Chapter 67 Reasoning solves the case

"Camera?"

Super sir went to the banquet tonight and drank a lot of wine, and he was still a little dizzy, so naturally he didn't have time to look up at the environment.

Hearing Zhuang Zhixiong's reminder, he looked up, and sure enough, there were many cameras installed on the roof of this villa, and the red light in the middle of the camera flashed one after another.

Chaosir found the owner of the villa, Huang Jieyi, and asked her to view the surveillance footage.

As the deceased's newly engaged fiancée, Huang Jieyi is still immersed in pain and cannot deal with the police for the time being.

However, Huang Jieyi still arranged for Aunt He, the housekeeper of the villa, to help.

Aunt He is Huang Jieyi's aunt, and after Huang Jieyi's parents died, this Aunt He took care of her life.

"Surveillance in this room."

When Aunt He heard that the murderer could be found, she hurriedly and happily took Zhuang Zhixiong and Chaosir to the monitoring room.

Super sir pushed open the door, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of disgust.

It's more of a grocery room than a monitoring room, filled with all sorts of miscellaneous items.

In the small room, because there are all kinds of messy things, you can stand one foot square.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter if Zhuang Zhixiong and Chaosir are both men, they squeeze and squeeze.

The two rummaged back and forth, and a total of sixteen cameras were installed in the entire villa, but unfortunately, none of these cameras were aimed at the bathroom.

"Super sir, the deceased died in the bathroom on the second floor, turn up the camera that monitors the corridor, you should be able to see the people who go upstairs, and from the people who go upstairs, you should be able to deduce the murderer."

Zhuang Zhixiong pointed to a camera view.

Super sir looked at Zhuang Zhixiong and raised his thumb directly.

He was a little dazed now, and it was not suitable for judging and analyzing the case, but he didn't expect Zhuang Zhixiong to be clear-eyed and careful.

Super sir turned on the camera video recording that monitored the corridor, and there were not many people going upstairs.

"Still no, they're all wearing masks, and they can't even recognize who it is!"

Super sir looked at it for a while, all of them were men and women wearing masks, up and down, what rabbit costumes, tiger costumes, skeletons, vampires, and even werewolves or something.

His eyes were almost glazed out when he saw it.

How can you tell that?

"Aunt He, please call Miss Huang, here you may need her to identify which one is Mr. Huo who went upstairs."

After all, this makeup banquet is the engagement banquet of Huang Jieyi and Charlie Ho, and I believe Huang Jieyi can recognize many people.

"Okay, I'll call it!"

Aunt He turned around and called Huang Jieyi.

In order to find the murderer, Huang Jieyi endured her grief and came accompanied by a fat man.

Zhuang Zhixiong, Scalp, and the thief looked at each other, all a little surprised.

"Boss, this Huang Jieyi seems to look similar to the rainbow in the nightclub......"

The thief likes to look at beautiful women the most, even if Zhuang Zhixiong targets him first, he can't escape his 1.5 eyesight.

"It's a lot like it, but it shouldn't matter."

Zhuang Zhixiong also saw that Scar Qi was very similar to Ziyun, his scalp was very similar to Chen Yongren, the thief boy was very similar to Liu Jianming, and the super sir around him was very similar to Han Bin in Hongxing.

This kind of resemblance is just an ordinary portrait, and if two people really stand together, they can still easily distinguish the difference.

"Jieyi, this is Sir Zhuang," Aunt He introduced several people.

"Hello, I'm Wan Chai, Chong Chi Hung!"

"Hello!"

Huang Jieyi didn't know how long she had been crying, her voice was sad and her expression was gloomy.

Zhuang Zhixiong explained the purpose of inviting her to come, and opened it again to ask Huang Jieyi to check.

Only two people can stand in the monitoring room, and they can only stand firmly against their bodies.

Huang Jieyi stood in, and the two policemen, Zhuang Zhixiong and Chaosir, could only stand outside and wait silently.

"This is Charlie!"

Huang Jieyi saw the image of her boyfriend in the surveillance video, saw things and thought about people, and instantly burst into tears and grieved again.

"Excuse me, Miss Huang, wait a minute."

This time, there was no need to go in, Zhuang Zhixiong asked Huang Jieyi to come out, walked in by himself, and slowly played the video video.

Soon his eyes lit up, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Miss Huang, please come over and see if this person is familiar?" ”

What Zhuang Zhixiong found was a man, wearing a strange outfit and wearing an American Stars and Stripes flag mask on his face, Huang Jieyi looked at it, it was a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it for a while.

"Zhuang sir, is this the murderer who killed Charlie?"

"I just saw in the video that when Mr. Huo went upstairs to the bathroom, this man followed closely behind. After five minutes, a man wearing Mr. Huo's clothes came down, but after the man in costume went upstairs, he never came down from the corridor, but at this point, he was very suspicious. ”

"And judging by my eyesight, this man is very similar to the man who later wore Mr. Huo's clothes and went downstairs, but he just changed a set of clothes and masks, that is, this person can be tentatively designated as the first suspect in the murder of Mr. Huo."

Zhuang Zhixiong only relied on reasoning, and there was no evidence, but the police basically relied on reasonable assumption and reasoning first, and then went to find evidence for their reasoning.

"How do I find him?"

"I see that this man has a well-proportioned figure, and his height is about 1.80 meters, so I can use this judgment first to screen the guests here."

The deceased person was the prince of Huo's Real Estate, and the guests present had to work hard to clear their suspicions, so they were all very happy to accept Zhuang Zhixiong's screening.

Soon the screening ended, and in the entire banquet, only two men met the target, but they always had their own female companions, and it can be seen in the video that there was no time to commit the crime.

"If you can't find it, it means that the suspect has fled!"

Zhuang Zhixiong shrugged his shoulders, and he had long thought that this would be the end.

Because there was already a suspect, the other guests were all sent out of the villa after a simple registration, Chaosir and Zhuang Zhixiong wanted to continue to ask for something, but obviously Huang Jieyi was not in good spirits and could not accept the questioning.

"Miss Huang, you rest early, we'll come back tomorrow to ask."

Zhuang Zhixiong and Chaosir said goodbye, and before leaving, they both left people to guard the villa to prevent the murderer from returning and harming Huang Jieyi again.

……

"Is there a clue?"

Although Super Sir was dizzy from drinking, he had been busy for most of the night and had recovered a lot of his senses, at least his IQ was already online.

"Well, I'm sure it's eight!"

Zhuang Zhixiong's face was indifferent, obviously not determined by eighty percent, but by ten.

Even if he grew up in a monk's temple in his last life, Zhuang Zhixiong should have received no lack of adult education, and he still watched the educational movie "Unstoppable Style".

"What clues?"

Super Sir was visibly excited.

The identity of the deceased is too special, Huo's real estate is strong, the prince died in his own jurisdiction, if he can't solve the case as soon as possible, it is likely to affect his black yarn hat.

After all, the word 'internship' on the top of his head hasn't been removed.

"Wait!"

Zhuang Zhixiong showed a mysterious smile on his face, and he was familiar with the plot, which was his biggest cheating weapon.

"Wait?"

"After the vast majority of murderers succeed, they will choose to stay away for a while before the police arrive, and then look for an opportunity, turn around, and slowly observe whether they have been convicted of being murderers. We're waiting here, and there's an eighty percent chance that the killer will come back. ”