Chasing Wind was shocking, saying that the murderer was actually the chef with the most alibi, is this wrong, compared to the chef, others are more suspicious, but Chasing Wind is biting the chef to death.

"I'm not wronging you for no reason, but Lao Tzu has something in his hand to prove that you're a murderer!" "Chasing Feng has a gloomy face and sneers: "In the end, he is an ordinary chef, although you have handled the scene well, but there are still too many loopholes, presumably you haven't read many books, it's okay to deceive others, but when you meet a master like me, it's beyond reach!"

Lin Qi, who was standing at the stairs, rolled his eyes, thinking that this guy was too narcissistic, even if he was relatively handsome, he couldn't be like this!

"In the room where the deceased was, there was a large wardrobe with a lot of neat clothes in it, which was nothing strange, but when I checked, I suddenly found that there was some cold air, and even the clothes were cold and cold, and it was true that things placed in the shade would be a little cool, but there was no such thing, and on the inside of the wooden board on the top of the wardrobe, I actually felt damp, what do you think, why is this?"

"How do I know, I have not God!"

"Don't you know, then let me tell you!" Looking at the chef, whose eyes became a little evasive and did not dare to make eye contact with his eyes, Chasing Feng sneered again: "That's because the whole cabinet once became a freezer, so the cold was stained at that time, and when the temperature is a little hotter, it will condense, and when the temperature is a little hotter, of course, it will make the wooden board attach a burst of water vapor or fog droplets." ”

"But what does this have to do with the boss's death, and it doesn't seem to be anything! With this puzzling phenomenon, it seems that it can't prove anything?" Chen Yu was a little confused, what was this.

"Don't you still understand?" Chasing Feng glanced at Chen Yu, who was no different from Xiaobai next to him, shook his head and said: "Actually, Boss Zhang didn't die this morning, but last night, he was first stabbed to death with a knife, and then he was put in the closet, I have seen that wardrobe, and it can indeed hold an adult." ”

"Then take something and put some ice cubes in the closet, it can play a role in keeping it fresh, postpone the time of death, so that he can create an alibi, deceive the test, the correct time of death should be between 8 o'clock and 12 o'clock at the latest, at that time, he will go to the second floor to find a boss Zhang, who else can he be!"

"To make a chilled plum soup, the ice cubes are essential, and the chef can easily find them, and then use them up the next day, and there is nothing left. ”

Chasing Feng shrugged, said his reasoning, and looked at Chen Yu with some amusement, "Boy, learn a little, if you want to have clues, you have to pay attention." ”

"Ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's just that I've been to the second floor to find someone, and I think I'm a murderer, didn't you just say it, the boss just died in the morning, it's just a little bit of fog in the closet, it's too arbitrary!

The chef who gritted his teeth was red-eyed and resentful at this time, and the whole person became extremely excited, feeling as if he had been insulted.

"Of course I know this, this son is wise and martial, you stupid person who can't even clean up the scene won't interrupt me!" Chasing Feng choked him back directly, and said mercilessly: "The guy who found the body went to that room because he planned to clean it, and it stands to reason that there should be some dust, but I just walked in and felt spotless." ”

"What does this mean? It means that someone went to clean it before, and Boss Zhang broke a big hole in his chest, but there was not even a drop of blood on the ground, which made people feel like "people are not dying here", but I think that there was the first crime scene, and the things found later proved my conjecture!"

Chasing Feng smiled evilly at the chef, then turned his head sharply, and said to Lin Qi, who was standing on the stairs watching the excitement: "This buddy who is watching the excitement, can you please help me remove the wilted flowers on the windowsill?"

"Sure enough, did he find out too!" Lin Qi smiled, but did not refuse the request of Chasing Wind, turned around and slowly walked up to the second floor, entered the room, moved the pot of withered flowers, put it on the table in the hall, and then stood aside, so that he could have leisure and wait to watch the next performance of Chasing Wind.

Everyone looked at the flowers on the table curiously, but no matter how much they guessed, they didn't find any hints from here, and a pot of withered flowers could be used as evidence.

