Chapter 87: Moonlight Murder (9)

Next to the pillow made of clothes on the floor is Jiang Wentai's mobile phone. A good secretary must share it, go and share it Ranwen 123 After Watson opened the flip phone, he looked at it carefully for a while, his brows furrowed, his expression became a little grim, and after a while, he handed it to Sherlock.

Did you find anything?

The text messages seem to have been deleted, and the call records are still there, but there is no today, and things are a little difficult to do.

No, no, it's easy to delete the text message.

Sherlock squinted and nodded, as if he had gained something.

Look.

Sherlock made everyone look at him, he was about to start his speech, did he deduce the murderer in just a few minutes? Everyone was surprised.

First of all, this is a murder, secondly, the murderer is among you, and finally, this is a closed room murder case, and I don't understand the method yet.

After Sherlock finished speaking, he stared at the crowd, expecting their reaction.

Isn't this nonsense? What do we not know?

Chen Yingjie was the first to react, her eyes and tone were very disdainful, but Sherlock was not angry at all because he was offended, because he was Sherlock.

Okay, so be it, Watson is watching you guys in this place, and I'll go out for a bit.

Before he could move his feet, he said again.

You have to know that there are murderers among you, so don't fight!

After saying this, Sherlock closed the door directly, walked out of 201, and wandered inside the pitch-black temple.

Tell me everything you know.

After Sherlock left, Watson looked at the men coldly.

Why should we cooperate with you?

Chen Yingjie was so ruthless that she rolled her eyes at Watson, but Watson was a person who had seen the world, and he would not be messed up because of this. [Ranwen 123/\/%^.\]

If you don't cooperate with me, you're a murderer.

What a fallacy this is! Why, what are you?

Chen Yingjie really doesn't have the slightest affection for this Watson, it's too barbaric, thinking she is a policeman? Can you take on this case? It's ridiculous.

If you don't cooperate with me, Sherlock and I will work with them to identify you as the murderer, aren't you arguing over this? All it takes is a scapegoat, isn't it?

Watson asked her rhetorically, in a sarcastic tone, Chen Yingjie clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

Yes, this person is annoying, but these friends of their own are even more terrifying, and if the detective duo were on their side, they would probably be killed here, too sinister.

Hmph, whatever you want.

Chen Yingjie still relented and accepted Peanut's suggestion.

Watson is cunning like that, but what about Sherlock? Luo Nan couldn't believe it, looking at the broken door lock.

Sherlock must have noticed this and thought it was a secret room murder, which was really delicate.

Also, you have to be honest, if you lie, others will debunk it, because you are not friends.

If it wasn't friends, these four people were a little stinging, and Yan Wu felt a little uncomfortable in his chest.

Watson's advice, everyone seems to have no opinion, you can start, interrogation.

This boy, you can talk about it first.

Watson asked Lin Xi directly, he looked very loose-mouthed, and his mental power was already fragile, so he should be the most honest confession.

Good...... Mr. Watson.

Lin Xi said resignedly, and the vitriol to deal with Yan Wu disappeared.

Sure enough, he is the kind of person who finds a soft pinch of persimmons, Chen Yingjie has seen it clearly, and after the incident, he didn't defend himself, but fainted in fright, how useless this person is! Chen Yingjie is now sincerely disgusted with him.

Watson took turns to give confessions to these people, recording all the details in his notebook, and according to Sherlock's instructions, he could not omit a single bit, because Sherlock would care about details that Watson could not think of, no, ordinary people could not think of.

By the time Watson was in 201, Sherlock had begun to walk around the temple in an orderly manner.

The first floor is the hall, the view is empty, in the center of the hall is a large Buddha, looking majestic, Sherlock is not interested in this kind of antique thing, he likes the broken corpse chainsaw.

On the first floor, there was nothing to pay attention to, Sherlock was back on the second floor, the stairs were spiraling upward, and when he reached the second floor, he felt a sense of disorientation. Because these rooms are so similar, they are exactly the same, except for a few broken doors, and the house number is changed one by one, and I don't feel any difference.

Sherlock then went to the third floor, the corridor lamp on the third floor was broken, and he couldn't see anything at all, but fortunately he had just taken a candle from the Buddha's offering, hoping that this behavior would not be retributed, of course, he didn't care about anything, lit the candle, and groped the building.

It was pitch black in the corridor, he explored one by one, and found that the doors of each room were intact, and most of them were closed, he remembered that he had heard that Luo Nan's room was in 206 just now, so he walked over to take a look, and found that only the door of this room was open.

Turning on the light, like the layout of 201, Sherlock just wandered around for a while, and didn't look closely, probably thinking that it was not good to break into the girl's room, so he immediately walked out, and there was no gain in this room.

Forget it, go downstairs.

Sherlock sighed, then went downstairs and went to 201.

As soon as he entered the door, he sighed again, and the same tone as the previous sigh, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

The third floor didn't gain anything at all.

When Sherlock said this, Chen Yingjie rolled her eyes and almost rolled the sky, probably scolding in her heart, this detective is too bad!

Yan Wu is also sluggish, isn't this a matter of course? The location of the crime is on the second floor.

Luo Nan, who was on the third floor, didn't pay attention to him either, with a cold expression.

Lin Xi looked at the detective sluggishly, and his expression became subtle and serious.

At this time, Watson had finished interrogating, Sherlock took his notebook, looked at it carefully, looked at it, and couldn't help nodding in his heart, feeling that everything had suddenly opened up, but the expression on his face to everyone was still puzzled.

This is his usual poker face, Watson can see it, and later he will reveal the truth as usual, and then the criminal will be confused by being exposed, and tell his motives, because this is Sherlock.

In about ten minutes, Sherlock read all the details of this matter, and he already had a general understanding of the case, and the murderer was also inseparable.

Ahem. After Sherlock read it, he coughed a few times, and everyone turned their eyes to him again, hoping it wasn't an oolong.

The murderer is ......

Sherlock deliberately dragged out his tone, his fingers slid quickly like a second hand, it was possible to stop anywhere, everyone waited silently for his identification, and Chen Yingjie, who was originally full of disdain for Sherlock, couldn't help but hold her breath and dare not slack off.

It is......

Still dragging out the tone, the atmosphere was brought to **, and for a moment, everyone was stunned because his fingers stopped.

It's you!

Stopped at a most unlikely human body.

Lin Xi!

That's what Sherlock said, was he wrong?

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