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The morning sun, warm and scorching, was cast on the ground through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the room, shining on the dried and dark red bloodstains, which was indescribably strange.

Schumann's cold and complicated gaze calmly fell on everyone's face, and these people, one by one, stretched their eyes wide, frowned, pursed their lips, and seemed to be hiding their fear, but they couldn't hide it.

The corners of Jiang Yan's evil lips are still hooked:

"Don't worry, wait for everyone to arrive."

Everyone's ready?

Accompanied by Jiang Yan's words, a shallow and slightly messy footsteps came, and immediately, everyone saw Lin Luxiao, who was expressionless, walking in with Lao Zhang.

It's just that Lao Zhang's hands are tied behind his back, his head is lowered, and his face looks like ashes.

"What's going on?"

Tang Fei was the first to speak and asked Schumann.

Schumann paused slightly:

"Let's come one by one!"

As he spoke, he had already walked to the door:

"On the day Anne died, we were all downstairs, and there was only Dr. Tan upstairs, talking to her through a door, and then after discovering a strange noise, I couldn't hear Anne's response."

As he spoke, Schumann turned his head to look at Tan Zongwei:

"Doctor Tan, is that so?"

Tan Zongwei's eyes wandered, but he still nodded:

"Yes!"

Schumann continued: "Then he came downstairs to us, and we rushed up together, and when we opened the door with the key, we found Anne lying in a pool of blood.

According to Dr. Qin's conclusion, Anne should have just died, right? ”

Qin Feiyang: "Yes, judging from the information provided on the surface of the corpse, it is so. But the conditions here are limited, and I have no way to perform further dissections on the corpses to get more accurate information. ”

When Qin Feiyang said this, Schumann then said:

"In other words, the deceased may not have just died, right?"

When Schumann said this, Qin Feiyang immediately understood what she meant, and couldn't help frowning:

"Theoretically, this possibility cannot be ruled out!"

After getting Qin Feiyang's answer, Schumann couldn't help but bow his head slightly, while Tang Fei stood aside and listened for a long time, but he didn't hear a reason, and couldn't help but ask:

"Does it matter when she died?"

"Of course, it matters!"

Schumann said without thinking: "If Anne had just died when we opened the door, then Dr. Tan, who has always claimed that he did not kill someone, would not have the time to commit the crime.

But what if, as soon as Anne went upstairs, she was killed?

Don't forget, Anne went upstairs that day and stayed upstairs for half an hour.

Half an hour, there's so much to do.

For example—"

As Schumann spoke, his eyes lit up, and he looked straight at Tan Zongwei who was standing aside, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said word by word:

"Set up the whole murder scene so that everyone mistakenly thinks that Anne was in the room and was killed by another person.

Are you saying that I am right, Dr. Tan? ”

When Schumann's words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressed and tense. Everyone's eyes were all projected towards Tan Zongwei at this moment.

And Tan Zongwei, although he still made a flustered look on his face, but his eyes couldn't deceive people, at least, there was no way to deceive Schumann and Jiang Yan!

Tan Zongwei paused:

"Shu ...... Officer Shu, what do you mean by that? ”

knew that the other party would not admit it so easily, so in the face of Tan Zongwei's reaction, Schumann was not in a hurry at all, and even gently pursed his lips, picked the corners of his lips and smiled:

"Doctor Tan, what do I mean, don't you understand?

The one who killed Anne is you! ”

As he spoke, Schumann suddenly straightened his face, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon seemed to be mixed with a blade with a blade in an instant, and it was terrifying.

Tan Zongwei couldn't help but change his face when he heard Schumann say this, but he still said strongly:

"You...... Why do you say that? Didn't you clear my suspicions yesterday? If it was really me who killed me, how could I be so stupid and leave such a big flaw that makes you all doubt me? ”

In the face of Tan Zongwei's quibble, Schumann's face was extremely relaxed and calm:

"Indeed, in the beginning, all of us were deceived by you.

It makes sense to have followed Anne upstairs and then downstairs and told all of us to go up and see Anne's death.

At first glance, everyone will think that you are a murderer.

However, if you think about it deeply, your suspicion will become smaller and smaller. Because everyone thinks that no one would kill someone and do something like that.

And Dr. Tan, you really did it.

Because you're not stupid, you're smart! So smart that even the person with an IQ of 160 next to me was almost deceived by you! ”

Schumann said, turning his eyes to glance at Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan still hooked the corners of his lips and smiled very lightly.

With an IQ of 160, there is really nothing to be proud of for him.

