The mysterious detective girl

Chapter 15 Order
Facing a table of dishes, he turned a blind eye.

Moshang Sang added a piece of ribs, and just as he was about to eat, he saw Bei Kemo's movements next to him.

"What is this for? Why don't you eat?"

Lu Xiaoyu glanced at it, then lowered his head and ate the eggplant: "I'm used to it, as long as I go out to eat with Ke Mo when I'm working on a case, Ke Mo will definitely be absent-minded. She's just thinking about the three people who died. "

Mo Shangsang nodded half-understanding: "Then don't care? How can you figure out the case if you don't eat?"

Lu Xiaoyu waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about eating, just worry about your performance."

"According to Ke Mo, tomorrow you will announce the cancellation of the performance and suspend the rehearsal."

Mo Shangsang looked at Bei Kemo, but she didn't know what she was planning.

The next day, Moshang Sang told all the club members to cancel the performance according to Bei Kemo's instructions.There was a lot of discussion for a while, and many people disagreed that such a big performance was cancelled.

"Okay, stop shouting, so many things have happened, how can the show continue!"

Qu Xiaowan nodded: "Everyone should leave, the drama club will take a few days off first."

After all, Mo Shangsang is the president, and what he says is the decision of the drama club.

Since Mo Shangsang has decided not to perform, everyone can only obey.

For three days in a row, it was quiet and nothing happened. For some reason, Mo Shangsang didn't feel relieved, but felt more and more uneasy.I really couldn't stay any longer, Mo Shangsang thought, go back to the rehearsal place of the drama club.

As soon as he walked to the door, Mo Shangsang was stunned, took out the phone with trembling hands, and dialed Bei Kemo's number.

After receiving a call from Mo Shangsang, Bei Kemo hurried over.

At the door of the rehearsal hall, a heart was nailed to the poster of the new play, and it was still bleeding.

Mo Shangsang couldn't even hold his cell phone steadily, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve: "I originally wanted to see the situation in the rehearsal hall. Although I said that the performance was cancelled, I couldn't feel at ease. I didn't expect it. I saw it. this."

"Ke Mo, come over and have a look, this is written in blood."

Lu Xiaoyu yelled in surprise, and found a sentence in the corner.

Written in blood on the corner of the wall: The performance cannot be canceled.

Bei Ke smiled coldly: "What did I say? This show cannot be stopped."

Moshang Sang almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Lu Xiaoyu helped him up in time.Mo Shangsang's eyes were full of tears, he was a man after all, and he held back the tears.

"Why? Who the hell is targeting our drama club!"

Bekomo breathed a sigh of relief: "Regardless of whether your performance is going on or not, people will die."

Mo Shangsang thought for a while, then gritted his teeth: "Then continue the performance, it is everyone's hard work, and it cannot be cancelled."

This week, the police came for the third time, and this time, they took away a heart.

"It seems to be a human heart. The specific inspection still needs to be carried out at home, but if it is a human heart, where is the corpse? Who does this heart belong to?"

Xiao Wang has also seen similar cases, but it happened on campus, and this is the first time he has seen it.

Most of the time, the corpse will appear shortly after the heart appears.

If Liu Yueyue's case, Gao Mei's case, and this case's murderer is one person.Then the murderer's method has changed too much, which makes Xiao Wang feel very incomprehensible.

Bei Kemo glanced at it, and the people who heard the news knew it well.

The police force left, and Bei Kemo held Maimai and Maitian: "If we have time, let's drink milk tea."

Maimai and Maitian looked at each other, a little confused, so they followed her.

Four people sat down at the small table in front of the milk tea shop.

Bei Kemo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Where did your brother go? When was the last time you saw him?"

Maimai and Maitian glanced at each other, as if they understood something, their faces turned pale instantly.

"You mean, that heart belongs to my brother. It's absolutely impossible. I talked to him on the phone last night."

There were tears in Mai Mai's eyes, and she was about to cry.

The wheat field is still relatively calm, but it can be heard that the sound of breathing is heavier, and the mood has changed.

Bei Kemo pursed his lips: "This is my guess. It's hard to say anything before I find Maggie. Maybe I'm just thinking too much. Maggie is still safe. Why don't you call and ask?" ask?"

