Lei Bing asked closely, "What?"

"There's a window on the third floor that's just closed." Zhou Zhan explained. "It happened to rain heavily, and I think the window was closed because of that."

It's normal to close the windows when it's raining, and it's on the third floor, some distance from the first and second floors, unless the other party shoots from the third floor.

But according to the information obtained by Wen Erhu and Chen Xing from interviewing more than a dozen guests, the gunshots did ring out on the second floor, and it was even likely to be in Feng Xiaotao's room.

Lei Bing didn't think much about the window, and his attention returned to the bullet casing.

Wen Erhu looked at the teammates closest to the gunshot, picked up the information book he had sorted out, and asked confirmatively, "Stand up, is that closed window the one in the direction of six o'clock on the third floor?"

Weekly station header. "Yes, that's it. What's wrong? Do you have any clues or discoveries?"

Wen Erhu held his chin and thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "That room should be Mr. Fan's room."

"Who is Fan always?"

Chen Xing finally came to his senses and explained, "It's Fan Tiancheng of Baidai Company. He and his staff happened to be in the room at the time of the incident."

Zhou Zhan asked expectantly, "Did they see the murderer?"

Chen Xing made a look of nothingness.

Wen Erhu looked at the confessions of Fan Tiancheng and Lu Ming, and said suspiciously: "They said that they were discussing the company's affairs at that time, but they didn't see anything."

Zhou Zhan was not disappointed when he heard this. "They're going to see the murderer, and you weren't going to be like that."

Wen Erhu said, "But I always feel that there is something wrong with this."

"How?"

Chen Xingjing Wen Erhu said this, sat up as soon as he sat up, and said solemnly, "Miss Lin was also in that room at that time!"

Lin Delirium.

She provoked them at the beginning, even provoked them, and later threatened to defend Chu Qiuyu and Chu Haochuan, and more importantly, she was also the behind-the-scenes boss of Baidai Company!

This series of confusing actions is really very suspicious.

Chen Xing said firmly: "I'm sure that tonight's shooting murder must be related to this Lin Delirium!"

Lei Bing, Wen Erhu and the others all looked at Chen Xing, who seemed to have obtained conclusive evidence, and was silent for a while, and no one said anything.

They looked at her for a moment, then went back to thinking about themselves.

Chen Xing saw that they didn't take their inferences seriously, and raised his voice in dissatisfaction. "Why, don't you think so? Isn't it strange that she, a poor college student, suddenly emerged as a tyrant?!"

Zhou Zhan smiled at Chen Xing's questioning. "Comrade Xiaoxing, Miss Lin is a poor college student, she didn't say it herself, right?"

It was they who took it for granted that Lin Yu must be a poor man from the countryside, and he was also a college student who was stalking Third Young Master Jiang.

Such rumors, from the time she boarded the Sea of Clouds, spread like the wind to everyone's ears.

But they are policemen, they don't believe or spread rumors, so they naturally won't be prejudiced against Lin Yu.

Therefore, even if someone said that she was the mistress of the Jiang family, they would not be surprised, and it was even less likely that they would be suspicious of her because of her different identity.

Chen Xing said anxiously, "But, if she wasn't a poor college student, why didn't she defend herself?"

Wen Erhu said, "Is she the boss of EMI that will make her ex-boyfriend like her more?"

Lin Yu's ex-boyfriend is the third young master of the Jiang family, and it is no exaggeration to say that this young master, who was born with a golden spoon, will not like anyone or dislike anyone because of those three cents and five cents.

It can be said that all living beings are equal in front of Jiang Yuanfan, the young master.

Lin Yu's non-explanation just proved that the purpose of her coming to this island was for Third Young Master Jiang, and she didn't want to make other friends or promote her own company.

From this point of view, Miss Lin is quite dedicated and stubborn.

Chen Xing said that he couldn't say that Wen Erhu was looking at Zhou Zhan, who took care of himself more for help.

Zhou stands out. "This is Mingjiang Island, and the most important thing is the boss."

He knew that she had a little friction with Lin Yu, so he comforted her, "Anyway, she was with that Mr. Fan when the gun went off. When we want to know more about the situation, call her together, and ask her if you want to ask her."

Chen Xing saw that they didn't believe him, so he snorted angrily.

She looked at the teammate who was still studying and analyzing the broken bullet shell, and said dissatisfiedly, "You guys continue to study, I'll go to sleep first!"

Lei Bing didn't care about her.

Wen Erhu and Liang Zhixiong raised their hands with little energy.

Only Zhou Zhan responded to her and told her to rest.

Chen Xing looked at them one by one with a frown, stomped his feet, and cursed secretly: A group of ***!

-

Early the next morning.

The torrential rain over Mingjiang Island gradually became smaller, but the wind was still blowing.

Lin Yu's sleep was unexpected, and he slept quite soundly.

When she woke up, the room was a little dim, and she thought it should be five or six o'clock.

It's still early, and the temperature outside is low, so it's perfect for sleeping.

Lin Yu stretched on the bed, realized something, reached out and touched the bed on the other side that was still warm.

Do you wake up so early?

Lin Yu rolled on the bed, rubbed down, and vaguely heard the sound of conversation outside the bedroom.

It is Jiang Cao's friend Yang Minghao, and Captain Pu Guoanpu.

Yang Minghao frowned, and said trickily, "Captain Pu, you explain to Mr. Jiang, I'm a little confused when I hear it now."

Pu Guoan looked at Yang Minghao, who was holding his forehead, and the head of the Jiang family, who was waiting for his report, and said in easy-to-understand words: "Mr. Jiang, I observed the radar early in the morning and found that the shadow on it had not completely dissipated, which means that the thunderstorm will come back at any time."

Jiang Cao, who was dressed in formal clothes, sat on the sofa, his bony hands were distinct, and he touched the cat coiled beside him.

Jiang Cao listened to Pu Guoan's words and asked calmly, "You just need to tell me if the Yunhai can set sail on time at eight o'clock."

The low and magnetic voice is like the cold wind outside the window, with a cold distance and an invisible and powerful momentum.

Pu Guoan hesitated for a while with some nervousness in the face of this young and old patriarch, but still said truthfully: "Mr. Jiang, I confirmed the path of the typhoon with the local meteorological bureau in Rongcheng, and it landed directly on Mingjiang Island last night, and it is expected to leave at ten o'clock this morning. But after it leaves, it may arrive in Banyan City."...

Pu Guoan explained. "This means that the typhoon has not completely passed now, and more importantly, its course is above our return home."

Yang Minghao said with a big head: "Captain Pu, you just say if you can go or not."

Pu Guoan saw that one of them was anxious and the other was expressionless, knowing that they wanted to return to Rongcheng in a hurry, but he still said conservatively: "With the tonnage and displacement of the Yunhai, if you are lucky, there will be no problem."

The problem is that he is based on the strict requirements of the military department, and he cannot encounter greater risks than he predicted.

When Yang Minghao heard Pu Guoan's words, he clapped his hands and said, "Then I'll go and inform everyone."

Pu Guoan saw that he was leaving, and hesitantly stopped him. "Wait for Mr. Yang."

Yang Minghao stopped to look at him. "What? What else should I pay attention to?"

Pu Guoan hesitated, and said respectfully to the cold family master: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Yang, I don't recommend returning now."

Yang Minghao couldn't restrain his voice. "What do you mean by that? Didn't you just say you could go back?"

Pu Guoan explained to Yang Minghao. "Mr. Yang, climate change at sea is unpredictable. There are hundreds of people on board, do we really need to take such a big risk?"