Around 1 p.m. on May 4, 2016. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After sending off the reinforcement team, Mo Haiyou immediately set off to explore the scene of the hotel homicide for the second time.

However, Mi Xiaodong, as the first assistant, did not follow him, and Mo Haiyou arranged other tasks for him.

"Xiaodong, you are going to help me investigate a few things now," Mo Haiyou said to Mi Xiaodong in the office of the task force: "First, check all the whereabouts of Luo Yifan, the head of the Su Luo Fanchen Stage Troupe, from April 30 to the present, and investigate his interpersonal relationships, especially the people who appear around him these days who are similar to journalists, as well as people who are particularly close to him. ”

"Okay, I got it." Mi Xiaodong listened carefully while recording it on his notepad.

"Second, to investigate which passengers were in the first class of the flight from W to S on the morning of April 30, I want a specific list, the more detailed the better."

"Third, the first person to be found in the investigation of the body of the hotel homicide, find his whereabouts, if possible, it is best to monitor his whereabouts for 24 hours, and do not let him out of your sight."

"Team leader, is that man related to murder? Do you find anything suspicious? Mi Xiaodong was very strange, why Mo Haiyou kept holding on to the person named Buhe.

Mo Haiyou did not answer his question directly, but said: "This is not clear at the moment, you hurry up and investigate and give me an answer as soon as possible." ”

"Yes!"

Mi Xiaodong stood up, stood upright, and hurriedly walked out of the task force office with a notebook.

Seeing Mi Xiaodong leaving, Mo Haiyou did not delay, and immediately set off with the police officers of the criminal investigation team to the Arden Hotel where the murder occurred.

Sitting in the police car, Mo Haiyou replayed all the details before and after the murder in his mind, and there were too many unreasonable places in it.

Yun Yeyao arrived in S City on April 30, and according to his own words, as soon as he arrived in S, he immediately canceled all cooperation plans with Su Luo Fanchen's studio.

Assuming that Yun Yeyao is telling the truth, then he gives up the hard-won opportunity to cooperate in order to see an old house, which is definitely unreasonable for a star who is in the ascending period.

Then Luo Yifan's attitude was also very unusual, after Yun Yeyao unilaterally canceled the contract, they actually agreed readily, given that Luo Yifan may be the current owner of Luo Que House, so Mo Haiyou felt the need to investigate him.

In fact, to this day, Mo Haiyou still has some doubts about Yun Yeyao, he doesn't know Yun Yeyao, although Xie Yunmeng and the sub-director have shown absolute trust in this young man.

However, Mo Haiyou, in line with a skeptical attitude, always maintained a trace of doubt about Yun Yeyao.

Moreover, Yun Yeyao's excessive enthusiasm for him, a stranger, also made him wonder, what was this person thinking? Mo Haiyou pondered.

His mind gradually appeared in his mind when he first reported his name, the name Yun Yeyao said 'Yun Haiyou', this unfamiliar name that he had never heard of for some reason, has been appearing in his mind inexplicably these days.

Feeling that he was about to wander again, Mo Haiyou pulled back his thoughts and continued to consider the details of the homicide.

The homicide took place on the night of April 30, or more accurately in the early hours of May 1.

By that time, most of the guests in the room were already asleep.

The hotel was open 24 hours a day, and the private rooms on the second floor were still full at the time, but the people were already drunk, and after investigation, none of them had left the hotel after the incident.

Mo Haiyou felt that the possibility of those people killing people was relatively small.

So, what about the guests who are already asleep in the guest room? Since the Arden hotel rooms are structured side by side, that is to say, they are apartment rooms that are arranged side by side.

Room 304, where the dead man was found, was right in the middle of the hallway, with five rooms at each end. The distance between rooms 299 - 309 is not too long.

One is because the room structure is close to each other, and the other is that the area of each apartment is not large.

That's why Yun Yeyao, who has booked two rooms, can easily climb from the outside of room 205 to the bathroom in room 204.

Using Yun Yeyao as a reference, other residents may also crawl over and kill people, and then go back to their rooms and pretend to sleep. When everyone finds the body, they will come out in the crowd to see.

So, when you arrive at the hotel, the first thing you do is to send someone to survey the window sills and downspouts on the outside of all the second-floor side-by-side rooms to see if there are any fingerprints or anything like that.

Also, the list of all the residents on the second floor of the hotel and the check-in time have been counted, and they are basically irrelevant strangers, whether there will really be a murderer among them, at this moment, it is still unknown to Mo Haiyou.

Bumpy all the way, thinking all the way, Mo Hai looked out the window and saw the tall buildings of the Arden Hotel in his eyes.

Now the homicides outside the field, everything is still unknown, and all we know so far is the part of the homicide inside the house.

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Mo Haiyou, who entered the hotel, lifted the frame of his flat glasses, hid his questioning gaze behind the glasses, and then asked the hotel manager who greeted him; "Are all the residents on the second floor of the hotel still there?"

"In, in, in, all the time, the police have been monitoring the second floor, how dare we let them check out?"

"And did any of them offer you to check out?"

"No, those people are long-term tenants, most of them migrant workers, and they don't have their own fixed residences. Our hotel looks very attractive from the outside, but it is not very sluggish, and the rent of the apartment is very cheap, so no one will check out easily. The fat manager nodded and replied, his face flushed, as if he had just drunk wine.

Mo Haiyou's footsteps were very fast, and he arrived at the freight elevator after a while, at this time, he suddenly remembered a question and asked the hotel manager: "Have you ever checked in with a reporter here?" ”

"Journalists?" The fat manager thought for a while, but didn't seem to think of anything, so he said to Mo Haiyou: "That, you wait a minute, I'll check the hotel check-in on April 30." ”

"No need." Mo Haiyou's voice stopped the hotel manager who was about to leave.

"You come upstairs with me now, I have something to ask you, check in and let the waiter bring it up." Mo Haiyou said coldly, and at the same time intentionally or unintentionally avoided the hotel manager's fat and greasy hands.