Mai Tian's voice was choked with sobs: "I called my brother this morning, but no one answered the calls several times."

"Did you go to his dormitory and ask?"

"I asked and said that he didn't go back last night. I think maybe he forgot the time when he went out to play."

When Mai Tian said this, he couldn't help but paused: "I don't believe that the person who died was my brother."

It can be seen that Maitian and Maimai have gradually accepted the fact that their brother may have died.Both Maimai and Maitian had dull eyes. Since Bekemo said so, there must be reasons for her doubts.

No matter what Bei Kemo said before, it has become a reality. Maimai and Maitian no longer want to believe it.

"There's no reason why Mai Jie wouldn't know about such a big event in the drama club. I'm naturally surprised that I didn't see anyone."

Bei Kemo glanced at everyone and found that Mai Jie was not there, logically he would not be there.

If Maggie is not there, then the biggest possibility is that Maggie's heart is pinned to the poster of the new play.

Bei Kemo handed the tissues to the two people, and comforted them softly: "The dead are already dead. Whether Mai Mai, Mai Tian, ​​Liu Yueyue or Gao Mei, their deaths are all because of the upcoming performance, so you should do it the most." Yes, to complete the show."

Mai Mai looked at Bei Kemo strangely: "Why do you want us to complete the performance?"

Bei Kemo tilted his head: "Because, if you don't continue to rehearse and complete the performance, you will die even worse."

Maimai and Maitian were speechless for a moment. Why is this person so calm even when talking about bad news?
Lu Xiaoyu noticed that the atmosphere was very awkward, coughed, and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.Bei Kemo's character is originally withdrawn, so naturally he won't be very flattering when he speaks.

Accustomed to seeing life and death, Bei Kemo's heart is harder than others' waists.

In Bekomo's view, dead people are very easy to see, no matter how miserable they are, it doesn't matter if they dig their hearts or eyes.

But it looks different to others, especially when someone in the family dies, it is absolutely impossible not to be sad.

Bei Kemo can deal with it calmly, but his family can't.

Lu Xiaoyu knew Bei Kemo's character well, and it was hard to persuade him, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

After drinking a cup of milk tea, Maimai and Maitian's spirits have not recovered yet, and Bei Kemo can't say anything more.Xiao Wang's inspection report has not yet come out, whether it is popular or not remains to be discussed.

Bei Kemo suddenly thought of something, and stopped Mai Mai who was about to leave: "You two, leave a drop of blood."

Mai Mai clenched his fist, knowing what Bei Kemo wanted to do, he really didn't want to keep this drop of blood.With DNA testing, it can be confirmed whether the heart belongs to Mai Jie.But if it really proves that the heart belongs to Mai Jie, Mai Mai doesn't know if he and Mai Tian can accept this fact, and what should he and his parents say?

Mai Tian pursed his lips and stretched out his hand: "Then take it away, I also want to know where my brother went."

Mai Mai held Mai Tian's hand, a little anxiously: "Sister, if it's really brother, how can we tell our parents?"

"You have to say it anyway, it's already a fact!"

Maitian felt uncomfortable, but if they couldn't hold on, how could their parents hold on.

After the blood was taken away, Maimai and Maitian left in a daze.Lu Xiaoyu watched, Bei Kemo got it from somewhere, the two drops of blood in the test tube couldn't bear it.

"Ke Mo, isn't it a bit unreasonable for us to do this?"

Bei Kemo took a sip of milk tea and glanced at Lu Xiaoyu: "Only by finding the truth can we get closer to favor."

Lu Xiaoyu pursed her lips: "The truth is important, but if the truth is too cruel, shouldn't we pay a little attention to the way and method of speaking?"

Shaking his head, Bei Kemo left without answering Lu Xiaoyu's words.

Lu Xiaoyu was a little confused, so he followed Bei Kemo to the police station.

"Ke Mo, do you know that no matter where you go, I will follow you?"

Bei Kemo shrugged and took the test tube he handed over: "Xiao Wang, compare these two drops of blood and see if it matches the DNA of the heart. If so, I will know who the deceased is."

Xiao Wang took the blood, nodded, not daring to delay, and hurried in for testing.