"This thing is not strictly a flower, it is a kind of cactus plant, called "beauty under the moon", generally only blooms in the summer night, the flower is very beautiful, but the flowering period is only one night, generally only blooms at eight o'clock in the evening, and begins to wither after four hours. ”

"On the inside of this petal, I found a trace of blood splashed, according to the habit of this plant, it will only be splashed between eight and twelve o'clock, obviously not today, then it can only be yesterday, and even if it is to use ice to delay death, it will not be too much, so, who has been on the second floor during this time?"

Chasing the wind is really not shocking and endless, these three words, directly turned the spearhead to the chef's body, everyone suddenly distanced themselves from him, and their eyes flashed with thick suspicion, all secretly figuring it out, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt that the words of the chasing wind were reasonable.

"You talk nonsense, I didn't see the boss in the guest room at that time, you slander, you slander......" The chef now has become crazy, roaring constantly, his eyes are blood-red, he looks like a mad dog, giving people the feeling that he is emotionally unstable, and he may pounce and bite at any time.

"Sure enough, it's an inexperienced chef, and his psychological quality is not very good!" "In the face of the chef who has become a little crazy, when everyone else is secretly avoiding it, Chasing Feng said calmly: "The time is only suitable for you, and the ice cubes are still under your control, not to mention anything else, if it is the boss lady who kills the people and uses the ice cubes, you will find out that something is wrong the next day, but you didn't tell us about it, it's not that you have a ghost in your heart, what else can it be?"

"After you kill Boss Zhang, quickly clean up the scene, after cleaning, put people in the closet, use things to carry enough ice, and then go downstairs and pretend that nothing happened, tell them that you didn't find Boss Zhang, they naturally won't care about anything, and when the guy leaves, you pretend to sort out the materials, postpone the time to go back, you can find an opportunity, take out the cleaning tools that are still in the room and the water that dyed red after mopping the floor, and then destroy it, and you won't be afraid of anything. ”

"Another point, I will talk to you separately, I remember what Mrs. Zhang said at that time!" Lin Qi chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said, "She said: Thanks to the chef coming early this morning, he came at a slight dawn, otherwise the business might have been delayed." ”

Coming early also means that he has enough time to move Boss Zhang's body out of the cabinet, and then quickly run away and take away the things that bear the ice.

Chasing Feng looked at the chef in front of him with a slightly pale face, and said, "What's the matter, have you taken it?"

"Bastard, my father-in-law is as kind to you as a mountain, you will take revenge, you animal, you animal, return my father-in-law! Return my father-in-law, woo woo woo ......" Mrs. Zhang, who was crying bitterly, rushed up and grabbed him by the collar, which was a crazy tug, and kept beating.

"That's still not right, at most this just means that I am suspicious, you have no evidence, you can't judge me as a murderer at all!" the cook shouted loudly, pushed Mrs. Zhang away, and defended himself without giving up.

"It seems that all stupid people are the same, if you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, then good, let you understand the death, bring it with you!" As the words of the catcher fell, a catcher walked out, holding a sheet in his hand, with a large dark red mark on it, and at a glance he knew that it was congealed blood.

As soon as he saw such a thing, the chef's whole face turned pale, and all his energy was drained.

"I've been thinking, wouldn't there be a lot of bleeding in the chest, why didn't I see it in the closet, I don't think he would have time to clean up the blood stains in the closet, then, just use a sheet to pad it!"

"It's impossible for you to take something like a sheet, after all, you'll be found, and you want to burn it, but burning it in a tavern is also very eye-catching, and it's easy to be found, but there's an alley in the window on the other side of that room, as long as you leave it, throw it down the stairs first, and then go out, and you're fine." ”

"This kind of thing naturally has to be destroyed as soon as possible, but if you throw it halfway, you will be afraid that others will find out Ni Duan, and if you take it home and burn it, you will be afraid that others will find something, and the boss is dead, what strange actions do you do, you are worried that you will be included in the object of suspicion, so naturally, it is the best choice to bury this thing secretly, but burying it in your own yard is not a good thing!"

Catcher glanced at the silent cook, waved his hand at the eager catcher, and said, "Take him away!"

PS: I really don't have the talent to write suspense, it's far-fetched, right!