Peekaboo?

Rong Fei and Bai Zizi were stunned when they heard this. What kind of quirk is this, although it is only the second floor, it is still expensive, and the overnight fee for one night is enough for the living expenses of ordinary people for a month.

This man has a lot of money and has nowhere to spend it, so he came here to play hide and seek.

But Steward Liu and other practitioners and several of the people watching the bustle outside the door all showed expressions of understanding.

"You go on."

Rong Fei patted Chunxiang's back and said softly.

"The guest is here to spend money to have fun, and the slave family naturally has no reason to refuse, so they found a piece of cloth to blindfold the guest, and then... I just played."

Speaking of this, a flush appeared on Haruka's pale face, and some exciting and shy images flashed in her mind during the game. But after all, there are many pairs of eyes staring at her, and even the dusty woman is ashamed, so she directly skips the irrelevant process.

"As I was playing, it was suddenly pitch black in front of me, and I heard the sound of falling. The slave family thought that the guest had accidentally knocked over the candlestick, and called the guest a few times but did not answer. I groped in the direction of the candlestick, but I tripped over something under my feet, and the slave fell to the ground. z.br>

In the dark, I only felt that the ground was slippery, and my hands and bodies were stained with slippery and sticky things. The slave family groped to find the guest, but he touched a hard object, so he wanted to pick it up to see what it was. At this time, Xiao Wei's voice came from outside the door, and before the slave family answered, the door was opened a gap, and the light shone in through the crack in the door, and the slave family saw clearly that what he was holding in his hand was a knife. And the guests... He's dead!"

After listening to Chunxiang's trembling narration of what happened, Rong Fei looked up at the maid named Xiao Wei who was standing behind Steward Liu.

To be a maid in this kind of place, the most basic quality is to know how to look at the eyes and figure out the thoughts of the guests.

"Well, that's what Haruka-sa said. I came in and lit the candles, and then I saw what it looks like now."

"Have you been out since?"

Rong Fei asked.

"Nope."

Xiao Yui shook her head.

"I was so frightened that I couldn't help but scream after a while. There were still guests passing by in front of the door and seeing them, so they called Steward Liu and them."

After listening to Xiao Wei's answer, Rong Fei looked at Steward Liu again.

"I happened to be on the second floor at the time, and when I heard that someone was killed, I hurried over."

Steward Liu said.

"Has anyone else been in or out of the room other than these people at this moment?"

Rong Fei asked.

Steward Liu looked left and right at the thug and the turtle man beside him, thought for a while and replied.

"No, when I came in, there were only Haruka, Yui-chan and... This guest, the others came in with me, and they haven't left since. In the end, there are two adults.

Excuse me, adult, for being much smaller, you also see that there are no windows in this room, only the door can enter and exit, so... The killer can only be Haruka, the evidence is conclusive."

Everyone inside and outside the room, including Bai Zizi, nodded approvingly after hearing Steward Liu's words.

"I didn't kill anyone... I really didn't kill anyone... My lord... Your Excellency, you have to help me... Woo woo... I really didn't kill anyone..."

Haruka raised her head and grabbed Rong Fei's collar and shouted in despair.

"I believe in you."

Rong Fei patted the back of Chunxiang's hand and said softly, then gently pulled his collar out of Chunxiang's hand little by little, and called the maid Xiao Wei over to let her take care of Chunxiang.

Rong Fei stood up, straightened the folds on his shirt, and said after his gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the room.

"There are three key points in homicide cases. First, the motive for committing the crime. Second, the time of the crime. Third, modus operandi. Only when all three key points are investigated can the identity of the murderer be finally determined. Next, I will analyze the three key points one by one, if yes

Anyone who has any questions can ask on the spot, and I will answer them."

"My lord, let me interject. After all, this is not a public court, I am afraid that it is not appropriate to try cases here, we still have to do business."

Steward Liu said boldly.

"Don't worry, Manager Liu, it won't be delayed for too long. There is actually a reason why the murder scene was chosen to solve the case. But now it can't be said, when the mystery is revealed, Steward Liu will naturally understand.

Moreover, if you don't find out the reason for the murder of the guest in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, I am afraid that it will also affect your reputation. Instead of hiding it and making people guess and think wildly, it is better to spread it out and crumple it, and make it clear and clear in front of everyone."