Tan Zongwei's emotions seemed to calm down in an instant. The panic, the fear, the fear, the guilt that had appeared on his face...... All of them, at this moment, have turned into mysteries and unfathomable!

Tan Zongwei suddenly chuckled:

"What proof do you have for that?"

Schumann also chuckled, but he was not in a hurry to answer Tan Zongwei's question, but walked under the air conditioner, squatted down, leaned over, pointed to the yellow mark with his finger, and slowly spoke:

"After Anne died, we rushed into the room, because the situation was urgent, and everyone only noticed that the doors and windows were tightly closed, but we didn't notice the temperature in the room."

"Temperature?"

After Schumann's reminder, Tang Fei suddenly seemed to sound something:

"Ah, when you say it, I seem to remember that when we came up yesterday, this room seemed to be very hot!"

Schumann nodded:

"It was very hot, because at that time, the air conditioner was already on to 40 degrees, but because of everyone's attention, we were attracted by the corpse, so everyone didn't pay attention."

Tang Fei: "But, why does the air conditioner turn on at such a high temperature?" ”

Tang Fei didn't know why, Qin Feiyang saw that this question was within the scope of his work, so he opened his mouth to answer for Schumann:

"The high temperature environment can delay the stiffness of the corpse and the flow of blood in a closed environment, so that the death time of the deceased can be slightly delayed.

But it won't be long. ”

Schumann: "It's not too long, ten or twenty minutes, it's enough." ”

Pause:

"Dr. Tan, did you say yes?"

Tan Zongwei glanced at Schumann fixedly:

"Even so, what evidence do you have to prove that the air conditioner was really turned on at that time and that the temperature was turned to that high?"

"This water stain!"

Schumann said, pointing again to the yellow stain on the carpet:

"I asked the housekeepers Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian before, and they told me that it was just right, Miss Anne's room had a bit of a problem with the air conditioner, and every time the temperature exceeded 38 degrees, the air conditioner would drip water.

Moreover, Ms. Qian also told me that on the morning of Anne's death, she had just changed the carpet in our room, so the water stain could only be left on the day she died! ”

When Schumann said this, Lao Zhang, who was tied, immediately raised his head and nodded his head in agreement:

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Schumann ignored Lao Zhang, but Jiang Yan couldn't help but chuckle:

"Lao Zhang, don't worry, come one by one, it'll be you later!"

Jiang Yan's words were not salty or light, and Lao Zhang couldn't help but snort, only to feel the cold wind on his back, and once again he jumped up, and hurriedly lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Schumann paused and continued:

"In this weather, there is no reason for Anne to turn the air conditioner up to that temperature by herself.

Therefore, this water stain can only show that the murderer left it behind after raising the temperature of the air conditioner in order to create an illusion for Anne's death time! ”

Schumann's words, although the voice was not loud, but every word seemed to contain a huge deterrent power, making people involuntarily tense their bodies.

Tan Zongwei looked at Schumann, a pair of eyes hidden under the glasses, under the refraction of the sun and lenses, glowing with a strange and mysterious luster:

"Even if that's the case, you can't say that I killed someone!

The door is locked from the inside, if I really kill Anne and come out later, how can I lock the door? ”

Tan Zongwei asked rhetorically, but Schumann smiled again:

"Doctor Tan, don't worry, let's answer slowly, one by one!"

With that, Schumann walked to the table, reached out, and touched the edge of the table.

And at the moment when Schumann walked to the table and stretched out his hand, Jiang Yan, who had been leaning against the door, clearly saw that Tan Zongwei's eyes flashed with a strange dark light.

Schumann: "Here on the table, there is a very fine mark of about five centimeters, and the same trace is also found in the corner of the wall, above the door panel. ”

Schumann said, pointing out the other locations where the traces were found:

"Because the door is locked, if the murderer really kills someone and leaves, he must use some method to create the illusion of murder in a closed room.

At first, I couldn't figure out what kind of methods the murderer used, until these traces were discovered! ”

As he spoke, Schumann stopped, turned his head, and looked straight at Tan Zongwei.

Tan Zongwei was expressionless at this time, he couldn't see any emotion, and his dark eyes were faintly deep, revealing nothing.

He just stood there, a few steps away, and Schumann, silently staring at each other.

Tang Fei had long been curious about the traces of what Schumann said, and regardless of Lin Tiantian's obstruction, he walked to the table and the corner of the wall respectively, and stretched out his hand to determine those traces one by one.

It's just that, touching and touching, Tang Fei suddenly let out a doubt:

"Huh?"

