At this point, the clue is broken.

There is no place in the room where people can hide.

There was no secret door, no other window or back door to escape, the murderer entered the room like a ghost, and then disappeared like a ghost after stabbing Qian Zhao'er.

The case is stuck, and no one can explain how the killer killed people and then got out of the way.

Xia Zhiyue was not convinced, and sent someone to search the hotel trash can, trying to find out the suspect of the murderer's crime.

I haven't eaten for almost a day, and when I see the night falling, my stomach screams endlessly.

Just as he was thinking about finding a place to eat, he saw Xie Mowen walking over with two exquisite boxed lunches in his hands.

"The two police officers are hungry, they have worked hard, and it is not too late to continue working when they are full~"

Xie Mowen said with a smile, talking about the two police officers, but his eyes only looked at Officer Xia.

Xia Zhiyue was also hungry, so she took the lunch box and thanked her.

Several people moved a table in the bridal room, asked the hotel to find a few benches, sat down together and began to eat.

At the dinner table, Xie Mowen helped Xia Zhiyue open the lid of the lunch box, and took the initiative to open the plastic sealing bag outside the disposable chopsticks, and sent the chopsticks to Xia Zhiyue.

Tan Wan sat next to Xia Zhiyue, dismantled the chopsticks for himself, and looked at Xie Mowen with a smile.

She couldn't help but smile when she looked at Xie Mowen's courteous appearance.

Xia Zhiyue previously detained the group in the hotel on the grounds that Xie Mowen was suspicious and had not been cleared, and at first Xie Mowen was angry at Xia Zhiyue's inexplicable behavior, but he didn't expect to be courteous at this time.

Looking at his hippie and attentive smiling face, Tan Wan felt interesting, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked.

The lunch box that Xie Mowen bought for them was the same dish, but when Tan Wan looked down and saw that his lunch box was two less poached eggs than Xia Zhiyue's lunch box, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

The chopsticks in Tan Wan's hand froze in place, and looked at Xie Mowen: "Xie Mowen, where are my eggs?" ”

Xie Mowen twitched in embarrassment, glanced at Xia Zhiyue, and explained: "Aren't you allergic to eggs, I didn't buy it for you, hehehehe..."

After speaking, Xie Mowen was next to Tan Wan's ear in the next second, lowered his voice and said softly: "The manuscript fee has not arrived, I can't only buy an egg if I don't have enough money, forgive me." ”

Damn, I almost broke the chopsticks in my hand when I was angry.

She worked hard to help Xie Mowen clear her suspicions, this guy is good, one egg is still favorable!

Seeing that Tan Wan's expression was getting worse and worse, Xie Mowen's heart trembled, and under the pretext of buying water for them, he turned around and walked out the door.

As soon as I walked to the door, I turned around and was bumped on the shoulder by a hotel room cleaning employee.

Xie Mo smelled the pain in his shoulder, and he covered the pain in his shoulder with his hand: "Eldest sister, look at the road!" ”

I saw that the person who came was about forty or fifty years old, and it was a middle-aged woman.

Her hair was a little gray, and she stood at the door of the bridal preparation room and looked in, her eyes constantly looking into the room.

The movement at the door alarmed the people in the room, Xia Zhiyue stopped talking and looked towards the door: "Ade, who is it?" ”

Ade brought the middle-aged woman in: "This person is the cleaning of the hotel." ”

The middle-aged woman's behavior was a little cramped, and she looked a little nervous when she saw so many policemen at once.

At first, Xia Zhiyue couldn't understand what this woman was going to do, and when she saw her looking at herself, she asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for a police officer surnamed Xia." The middle-aged woman looked around cautiously, "They said that Miss Qian's case was handled by a police officer surnamed Xia. ”

Tan Wan chewed on the rice in his mouth: "This is Officer Xia Zhiyue, do you have anything to do?" ”

The woman was mediocre, the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged woman.

She is the housekeeper of the hotel, and is responsible for cleaning up the rooms of the check-out guests and the hygiene of the bathroom.

"I was working in the laundry room just now, and I found this ...... at the workplace."

The middle-aged woman took out something from behind her, and as she handed it out, she said in an uncertain tone: "I saw blood on it, and I think I should show it to you......"

Tan Wan looked at it, and the middle-aged woman was holding a yukata that had been worn.

A hole was carved out of the middle of the yukata with a sharp object, and with the hole in the center, blood splashed on the top of the snow-white yukata, which was shocking.

"Sister, where did you find this??"

Xia Zhiyue had already picked up the poached egg and was about to put it in her mouth, but after seeing this, she instantly put down her chopsticks, and she didn't care about the poached egg falling on the table.

The cleaning lady took the two to the hotel's laundry room, where several huge washing machines were working desperately, making noisy mechanical sounds.

Towels and bath towels used by hotel guests are sent here, stacked together, and when a certain amount is accumulated, they are transported to the washing machine for cleaning.

And this bloody yukata was found in a dirty basket.

"I was going to take my clothes to the washing machine to wash them as usual today, and at first the yukata was pressed underneath and only a little bit was exposed, but I didn't care if it was stained with blood, and it was not uncommon for yukata to get dirty.

But when I took the clothes out, I felt that something was wrong, the blood on the clothes was not like a nosebleed or a lady with a dirty menstruation, the blood was too much, like a ......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged female employee paused and whispered, "It seems that someone killed someone and injured him." ”

Yesterday, because of Qian Zhaoer's fake death, the internal staff of the hotel had already spread it.

The next day, Qian Zhaoer was stabbed, and the police blocked the scene, which made the matter even more popular.

So as soon as she saw the blood on the yukata, the female employee immediately thought of Miss Qian's matter, and turned her head and sent the yukata to the police.

"I'll just say it!" Xia Zhiyue smiled, and raised the yukata in front of her, as if she had captured a new trophy.

She laughed out loud and said to Tan Wan: "I just said that the murderer must have used something to block himself, so he didn't get blood!" It's Zhao Yide, it must be him! ”

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhiyue was slapped in the face by the female employee soon.

I saw the female employee whisper: "I'm sorry Miss Officer, I don't think it should be Mr. Zhao Yide's dress." ”

Xia Zhiyue's happy expression froze on her face, her hand holding the yukata was still in the air, and she turned her head sideways and asked, "Ah, why?" ”

The female employee took the yukata in Xia Zhiyue's hand and turned out the label on the inside of the yukata.

Then he explained: "You can see that the label of this yukata is women's, and women's yukata are usually made to be more close-fitting, and male bodies are basically unable to wear them.

We have recycled the two dirty yukata in Mr. Zhao Yide's room, so this one should not be Mr. Zhao's. ”