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Chapter 214 The Anchor Murder Case
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Police cars with flashing red and blue lights stopped in front of the residential buildings. Police officers with toolboxes pulled up the cordon, all with serious expressions, and kept shuttling upstairs and downstairs.

Putting on the mask and gloves quickly, the fully armed little girl walked upstairs quickly, frowning tightly, and kept narrating to the mobile phone, "The victim's identity has been confirmed, and her name is Liang Anna. She is 23 years old this year. Years old, is a gourmet anchor."

"The reporter was the cleaner in the studio where the victim lived. According to him, when he arrived at the studio at seven in the morning to clean up, he found Anna Liang dead."

"I'll go to the scene of the crime now." After finishing speaking, he still couldn't help telling, "Be careful when driving."

A man's deep voice came from the phone, "I see, be careful."

After hanging up the phone and stuffing the phone into his pocket, Ouyang also rushed to the scene.

After crossing the cordon and entering the room, the smell of blood began to permeate the air, and the "buzzing" of flies could be heard endlessly.

The whole room was cut across into several small spaces, all surrounded by sound-proof glass to cut off the transmission of sound, and there were many background panels with different styles, various lighting lamps, decorative items and computer audio responses.

Following the familiar smell of rust, Ouyang walked slowly to the innermost small room, looking around the surrounding environment with big eyes.

All the items are neatly placed step by step, the murals on the wall are also proper, the small succulent plants are arranged in a group, and two small figures are placed on both sides of them.

"Ouyang, here!"

"coming!"

Shaking his head, Ouyang withdrew his gaze and quickly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

The door was half open, and the inside of the small room was messy, compared to the cleanliness outside, it was like two worlds, food packaging bags, empty water bottles, takeaway boxes, small shelves that had fallen down, and the snacks on them were thrown on the ground in a mess , still stained with sprayed blood.

There was a small microwave oven and two small pots on the cabinet at the back, and a stack of bowls that were neatly placed in the corner fell crookedly on the cabinet.

The girl sitting in the middle was lying on the table with her upper body lying motionless, obviously showing no signs of life.

The entire table was covered in blood. The food on the table was covered with a layer of bright red, and many drops of blood flowed down to the ground, congealing into small pools of blood.

The girl still maintained the sitting posture during the live broadcast, with her upper body lying on the table, her face slightly sideways against the table, her big eyes with heavy makeup were full of horror, blood was spilling from the corner of her mouth, and her entire chin was stained with blood.

Stepping lightly to avoid the messy bloodstains, Ouyang found a place and squatted down, looking at the corpse carefully, after a while, he stood up again and walked around the table for a circle.

The little brow frowned, and he shook his head rather puzzled, and kept gesticulating with his two little hands on his chest.

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With a flash of inspiration in her head, the little girl suddenly opened her eyes, snapped her fingers loudly, stretched out her hand and patted the colleague in the trace inspection department who was collecting fingerprints and taking photos, "I'm going to see the reporter. Team Qin is here, please tell me He said."

"it is good."

"Thank you."

With short legs flying upside down, Ouyang quickly ran downstairs again, and saw the man who was being interrogated next to the police car almost at a glance.

Looking up and down at the person in cleaning clothes from a long distance, his little brows were wrinkled again, and he walked slowly forward, with more and more doubts in his heart.

The man not far away has kept his head down, wearing a peaked cap to block most of his face, only a thin chin can be seen, his body is thin and slender, and there is still a lot of room for him to wear loose cleaning clothes.

The clothes were full of dirt, and both hands were too nervous to grasp the sleeves that were so dark that the original color could no longer be seen clearly, and moved back uncontrollably, with a very nervous expression.

Judging by his body shape, this person is only in his 20s, right?
Are the cleaners so young these days?

Or is it that the cleaning lady in the police station doesn't take care of it anymore?
Sensing a line of sight closely attached to himself, Sun Rui raised his head, and when he saw the little girl's probing gaze, he subconsciously took a step back and nodded politely at her.

Ouyang also nodded slightly, and quickly walked over with a businesslike voice, "You called the police? What's your name?"

Nodding his head, the man took a step back again, his voice was very small, slightly trembling with some fear, "My name is Sun Rui, and I'm the cleaner of this studio."

"This morning, after I got up in the morning, I prepared to start cleaning as usual. When I went to get garbage bags from each live broadcast room, I opened the door and saw Anna lying there, covered in blood."

"Get up in the morning?" Big eyes stared at him closely, Ouyang asked back, "Do you live here?"

"Yes," Sun Rui replied, stepping back shyly, keeping his head down, "I don't have a place to live. The boss is kind enough to let me live in the cloakroom at night."

Nodding thoughtfully, Ouyang continued to ask, "Did you hear any strange sounds last night?"

"I was tired from work yesterday. I went to bed after eight o'clock in the evening. I didn't hear anything until after six o'clock this morning."

Ouyang looked up and down at the bewildered man in front of him, always feeling that something was wrong, so he stepped forward slightly, "May I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

Sun Rui stepped back again, and was about to run into a police car, so he nodded cautiously.

"Why do you always back away?" Ouyang pressed every step of the way, his big eyes were full of sharpness, his stern face was somewhat similar to that of a certain man, "Are you afraid?"

Stabilizing his lower body, Sun Rui plucked up the courage to raise his head. There was a rather hideous scar on his ordinary face that could no longer be ordinary. The hand hanging by his side kept fiddling with the dirt on his arm. Sleeves, with a stammering voice, "I, I'm ugly."

"There is still a smell on your body, so stay away from me..."

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"It's okay." Ouyang didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The smell of corpses was more sour than this. He lowered his voice and tried to pretend that humans and animals were harmless. "This Liang Anna, do you usually meet?"

"No." Sun Rui lowered his head with low self-esteem, unable to see the emotion on his face clearly, "I usually don't see these anchors, and I only go to their live broadcast room in the morning to clean up the garbage."

"Then have you heard that she has any good friends?"

"Friend? I don't know about this. You should ask our boss. He often plays with Anna. I heard that Anna still contributes to the studio. I don't know about the rest, and that's not what I should know."

Hearing the loneliness in his words, Ouyang raised his head and glanced at him, showing a kind smile, "Please cooperate with our police officers to leave fingerprints and DNA, thank you."

As if flattered, Sun Rui nodded quickly and stammered, "I, I see."

　The onomatopoeia of the police siren is really hard to describe, Yaoer tried her best...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)