"This... Okay."

Steward Liu nodded helplessly.

"Just through the events of the case told by Miss Chunxiang, Miss Xiaowei and Steward Liu, it can be determined that the time of the murderer's murder was no more than half an hour away from this moment. After examining the body of the deceased, I can basically determine that the time of death is consistent with this.

This room has no windows, only doors can enter and exit, and no one has left this room since the death of the deceased, so it can be concluded that the real murderer was still in this room at this time.

When Steward Liu and others entered the room, the deceased was already dead and did not have the time to commit the crime, so the suspicion could be ruled out. Then, there are only two left, Chunxiang and Xiao Yui, who have the time to commit murder."

"Ah! My lord, the guest was dead when I came in."

The maid Xiao Wei hurriedly shouted when she heard this.

"Miss Yui, don't worry, I'm just eliminating suspicions one by one, and now it's your turn."

Rong Fei explained with a smile.

"According to Miss Chunxiang, before Miss Xiao Wei entered the door, the deceased had already fallen to the ground, and the blood had spread to the outside of the door, and Miss Xiao Wei also slipped because of this, so Miss Xiao Wei did not have the time to commit the crime, and the suspicion can be ruled out. Then Miss Chunxiang was the only one present at the time of the crime, and there was no evidence or witnesses that could help her clear her suspicion."

The maid Xiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but Haruka bit her lower lip with a sad expression.

"The time of the crime has been right, so let's look at the modus operandi. According to what Haruka said earlier, the candle in the room went out suddenly, she tripped over a corpse in the dark, and then fumbled with the dagger that killed the dead, and I was wrong."

Rong Fei Chao Chunxiang asked.

Chun Xiangsheng raised her head to look at Rong Fei without love, and nodded after a long time.

"Can you repeat what you did at that time?"

Chunxiang silently lowered her head, broke free from Xiao Wei's embrace and fell to her knees, her right hand pressed on the floor to support her body, and her left hand kept groping.

After a few fumbling strokes, his left hand stopped, then clenched into a fist, as if he had actually picked up a dagger from the floor.

"Alright, thank you Miss Haruka for your cooperation."

Rong Fei reached out to help Haruka up, patted her thin shoulder, and Wen Sheng said.

"I don't know if you have noticed anything unreasonable from Miss Haruka's actions just now."

"The deceased died when he was pierced in the heart with a dagger, so it shouldn't be picked up, it should be pulled."

Bai Zizi raised his hand and said with a dagger drawing.

"That's right, that's the first oddity in this case. The dagger should have been stuck in the heart of the deceased, but why did it reach the floor?"

"Maybe I was worried that I wouldn't be able to kill someone with the first blow, so I pulled it out and tried to stab it a second time, but my hand slipped and fell on the floor."

A person standing outside the door watching the excitement guessed.

"It's also possible that she's lying."

Another guessed.

Rong Fei shook his head when he heard this, pointed to the blood stains on the floor in front of the deceased and said.

"Everyone, look at the shape of the blood on the floor."

When everyone heard this, they looked towards the place where Rong Fei pointed out, and saw that there were dots of blood on the floor.

"The heart is the place where the blood gathers, and the dagger is plunged into the heart without being pulled out, because the dagger is clogged with the wound, and the blood will only slowly seep out of the space between the dagger and the wound. If you pull out the dagger, the blood will splatter immediately. Therefore, from the shape and part of the bloodstain, we can analyze the situation at that time."

Rong Fei pulled Bai Zizai and made him stand in front of the corpse, facing the spurting blood stains on the floor, and then compared the folding fan to a dagger, stabbed Bai Zizai in the heart and immediately pulled it out.

"Poof!"

Rong Fei's mouth simulated the sound of blood spurting, his right hand clenched his fist and placed it on Bai Zizai's heart, and then his five fingers opened and moved forward, as if blood was really spurting out of Bai Zizai's heart. The palm of the finger spread out simulated the path of blood spurting through the air, and finally landed on the bloodstain.

"Therefore, the deceased must have been standing here when he was killed, and the dagger that pierced the heart was also drawn on the spot, so that this distribution of blood was formed on the floor at this distance. But this leads to another irrationality."

