Chapter 6: Suicide? or he kills?

"So, who the hell is this man?" Actually, I hate it when he talks half-way, and for the sake of his half-brother, I still acquiesce to his behavior.

"Remember today's news from the previous life?" Lao He asked me mysteriously.

I shook my head and made a silent gesture to get him to be quieter.

"Remember today when an insider committed suicide by cutting off the carotid artery?" Lao He said close to my ear.

"By the way, Mr. Thomas seems to have mentioned this man to me, and this man seems to be his friend." I suddenly remembered, "I can't let Rumiko hear our conversation." ”

"She fainted, she should have fainted." Lao He turned Rumiko over and made her face the sky on her back.

"That's good. However, I don't think this person is clearly suicidal, don't believe you look here. "I put on rubber gloves and pointed to the left side of the mannail's wound and the calluses on my left hand.

"When you say that, I also think that the calluses on his left hand prove that he is a left-hander, so if he wants to commit suicide, he can only cut his right wound, and he will not go to great lengths to cut the left side of his neck." Lao He continued to examine the corpse.

"So there's only one possibility, and that's if someone wraps around A's neck from behind, and that person is right-handed!" After I finished speaking, I looked at Lao He's bewildered expression, shook my head, and prepared to test this murder plan in person.

"First of all...... like this" I detoured behind Lao He, replaced the sharp dagger with a micro-camera, slowly walked up and wrapped around his neck, and made a symbolic stroke with the camera. I feel like this action is a bit ...... Ambiguous? It's a bit like the actions of the male and female protagonists in those comic books that Rumiko reads. Forget it, I tried to get the idea out of my head.

"You are so fragrant~" Lao He didn't know what he was crazy about, so he said this. I immediately stepped aside.

"Don't bother, check the body, maybe there's something missing." I lowered my head and tried not to see my expression.

"What is this?" Lao He used the file bag to pack something, like a contract, but the second half of the contract was already stained red with blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"It should be a contract, you put it away first." I felt my body shake a bit, and I understood that someone had put the box down.

"Let's get out of the way! Lao He, if something happens for a while, you must protect Rumiko at all costs! I stared at him gravely and whispered.

"There's some cloth here, and if we put it over our body, it might make those people think it's something in it." Lao He took out a piece of cloth and put it on the heads of the three of us.

At this moment, a light came in, and I thought that normal light was very dazzling because it was often in the dark.

I got my camera ready and put it on my chest.

Through the cracks in the cloth, I saw two hands reaching out from above, lifting the corpse.

"How can there be something here!" One of them said that the sultry female voice should be someone in his early 25s.

"Leave it alone, we'll just move this corpse out, and you don't want anything wrong to ruin your career!" The other one is a male voice, about 40 years old.

"Uh-huh!" The woman said.

It was only when they walked away that the footsteps were no longer audible that we slowly poked our heads out.