam of joy flashed in Bao You's eyes, and he turned to Sha Wenxiao and said, "If it weren't for the yin, he could feel something that we couldn't feel." ”

Sha Wenxiao had a noncommittal expression.

Bao Youyou was obviously a little annoyed with her, and frowned on the spot.

I said to Bao You, "I'll go look at the service car and the hallway lights outside, and the ceiling will be handed over to you." ”

"No problem." The bag made an ok gesture at me.

I took Li Huaishan out of room 302 and went straight to the service car at the bottom of the corridor, this trolley had obviously been parked on the third floor for a long time, and when I walked in, I found that the towel on the handlebar had been hung with a thick layer of dust.

Li Huaishan took out several bottles of cleaning liquid in the car frame, one of the bottles caught my attention, through the gray-white bottle, I could vaguely see the dark red liquid inside, when Li Huaishan shook the bottle, the surface of the liquid seemed to become turbid, it should have raised a lot of foam.

"But it's blood." Li Huaishan turned his head to me and said.

I pursed my lips and didn't say anything.

This unusually colored cleaning solution does attract attention easily, but what strikes me as unusual is the service cart itself, not what's on it.

Li Huaishan stared at the bottle in distraction, while I took out everything in the basket one by one.

The basket was very deep, and when I had cleaned all the plot items, the light hit the walls of the basket, and there was only a dark shadow at the bottom of the basket.

I tried to drag the car into the area where the lights were shining, only to find that there were four metal rings of thick benzene embedded in the ground, and the wheels were all locked to them with steel cables.

This service car doesn't seem to be a particularly valuable thing, why does Boss He go to such great lengths to prevent theft?

Li Huaishan should have also thought of this problem, here I was squatting down to check the wheels of the car, and he had already turned around and walked downstairs.

Three minutes later, Li Huaishan came back with Boss He, and Boss He saw the locked service car and ate it.

He even said that he never knew there was such a car on the third floor.

I asked him who cleaned the third floor when Su Yunbin moved in, and Boss He said frankly that he was the only one in this store, and he was also both a shopkeeper and a buddy on weekdays, and he personally took care of the sanitation of each floor, but he really hadn't seen this trolley, and what else did he say, such a small shop, there are only a few rooms, and he couldn't afford to buy such a car.

As for the iron rings on the ground and the steel cables used to bind the wheels, Boss He also said that he had never seen them.

That's weird.

Speaking of which, I can't trust the person named He Jin in front of me, but I feel that he shouldn't be lying.

The car is obviously here, but he said that he has not seen it, which seems to be talking nonsense with his eyes open, but if he really wants to lie to us, he will not tell such an obvious lie, after all, he does not look like an imbecile with an IQ below 86.

Later, I asked Boss He if anyone else had been here during this time.

Boss He said that since Su Yunbin's accident, he has not gone up to the third floor again, and during this period, only the public family and the family have come.

Could it be that this car was moved in by someone from the bureau or a family member?

But this doesn't seem to make sense, why would they put such a thing at the scene of a murder?

I have never handled such a case, or I have no experience in handling cases, and the more information Boss He gives me, the more chaotic my mind becomes.

Since this is the case, I simply didn't ask any more questions, asked Boss He and Li Huaishan to retreat, and then grabbed both sides of the trolley and slammed it six or seven times.

The hoops and cables were so strong that I couldn't break them, but the axles of the wheels couldn't withstand my force, and with a few successive exertions, all four wheels fell off the wheels.

I dragged the cart all the way backwards without the wheels, and the iron sheet rolled up near the axle rubbed against the ground, making a scalp-tingling "squeak-yah" sound.

I heard Sha Wenxiao shouting impatiently from room 302: "What are you doing!" ”

I ignored her, and pulled the car under the headlight, and the white light was projected straight to the bottom of the basket, and I saw a large red rust at the bottom of the basket, and there were black lines in the rust, which spread out from the corners of the basket like water lines.

Even if you know that the lines are fixed, when you see them, you still have the illusion that they ripple like water waves.

"yes, it's not normal." Li Huaishan pointed to the rust and lines at the bottom of the basket and shouted energetically.

I don't feel good at all, and yes, I'm sure that the reason why the service car makes me feel so bad is because of the rust on the bottom of the basket. But the problem is, I don't know what this rust represents.

I tried to cast an inquiring glance at Boss He, but he didn't see me, just stared at the basket and sighed: "It looks very new on the outside, why is it so rusty inside?" ”

Yes, he is not as good as me and Li Huaishan, at least the two of us can still feel that the rust is abnormal, but in his eyes, it is just ordinary rust.

Boss He probably felt that he couldn't help much, so he casually made an excuse and left.

Li Huaishan and I ran to room 302, and one of us took a chair out and began to disassemble the corridor lamp.

The decoration of this shop is very simple, and the two corridor lamps are also the most common round shade lamps, that is, a site is inlaid on the roof, and the bulbs are fixed horizontally on the site, and finally fastened with white translucent glass, looking at small hotels all over the country, such shade lamps are very common.

It is said that it is not difficult to disassemble a lamp like this, but when Li Huaishan and I tried to unscrew the glass cover, we found that the lampshades of the two lamps were all fixed with glass glue.

And I looked at the glass glue carefully, and the dust on it was not too thick, and it should have been wiped on in two or three weeks.

This shows that in the recent period, there have indeed been people who have returned to the hotel and tampered with the lamp.

Li Huaishan grabbed the lampshade hard, as if he wanted to forcibly tear it off, I was worried that he would make a mistake, so I waved my hand at him: "Ergou, don't dismantle it yet." ”

He stopped, turned to me and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I didn't explain, I just kept waving to him and motioning for him to come to me.

Li Huaishan climbed down from his chair and asked me as he walked towards me, "What's wrong?" ”

Still not speaking, I reached out and pulled him to my side, and then spread the yang line, and with a flick of my wrist, the gossip money slashed a long arc in the air, and flew towards one of the lampshades with the sound of the wind.

"Bang!" , Qian Feng smashed firmly on the lampshade, and with a muffled sound like a balloon being squeezed and exploded, the glass cover suddenly broke a big hole.

The next moment, I saw a blood-colored edge appear on the edge of the lampshade, and then a blood-red moth flew out.

(End of chapter)