The sun was hot, and the part-time worker Ah Ming was standing outside the door of the owner's room in a work suit, holding the door key in his hand with a hesitant expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This is the last time, and I'll quit this job when I give her the keys back."

With thought to himself, Armin finally made the decision to insert the key into the lock hole and turn it.

With a "click", the door opened.

Mozart's serenade, which is soft and combative, squeezes out from the crack in the door, along with the light floral scent.

Armin pulled the door open and saw red rose petals covering the floor, which made him frown.

How long will it take to finish the work?

"Miss Xu, are you there?" Amin stood in the doorway and whispered.

Maybe it was the music, but no one in the room answered.

Ah Ming closed the door gently, stepped on the rose petals and walked inside, just after a few steps he couldn't help but stop, his brows furrowed again.

A tunic was thrown on the rose petals on the ground, a black underwear a few meters away, and a matching little black trousers were thrown near the bedroom.

The image in front of him made Ah Ming's mind flutter, and his dry lips moved back and forth, and he swallowed hard.

"Miss Xu, are you there?" Ah Ming stood there and shouted, this time it was much higher than the previous one, he was afraid that there were other people in this room besides Miss Xu.

After a few seconds, when no one answered, Amin walked towards the bedroom, his eyes falling on the seductive black underwear and pants, his face slightly red, and his heart began to beat faster.

"Knock, knock."

Ah Ming stretched out his hand and knocked rhythmically three times on the hidden bedroom door, and called softly, "Miss Xu." ”

No one in the room answered.

Amin hesitated, but pushed the hidden bedroom door open.

Because this is the master bedroom, there is a small hallway behind the door, so you can only peek into the corner of the bedroom when you stand in the doorway.

"Miss Xu." Amin screamed again.

"Knock knock...... his heart beat faster, his throat became more and more dry, and when he saw that no one answered, he gritted his teeth and walked in.

Walking through the small corridor, the vision became wider, and the entire bedroom also caught Ah Ming's eye, but people were stunned and even stopped breathing.

A large bed took up most of the bedroom, and a naked young girl lay on top of a crisp white sheet, a fruit knife pierced in her chest, and blood more bright than roses on the ground stained the whole sheet.

At this moment, all Amin could hear was the sound ......of his own heartbeat, and his manic heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat.

It took a long time for Ah Ming to come back to his senses and exclaimed in a trembling voice, "Xu ...... Miss Xu. ”

Miss Xu, who has been dead for a long time, naturally will not agree, and after Ah Ming called the police, he found that his work clothes had been soaked with sweat, as if he had been soaked in water.

He stayed in the house as instructed by the police, and did not dare to move to ensure the integrity of the murder scene.

Three minutes later, the patrol arrived at the scene of the murder and immediately reported the situation to the top.

Ten minutes later, the detective arrived at the scene of the blockade and took over the case.

Twenty minutes later, Nie Wanli, the captain of the criminal police brigade, put down all the work at hand and arrived.

"What's the situation?" Nie Wanli put on disposable gloves while asking Xiao Yue, who had just transferred from the army to work in the criminal police brigade.

Xiao Yue is twenty-five years old and once held an important position in a special forces, this is the first day she went to work after changing jobs, and she didn't expect to encounter a murder.

"The deceased's name is Xu Jiaojiao, 23 years old this year, a professional model, and the owner of the house. Twenty minutes ago she was found dead in her bed by a hired part-time worker, and our men are currently surveying the scene. Xiao Yue gave a brief report on her work.

Nie Wanli nodded, very satisfied with Xiao Yue's report.

In just ten minutes, Xiao Yue can get so much information, which is definitely a full score for a criminal policeman who works on the first day, and he is worthy of serving in a special forces.

After putting a pair of shoe covers on his feet, Nie Wanli asked as he walked into the house, "Are the people from the forensic and forensic departments here?" ”

"Not yet, it should be on the way." Xiao Yue replied.

Nie Wanli frowned dissatisfiedly and ordered, "Urge them, let them hurry up!" ”

"Yes." Xiao Yue answered, took out her mobile phone and contacted her.

Nie Wanli had just stepped into the room, his body shook violently, and his footsteps stopped.

"Team Nie, what's wrong?" Xiao Yue, who was following behind, asked.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, I just think it's familiar. Nie Wanli replied, his eyes swept over the rose petals on the ground, and asked, "The doors and windows were closed when the deceased was found, right?" ”

Xiao Yue nodded in response, "Yes." If it weren't for the hourly workers who came to clean and opened the door, I don't know how long it would take to be found that Xu Jiaojiao died in her house. ”

"I see." Nie Wanli nodded a little stiffly, and then walked towards the bedroom with heavy steps.

"Hey, I'm the ...... of the criminal police team," Xiao Yue answered the phone and urged.

Nie Wanli went around the bedroom, his face became even more ugly, and he came to Xiao Yue and ordered, "I have a task for you." ”

"Team Nie, you say." Xiao Yue responded that she was already accustomed to accepting orders from a military background, and no matter how difficult the task was, she would find a way to complete it.

"Help me find someone, his name is Gao Feng, he's a best-selling author, and he lives in our city." Nie Wanli preached.

"Best-selling author?" Xiao Yue's eyebrows tightened, and she asked with some incomprehension, "Team Nie, can I ask why I am looking for him?" ”

Nie Wanli took a deep breath and said: "When I first entered the room, I felt that I had seen the scene in front of me somewhere, roses all over the floor, closed doors and windows, Mozart's "Serenade", etc., all of which are exactly the same as the scene of the locked room murder in Gao Feng's work "Perfect Crime", and the deceased is also a young female model!" ”

Xiao Yue's eyebrows were completely furrowed, and she said in a low voice, "Team Nie, what do you mean...... This best-selling author named 'Gao Feng' is the suspect? ”

Nie Wanli showed a wry smile, shook his head and said, "If there is a person in this world who is not a murderer, it must be Gao Feng, it is impossible for him to kill people in this way." ”

"Why?" Xiao Yue asked puzzled.

Nie Wanli shook his head and said, "Don't ask so much first, hurry up and find a way to help me find the peak." I have a feeling that this murder has something to do with Gao Feng, and he will definitely help us solve the case quickly. ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yue saluted, turned around and walked out.

"By the way, if you find him, you can ask the driver Xiao Zhang to take you there!" Nie Wanli shouted from behind.