010 Appearance of Suspect X
Three people walked on the road.
Inspector Hunter walked in the front, and he asked Shen Xing to fall six or seven meters behind him, and not to get too close.
The Indy police officer stupidly followed Shen Xing, waving the wooden stick around very casually, not minding the empty bottle in his hand at all.
Even, he still has some bad taste, and he really wants to punch the empty bottle in Shen Xing's hand like a baseball with a stick, and let it smash it with a bang.
It's a pity that he didn't dare, so he honestly followed behind, the more he walked, the more bored he became, and gradually kept a distance of six or seven meters from Shen Xing.
If there are passers-by at this moment, they will definitely think that these three people are neurotic.
Inspector Hunter walked slowly, turning his head from time to time to talk to Shen Xing.
"You've only been in Palm City for a short time, haven't you?" asked the Inspector.
"It's been a few months. β
"What other business do you do besides running a bar?"
"Business?"
"You Chinese are very good at doing small business, and if you just run a small bar, you will definitely not make a few dollars, and you may lose money. β
Shen Xing smiled, "Are you suspecting that I have other deals, such as intervening in illegal underground transactions or something?"
"It's possible. The inspector nodded.
Shen Xing said in a serious voice: "I am here to study abroad, studying at St. Anthony's Theological Seminary, and the reason why I opened a small bar here is because it is close to the school, and I can save a lot of accommodation fees by staying in the bar at night." β
"There's no other reason than to save money?"
"Nope. β
Inspector Hunter deliberately turned around and said very meaningfully: "After all, you still have to think about how to make money to make a living, you can't lose money all the time, the rent in this area is not cheap." β
Shen Xing simply said in a refreshing voice: "You don't understand this, I have a mine at home, and my parents send me some money from China every year, not to mention six or seven hundred silver yuan, which is enough for my expenses." β
The detective smiled, "So, you will definitely be able to pay the bail later, then I will rest assured." β
Shen Xing was anxious, "You are playing tricks on me, maybe you will knock me a sum of money later, you are robbing." β
The detective smiled again, "Then you can treat it as a robbery, you go and tell the judges, Palm City only talks about the law, and everything is decided by the judges." β
Shen Xing could only shake his head and complain secretly......
These foreign devils are very gentlemanly on the surface, and they are serious when they speak, but they are all robbers in private, deliberately saying that this bottle is a murder weapon, and deliberately asked me to go to the patrol room, probably just to hack me for a sum of money.
Suddenly, someone hurried in the distance, and it was an Indian in a police uniform.
As soon as he stopped, he said impatiently: "Detective, there was another murder just now, the deceased was a traveler, and the murder location was in the Coconut Tree Hotel. β
"Let's go and see. The inspector said, already moving.
The Indian police officer followed behind him worriedly, and whispered: "Detective, the deceased died a bit outrageously, you wait and get ready......"
Hunter waved his hand and said impatiently: "I'll personally investigate the scene later, you don't have to talk too much." β
Walk through a small alley.
I turned a corner and came to a side street.
I saw many Indians in police uniforms holding wooden sticks in their hands, surrounding the hotel to prevent people from watching the excitement from outside.
A Chinese plainclothes man was in a hurry to meet him.
"Detective, you're here. β
Inspector Hunter asked him, "Is the scene on guard?"
The plainclothes nodded with a serious expression, "Yes, all the passengers rushed back to their rooms." This case is very tricky, and it may alarm the brother unit. β
"What floor?"
"Fourth floor. β
After Shen Xing heard this, he looked up and counted, isn't that the top floor?
Inspector Hunter waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go up and have a look." β
After plainclothes glanced at Shen Xing, he asked the detective, "Who is he?"
"Suspect X. The inspector replied.
After hearing this, the Chinese plainclothes face was very bad, and he deliberately took a closer look at Shen Xing, thinking that he was too sad.
Shen Xing asked anxiously, "What does Suspect X mean?"
The Chinese plainclothes waved their hands, not wanting to answer.
Anyway, he meant that Shen Xing was very unlucky, the kind that was estimated to die very miserably, and he couldn't bear to see his compatriots have such a tragic end, so he refused to tell Shen Xing, for fear that Shen Xing would collapse immediately.
Inspector Hunter has activated and is preparing to head up the stairs.
"Is he going up too?" asked plainclothes.
Shen Xing took the initiative to say: "I won't go up, I'll just watch the excitement here, do you have a stool? Bring me one, there are no snacks selling in the vicinity here......"
Inspector Hunter turned his head, looked at him seriously, thought about it again, and said decisively, "You go up too." β
"I'm not a plainclothes detective, why am I going up there, not afraid that I'll cause trouble for you?"
Shen Xing persuaded the detective to give up this decision, there was nothing to see at the murder scene, and he really didn't want to go up.
The dwarf winter melon Indian police officer stabbed Shen Xing hard behind him with a wooden stick, and said again: "Go, go." β
This dwarf winter melon is so hateful that it hurts Shen Xing's place.
Shen Xing couldn't help but turn around and scold him, "Are you sick? β
The Dwarf Winter Melon Indian constable picked up his stick and pretended to suffocate him three times.
Shen Xing had no choice but to follow the detective and the Chinese plainclothes up the stairs.
Go to the fourth floor.
After walking to that doorway.
I saw an Indian police officer with a revolver and was guarding there.
The door to the room was ajar.
It could be seen that the Indian police officer was trembling with fear.
Inspector Hunter reprimanded him harshly, "What's going on?"
"Too ...... It's horrible, ...... Inspector, go in and see for yourself...... Just look at it. β
The Indy police officer was so frightened that his tongue was probably eaten by a ghost.
Shen Xing smiled at him and ridiculed him again, "Coward, you still learn to be a policeman with your guts." β
The Chinese plainclothes gently pushed the door open.
Inspector Hunter stared inside the doorway for a second or two, then looked up.
Shen Xing was also anxious to look inside just now.
He was relatively tall, more than 1.8 meters, and he looked directly over the detective's shoulder.
There was nothing inside, just a white bed, and the sheets were densely covered with scarlet blood......
Noticing that the detective was looking up, he followed suit.
Shen Xing was startled, almost holding his head.
With his head down, he looked into the room through the door frame and could see a male corpse hanging from the ceiling of the room, with his limbs spread out and his face down.
This murderer is too boring, isn't he? Deliberately tied the body to the ceiling.
No, it should be glued to it or something, because there is no rope or chain on the corpse.
But this is not scientific, unless it is with super glue 502 or something, but how many bottles do you have to use up, it is estimated that the entire Taobao has to be bought.
The Inspector stepped into the room first, continuing to look up at the corpse.
Shen Xing also stubbornly followed in.
Now I regret it a little, I shouldn't have laughed at that Indian police officer just now for being a coward, it's really scary.
The corpse was slowly dripping blood.
Suddenly, a piece of paper floated down from the corpse's pocket.
The detective hurriedly stepped back, almost stepping on Shen Xing's foot behind.
After the paper settled smoothly on the sheets, the inspector turned back and ordered plainclothes, "Give me a pair of tweezers and gloves." β
Plainclothes handed him tweezers and gloves.
Shen Xing stared at the paper on the sheet.
He was stunned with fright, and his demon spirit was undecided.
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