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The morning sun, warm and scorching, was cast on the ground through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the room, shining on the dried and dark red bloodstains, which was indescribably strange.

Schumann's cold and complicated gaze calmly fell on everyone's face, and these people, one by one, stretched their eyes wide, frowned, pursed their lips, and seemed to be hiding their fear, but they couldn't hide it.

The corners of Jiang Yan's evil lips are still hooked:

"Don't worry, wait for everyone to arrive."

Everyone's ready?

Accompanied by Jiang Yan's words, a shallow and slightly messy footsteps came, and immediately, everyone saw Lin Luxiao, who was expressionless, walking in with Lao Zhang.

It's just that Lao Zhang's hands are tied behind his back, his head is lowered, and his face looks like ashes.

"What's going on?"

Tang Fei was the first to speak and asked Schumann.

Schumann paused slightly:

"Let's come one by one!"

As he spoke, he had already walked to the door:

"On the day Anne died, we were all downstairs, and there was only Dr. Tan upstairs, talking to her through a door, and then after discovering a strange noise, I couldn't hear Anne's response."

As he spoke, Schumann turned his head to look at Tan Zongwei:

"Doctor Tan, is that so?"

Tan Zongwei's eyes wandered, but he still nodded:

"Yes!"

Schumann continued: "Then he came downstairs to us, and we rushed up together, and when we opened the door with the key, we found Anne lying in a pool of blood.

According to Dr. Qin's conclusion, Anne should have just died, right? ”

Qin Feiyang: "Yes, judging from the information provided on the surface of the corpse, it is so. But the conditions here are limited, and I have no way to perform further dissections on the corpses to get more accurate information. ”

When Qin Feiyang said this, Schumann then said:

"In other words, the deceased may not have just died, right?"

When Schumann said this, Qin Feiyang immediately understood what she meant, and couldn't help frowning:

"Theoretically, this possibility cannot be ruled out!"

After getting Qin Feiyang's answer, Schumann couldn't help but bow his head slightly, while Tang Fei stood aside and listened for a long time, but he didn't hear a reason, and couldn't help but ask:

"Does it matter when she died?"

"Of course, it matters!"

Schumann said without thinking: "If Anne had just died when we opened the door, then Dr. Tan, who has always claimed that he did not kill someone, would not have the time to commit the crime.

But what if, as soon as Anne went upstairs, she was killed?

Don't forget, Anne went upstairs that day and stayed upstairs for half an hour.

Half an hour, there's so much to do.

For example—"

As Schumann spoke, his eyes lit up, and he looked straight at Tan Zongwei who was standing aside, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said word by word:

"Set up the whole murder scene so that everyone mistakenly thinks that Anne was in the room and was killed by another person.

Are you saying that I am right, Dr. Tan? ”

When Schumann's words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressed and tense. Everyone's eyes were all projected towards Tan Zongwei at this moment.

And Tan Zongwei, although he still made a flustered look on his face, but his eyes couldn't deceive people, at least, there was no way to deceive Schumann and Jiang Yan!

Tan Zongwei paused:

"Shu ...... Officer Shu, what do you mean by that? ”

knew that the other party would not admit it so easily, so in the face of Tan Zongwei's reaction, Schumann was not in a hurry at all, and even gently pursed his lips, picked the corners of his lips and smiled:

"Doctor Tan, what do I mean, don't you understand?

The one who killed Anne is you! ”

As he spoke, Schumann suddenly straightened his face, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon seemed to be mixed with a blade with a blade in an instant, and it was terrifying.

Tan Zongwei couldn't help but change his face when he heard Schumann say this, but he still said strongly:

"You...... Why do you say that? Didn't you clear my suspicions yesterday? If it was really me who killed me, how could I be so stupid and leave such a big flaw that makes you all doubt me? ”

In the face of Tan Zongwei's quibble, Schumann's face was extremely relaxed and calm:

"Indeed, in the beginning, all of us were deceived by you.

It makes sense to have followed Anne upstairs and then downstairs and told all of us to go up and see Anne's death.

At first glance, everyone will think that you are a murderer.

However, if you think about it deeply, your suspicion will become smaller and smaller. Because everyone thinks that no one would kill someone and do something like that.

And Dr. Tan, you really did it.

Because you're not stupid, you're smart! So smart that even the person with an IQ of 160 next to me was almost deceived by you! ”

Schumann said, turning his eyes to glance at Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan still hooked the corners of his lips and smiled very lightly.

With an IQ of 160, there is really nothing to be proud of for him.