Bei Kemo sat on the chair, waiting for Xiao Wang's test results.

Lu Xiaoyu bumped into Bei Kemo: "It's fine now, can you teach me to analyze the case?"

Bei Kemo looked at Lu Xiaoyu, and he should teach him something.

But when analyzing cases, sometimes it's just based on feeling. This kind of thing can be learned without teaching.But if you don't teach him, Lu Xiaoyu doesn't say anything if he has an opinion, and he can't help you in the usual investigations, so Lu Xiaoyu feels embarrassed.

After thinking for a long time, Bekemo finally choked out a sentence: "The details determine the direction of the case."

Lu Xiaoyu hummed, and waited for her to continue, but after waiting for several minutes, there was no movement.

"and then?"

"Then, when the next case happens, I'll take you to see it, and I'll talk about it when the time comes, and you'll understand."

Lu Xiaoyu pouted, and continued to follow Bei Kemo, waiting for the test results to come out.Not long after, Xiao Wang came out with the report, with an unusually heavy expression.

"The comparison results show that they are brothers and sisters. Are these two drops of your blood from the twin sisters?"

Bei Kemo nodded heavily: "It seems that my guess is correct, the heart is indeed Mai Jie's."

Xiao Wang took off his gloves and pushed his glasses: "Then where is Mai Jie's body?"

"I don't know about this yet. I think the murderer must keep it for his own use."

After leaving the police station, Bei Kemo went to the backstage of the drama club and looked through the things of Gao Mei and Mai Jie.Lu Xiaoyu just turned around, and Bei Kemo opened Gao Mei's drawer, which made Lu Xiaoyu very helpless.

"Anyway, it's all Gaomei's stuff. Let's let people know if we look through it casually."

Bei Kemo raised his hand: "I'm wearing gloves, I'll teach you a little more, there are some details, you can't pay too much attention to it."

Lu Xiaoyu squatted beside Bei Kemo, wearing gloves, looking through Mai Jie's things.

Flipping through, a familiar yet unfamiliar puppet came into Lu Xiaoyu's sight.If Lu Xiaoyu remembered correctly, in Liu Yueyue's drawer at that time, he also found a doll that was exactly the same as this one, but this one, where the heart was, was blood red.However, if Mai Jie had his heart gouged out and died, then it would make sense for this puppet to look like this.

Lu Xiaoyu was watching, and this special doll, Bei Kemo over there, also found one.

And this doll, exactly the same as Gao Mei's, was also found in Gao Mei's drawer.

Bei Kemo took the doll in Lu Xiaoyu's hand and looked it over carefully.

"It seems that it is really a reminder to kill, but what does this puppet mean?"

The murderer didn't want to make the drama club stop performing, and the people he killed were not the protagonists, so what was he thinking?Reminder to kill, why do you have anything to do with the Youxi puppet?

Bekemo couldn't figure out what to think, so he decided to find Mo Shangsang to find out about the club members.

Now, Mo Shangsang felt terrified when he heard the phone ring.

"Beckomo, what can I do for you?"

"I want to ask about the situation of your club members. If you have time, come and find me in the backstage."

Mo Shangsang responded, "I'll be there in 10 minutes, you guys just wait a little longer."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xiaoyu looked at Bei Kemo curiously: "You said, when you investigate the case, you will tell me about it, so what happened to these two Yuxi puppets?"

Bei Kemo took out from nowhere, the doll he found in Liu Yueyue's drawer.

"These three dolls are not human, so it is difficult to know when the scars were produced."

After a pause, Bekomo continued: "The way a human dies is the same as that of a doll. What does this mean?"

"Didn't I ask you this question? Why did you ask me instead?"

Bei Kemo smiled lightly: "It means that the damage of these dolls must be before the death of the person. Whether it is the murderer's intimidation or the result caused by themselves, the most important thing we should do now is to find the next victim. Damaged doll."

Lu Xiaoyu frowned: "But, if you find the puppet, what can you do? Can you find the murderer?"

Bei Kemo shook his head: "Neither, the puppet was found, just to confirm the order of the murderer."

"Does the order matter?"

"Usually it doesn't matter, but not at this time. The order of killing this time is from small to large."

(End of this chapter)