Chapter 409: All are suspicious

"It was a burned corpse, and it happened in the night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that is, before I call you. Mussen said simply.

"Two people died in this house in just one night?" Captain Wu was very surprised, the murderer who could commit the crime under everyone's nose was also rampant enough.

Mu Sen shook his head and said, "There are definitely not only these two people who have died in this house, they all die in different ways, but the cause of death has one thing in common. ā€

"What is it?" Captain Wu asked.

"Dolls." Mussen replied.

"Let's be clear." What Captain Wu was most afraid of was that Mu Sen spoke like this, because it was really hard for him to imagine what he hadn't seen with his own eyes.

"This house is a bit like a western castle, and the location we have in is the West Building, and it's all in Western style. On the other side of the foyer you just passed, after going upstairs is the East Building, which is all oriental-style. Except for me and Zi Di, all the residents here live in the East Building. There is also a collection room in the east building, which is full of dolls of different ages and countries. Those dolls are worth a lot of money, and some of them may sell for a price you can't even imagine. But this is not the most magical place, the most amazing thing is that the people here say that the dolls are psychic. Whoever says they are bad will die. But the first deceased said that he was going to burn the puppet, but he was burned to death in the camping tent by the fire. The second deceased despised his master's collection, saying that the dolls were not as valuable as his pen, and you saw what you saw now, and he died at the hands of his own pen. Without hesitation, the pen punctured an artery in his neck, causing blood to splatter. Judging by the form and posture of his death, he should have had his back to the door, facing the wall. Then the killer took his pen and quietly opened the door, and held the pen in his right hand and pierced it directly into his neck artery. Maybe. The deceased didn't even look back until he died, who did it. ā€

"Psychic dolls?" If it weren't for the severe and tense atmosphere now, Captain Wu would almost not laugh out loud. He really wanted to ask, has Mu Sen solved cases too often recently? In addition, many cases are related to gods and ghosts, so now they are also superstitious? The puppet was either wood or cloth. Maybe there are some ceramic ones, what can you expect them to do?

Seeing Captain Wu's expression, Mu Sen didn't mind, but asked, "You don't believe it either, right?" You see, if you don't even believe in something, can that be true? Therefore, there is no murderous spirit in the old mansion at all, but there is a murderer. It's in the middle of it. ā€

Captain Wu reacted for a while, and then asked unhappily, "What do you mean that I don't believe in can't be true?" So you mean that the murderer is among you? As he spoke, Captain Wu turned around and pointed his finger at everyone onlookers.

When everyone heard this, they all exclaimed, "Oh my God! What are you talking about! We are the victims! If the police can't solve the problem here, then we may be the next to die! How could we be murderers? ā€

Several college students also emphasized to Captain Wu: "We found this body first!" How can you doubt us? ā€

Everyone, you and I refuted Captain Wu's words just now. Captain Wu yelled impatiently: "Don't shout!" Is it one of you, you know it in your own heart! The person who discovered the case. Sometimes it's often the real murderer! What's so strange about that? You've met this in this lonely old mansion isolated from the city, and it's no different from a murder in an enclosed space. There are only you people in this radius of more than ten miles. If the murderer is not you, who else can it be? Don't mess around! What we criminal police do is criminal investigation work. will not let go of a bad person, and will certainly not wronged a good person. Cooperate well, go downstairs to the foyer and sit down first, and I will interrogate them one by one later. That one...... What about the boss? Who is the boss? ā€

Hearing Captain Wu's "summons", Xiao Rong walked out of the back corner, and then timidly replied, "Hello captain...... I—I'm the owner of this old house. ā€

"Huh? You are the only woman in such a big ancient mansion?! "Captain Wu is a little incredible. How bold this woman must be. Dare to open the door of your own house and recruit visitors from all over the world. What should you do if you run into a bad guy?

Xiao Rong replied softly: "No, in addition to me, there is also my little daughter." ā€

"Ah...... That, there you go. Gather them all downstairs. Sit down for a while, and we'll go down after we've surveyed the scene here. No one is allowed to leave, just wait below. Captain Wu said to Xiao Rong.

"Good ......" Xiao Rong nodded very obediently, and persuaded everyone to go downstairs for a cup of tea first to stabilize their minds. I've been through so much this night, so let's take a break.

Under the circumstance of Xiao Rong's three persuasions, all the talents left from the second floor one after another and gathered in the hall on the first floor.

There were only three people left at the scene, Captain Wu, Mu Sen and Mo Zitong, and Captain Wu asked directly: "If you two have something to say, just say it, who do you suspect?" ā€

Captain Wu thought that after a night of time, Mu Sen should have made his own inferences a long time ago. What's more, he was so sure just now, the murderer was among these people.

But who would have thought, Mu Sen hesitated for a moment and said: "The suspect can't be determined yet, and there are many places that can't be explained." You have to investigate the scene well. ā€

Mo Zitong glanced at Mu Sen when he heard this, and then said to Captain Wu: "The people who live here are somewhat strange. Because the rumors that this old mansion is haunted are very popular, and there are even some ghost story plots that exaggerate reality. Almost all of the people who come here come here. Three college students are hell-bent on seeing hell, and they are holding a DV in their hands to shoot pictures at any time. When the first deceased died, everyone said they were in their rooms, which just proves that no one really had an alibi. The old couple was in the room all the time and rarely talked to anyone. When the first deceased died, they were the first to arrive at the scene. When the second deceased died, they were the last to arrive at the scene. That little couple is not a husband and wife relationship at all. The man wears a wedding ring on his hand, but the woman does not. When he was about to leave here, the man asked the woman to quickly pack her things, and when she asked for the key, the woman didn't know which one was right. If you are really a husband and wife, may not know the key to your home? And the two deceased, one who claimed to be a writer, was silent. One is a crude and reckless man who has been in prison, and the four black spots on his arm pierced with ink are the best evidence of his past experience. It was a 'custom' in prison, one point, four points a year, to prove that he had been in prison for at least four years. (To be continued.) )