Tan Zongwei's emotions seemed to calm down in an instant. The panic, the fear, the fear, the guilt that had appeared on his face...... All of them, at this moment, have turned into mysteries and unfathomable!

Tan Zongwei suddenly chuckled:

"What proof do you have for that?"

Schumann also chuckled, but he was not in a hurry to answer Tan Zongwei's question, but walked under the air conditioner, squatted down, leaned over, pointed to the yellow mark with his finger, and slowly spoke:

"After Anne died, we rushed into the room, because the situation was urgent, and everyone only noticed that the doors and windows were tightly closed, but we didn't notice the temperature in the room."

"Temperature?"

After Schumann's reminder, Tang Fei suddenly seemed to sound something:

"Ah, when you say it, I seem to remember that when we came up yesterday, this room seemed to be very hot!"

Schumann nodded:

"It was very hot, because at that time, the air conditioner was already on to 40 degrees, but because of everyone's attention, we were attracted by the corpse, so everyone didn't pay attention."

Tang Fei: "But, why does the air conditioner turn on at such a high temperature?" ”

Tang Fei didn't know why, Qin Feiyang saw that this question was within the scope of his work, so he opened his mouth to answer for Schumann:

"The high temperature environment can delay the stiffness of the corpse and the flow of blood in a closed environment, so that the death time of the deceased can be slightly delayed.

But it won't be long. ”

Schumann: "It's not too long, ten or twenty minutes, it's enough." ”

Pause:

"Dr. Tan, did you say yes?"

Tan Zongwei glanced at Schumann fixedly:

"Even so, what evidence do you have to prove that the air conditioner was really turned on at that time and that the temperature was turned to that high?"

"This water stain!"

Schumann said, pointing again to the yellow stain on the carpet:

"I asked the housekeepers Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian before, and they told me that it was just right, Miss Anne's room had a bit of a problem with the air conditioner, and every time the temperature exceeded 38 degrees, the air conditioner would drip water.

Moreover, Ms. Qian also told me that on the morning of Anne's death, she had just changed the carpet in our room, so the water stain could only be left on the day she died! ”

When Schumann said this, Lao Zhang, who was tied, immediately raised his head and nodded his head in agreement:

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Schumann ignored Lao Zhang, but Jiang Yan couldn't help but chuckle:

"Lao Zhang, don't worry, come one by one, it'll be you later!"

Jiang Yan's words were not salty or light, and Lao Zhang couldn't help but snort, only to feel the cold wind on his back, and once again he jumped up, and hurriedly lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Schumann paused and continued:

"In this weather, there is no reason for Anne to turn the air conditioner up to that temperature by herself.

Therefore, this water stain can only show that the murderer left it behind after raising the temperature of the air conditioner in order to create an illusion for Anne's death time! ”

Schumann's words, although the voice was not loud, but every word seemed to contain a huge deterrent power, making people involuntarily tense their bodies.

Tan Zongwei looked at Schumann, a pair of eyes hidden under the glasses, under the refraction of the sun and lenses, glowing with a strange and mysterious luster:

"Even if that's the case, you can't say that I killed someone!

The door is locked from the inside, if I really kill Anne and come out later, how can I lock the door? ”

Tan Zongwei asked rhetorically, but Schumann smiled again:

"Doctor Tan, don't worry, let's answer slowly, one by one!"

With that, Schumann walked to the table, reached out, and touched the edge of the table.

And at the moment when Schumann walked to the table and stretched out his hand, Jiang Yan, who had been leaning against the door, clearly saw that Tan Zongwei's eyes flashed with a strange dark light.

Schumann: "Here on the table, there is a very fine mark of about five centimeters, and the same trace is also found in the corner of the wall, above the door panel. ”

Schumann said, pointing out the other locations where the traces were found:

"Because the door is locked, if the murderer really kills someone and leaves, he must use some method to create the illusion of murder in a closed room.

At first, I couldn't figure out what kind of methods the murderer used, until these traces were discovered! ”

As he spoke, Schumann stopped, turned his head, and looked straight at Tan Zongwei.

Tan Zongwei was expressionless at this time, he couldn't see any emotion, and his dark eyes were faintly deep, revealing nothing.

He just stood there, a few steps away, and Schumann, silently staring at each other.

Tang Fei had long been curious about the traces of what Schumann said, and regardless of Lin Tiantian's obstruction, he walked to the table and the corner of the wall respectively, and stretched out his hand to determine those traces one by one.

It's just that, touching and touching, Tang Fei suddenly let out a doubt:

"Huh?"

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