Rong Fei returned to Bai Zizi and stood up, put the folding fan against Bai Zizi's heart, and then pulled it out suddenly.

"If a dagger were drawn like this, most of the blood would have fallen on the murderer's body, not on the floor. So that's how it should have been."

As he spoke, Rong Fei walked around behind Bai Zizai, and his left hand stretched out from behind and pretended to cover Bai Zizai's mouth, so that he couldn't make a sound. Holding a folding fan in his right hand, he stabbed it into the heart, and then quickly pulled it out.

"Look, that's it."

"Oh!"

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement.

"I have just examined the wound of the corpse, and I have found that the dagger is not piercing straight into the heart, but at a slight angle, which is completely consistent with my murderous posture at this time."

Rong Fei shook the folding fan a few times, attracting everyone's attention, and then slowed down to simulate the process and angle of the dagger piercing his heart again.

"As you can see, if the murderer holds the knife in his right hand, the depth of the wound will tilt to the left. If you have a knife in your left hand."

Saying that, Rong Fei handed the folding fan to his left hand, and used his right hand to cover his mouth with white freedom, and then stabbed the fan in his left hand to the heart.

"That way, the depth of the wound will tilt to the right. So combined with the evidence of the splattered blood on the floor and the angle of the wound, the conclusion can be drawn. The murderer stood behind the deceased, covered his mouth with his left hand so that he could not make a sound, and stabbed the deceased with a knife in his right hand, and then quickly pulled it out. Do you agree with my reasoning?"

"Agreed."

"It's wonderful, it's like seeing it with your own eyes."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Miss Haruka, could you please come to me?"

Rong Fei said.

Chunxiang walked over with a puzzled face, Rong Fei's knees sank slightly, and then looked sideways at Chunxiang and then asked everyone.

"I'm about the same height as Haruka now."

"Almost, almost."

Everyone replied loudly, but they didn't know what medicine Rong Fei wanted to buy in the gourd.

"This white brother is about the same height as the deceased, and I am about the same height as Haruka now. Then now I am Haruka, and Brother Bai is the dead. I'm stabbed!"

Before the words fell, the folding fan in Rong Fei's hand stabbed towards Bai Zizi's heart again. The sudden move startled all the onlookers, but the person concerned, Bai Zizi, still had a strange smile full of indifference.

"Everyone, please look at the angle at which the dagger is piercing. Because Haruka is much shorter than the deceased, and her arms are not as long as mine. So when the left hand needs to cover the mouth of the deceased, and the right hand pierces the dagger into the heart, the dagger is at this angle."

Rong Fei's right hand holding the folding fan slowly left Bai Zizai's heart, and everyone saw clearly that the top of the folding fan was tilted towards the upper left corner.

"The entrance to the wound of the corpse is straight, and the depth is inclined to the left, so it can be inferred that the murderer must be of similar height as the deceased. And because of her height and long arms, Miss Chunxiang can't cause a wound at this angle, so from the analysis of the modus operandi, Miss Chunxiang's suspicion can also be ruled out

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"Haruka can also stand on a stool and kill people, which can make up for the lack of height and confuse the public."

Someone in the crowd speculated.

"Yes, it's a possibility."

Rong Fei nodded in approval, but then grabbed Chunxiang's hands and raised them.

"Look, everybody."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Haruka's hands.

"As I stood outside the door, I noticed that the dagger was in Haruka's left hand. When he waved it indiscriminately, his right hand was also placed on top of his left hand, and he did not make direct contact with the dagger. So Miss Haruka's left hand was stained with blood, but her right hand was not bloodstained. Since the murderer committed the murder with a knife in his right hand, how could his right hand not be stained with blood."

Oh!

Everyone suddenly realized and nodded their heads, this is the truth.

"That's strange, since Haruka wasn't the murderer, and there was no one else in the house at the time, who killed it? It can't be suicide."

Questions were raised.

"Not a suicide"

Rong Fei directly shook his head and denied it.

"Although the person who pierces the dagger into the heart will not die immediately, his body has no strength, so naturally he will not be able to pull out the dagger, so he will definitely kill him."

"It wasn't a suicide, it wasn't Haruka who killed her, could it be that there was a third person in the house at the time?"

"That's right, the murderer is the third person!"