Chapter 12: Music
"There's a tourist inside the lodge who died, you know?" Gao Feng asked suddenly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Dong Ruifeng nodded and responded: "I heard about it, and I regret that this happened." ā
"Where were you between five fifty and half past six in the afternoon?" Gao Feng asked.
Dong Ruifeng put the knife on the desk and replied: "Where else can I be, of course I am here to prepare dinner for everyone." ā
"This afternoon's meal is quite sumptuous, and it must be very hard for you to prepare so many dishes by yourself." Gao Feng said.
"It's really hard. If it weren't for Yun'er who has been here to help me cook this afternoon, I don't think I would have been able to cook so many dishes. Dong Ruifeng replied, and suddenly said with a nervous face, "Sir, you shouldn't be suspecting that I killed someone, right?" ā
"No, no, I'm just asking." Gao Feng smiled, and then asked as if he had suddenly thought again, "By the way, do you know who that portrait hanging in the lobby is painted again?" ā
"I'm just a cook, I don't know those things." Dong Ruifeng smiled bitterly.
"Ahh
A frightened cry came from the front.
Oops!
Gao Feng screamed secretly, pulled his legs and ran out of the kitchen.
The sound came from the left side of the lobby, which is the room for the other five people.
When Gao Feng arrived, he saw the drunkard standing in front of the lawyer's room in horror, while the reporter Chen Jing sat on the ground at the door and sobbed.
"Get out of the way." Gao Feng directly pushed away the drunkard who was blocking the door.
in the room.
Hu Jun, a lawyer, sat in a chair, his tongue sticking out, motionless, and a white towel was thrown on the ground.
Doctor Yang Guoqing stood aside to examine Hu Jun, and when he saw Gao Feng coming in, he shook his head and said, "He's dead." ā
Second homicide!
And it can be said that it was committed under the nose of Gao Feng.
This made Gao Feng very angry!
Xiao Yue followed the peak closely, and frowned when she saw Hu Jun dead.
"Stand still and don't move!" Gao Feng shouted loudly, startling everyone present.
"Don't even move!" Xiao Yue shouted, and then explained, "He just doesn't want you to further damage the scene, please keep your original position and don't move." ā
Zhang Nan came panting at this time, stood at the door and looked at it and shouted, "What, another one died?" ā
Nonsense.
Xiao Yue glanced at her.
Zhang Nan swept his cold eyes on Chen Jing, Pan Dapeng, and Yang Dayong, and then shouted to Gao Feng and Xiao Yue in the house: "If you had listened to me earlier, maybe such a tragedy would not have happened." ā
Gao Feng did not have any arguments with Zhang Nan, but carefully inspected the scene.
Hu Jun was strangled from behind.
The white towel thrown on the ground should have been the tool of the crime.
The windows of the room were open, and there were many noticeable water stains on the windowsills and on the ground leading to the corpses.
It shows that the murderer jumped in from the window, and then jumped out of the window after strangling Hu Jun.
But......
Why are there no footprints?
There is also a travel bag next to the bed, which should be Hu Jun's salute.
Gao Feng walked over and poured all the contents of his travel bag on the bed, rummaged through it, and then returned to the corpse to find the deceased.
"What are you looking for?" Xiao Yue asked curiously.
"Music player." Gao Feng replied, looking up at the doctor as he spoke, "Have you seen the deceased's music player?" ā
"Nope." Yang Guoqing shook his head.
"What about you?" Gao Feng turned his head to look at Chen Jing and Hu Jun at the door.
The two shook their heads one after the other.
Zhang Nan, who was standing outside the door, asked puzzledly: "What are you looking for a music player for?" ā
"I once asked Hu Jun if he heard anything when Yu Shuai was killed, and do you remember what he said?" Gao Feng asked rhetorically.
"He said he was listening to music to decompress and didn't hear anything next door." Xiao Yue replied.
Gao Feng nodded his forehead and said in a low voice, "But he doesn't have a music player on him, and he doesn't have it in his travel bag." ā
"Maybe it was lost or taken by the murderer, right?" Xiao Yue thought for a moment and said.
"Hu Jun basically hasn't been anywhere since the incident, and the music player is unlikely to be lost. If the murderer took it, then why did he take a music player? Gao Feng analyzed the case.
No one can explain.
Gao Feng continued: "There is another explanation, that is, Hu Jun didn't bring a music player when he came. ā
"You mean to say that Hu Jun lied to us before, and he didn't listen to music at all when Yu Shuai was killed!" Xiao Yue analyzed Gao Feng's words.
"That's right, he lied." Gao Feng said that his gaze fell on the travel bag again, and then said, "Yu Shuai must have heard something when he was killed, which made him very scared, so he packed up his salute and wanted to escape from here. ā
"The murderer killed him to kill his mouth!" Xiao Yue exclaimed in surprise.
Gao Feng took a deep breath, his eyes stopped at the reporter, the doctor, and the drunkard, and then ordered, "Take them to the lobby." ā
"Please come with me." Xiao Yue took Chen Jing, Yang Guoqing, and Pan Dapeng to leave the scene.
Zhang Nanchong said: "I think there are some loopholes in your analysis just now. ā
"You mean to talk about music players?" Gao Feng's gaze fell on Zhang Nan.
Zhang Nan nodded and replied: "Now mobile phones can listen to high-quality music, who will buy a special music player to listen to music?" ā
Gao Feng found Hu Jun's mobile phone, and the music software in it did store a lot of music.
"See for yourself." Gao Feng handed the phone to Zhang Nan.
"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Nan looked at Gao Feng with some confusion.
"You can click on a random song." Gao Feng commanded.
Zhang Nan clicked on a piece of music casually.
Light music rings from mobile phones, as if taking people from the noisy city to nature.
"Turn up the sound to the maximum." Gao Feng said.
Zhang Nan turned on the music to the maximum according to Gao Feng's instructions.
Hu Jun didn't carry his ears, and all the music stored in his phone was light and agile, and even if he turned the sound to the maximum, he would hear the sound coming from next door. Besides, the music on his mobile phone was not originally turned high. Gao Feng said.
Zhang Nan turned off the music, drooped his face and said, "Okay, I was wrong." After a slight pause, he asked Gao Feng, "Who do you think is the murderer?" ā
Gao Feng shook his head.
In the two murders, there are very few clues left at the scene.
It is very difficult to determine who the real murderer is in such a short period of time.
"Even you don't know?" Zhang Nan exclaimed in surprise.
Gao Feng didn't speak, but walked around the room again, and then jumped out of the window.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Nan hurriedly chased after him, but found that there was no longer Gao Feng's figure in the darkness.