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Chapter 209 Blame each other

"Why? I think you still look like a murderer!"

Faced with the denunciation of the local tyrant Zhang Helun, the writer Yan Hexiang retorted angrily.

Zhang Helun stared, slapped the table and shouted: "Don't spout blood!"

For a while, the atmosphere in the conference room was tense.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, let's go through the timeline first!"

After the manager Luan Dangdang persuaded everyone to be quiet, he analyzed: "10:[-] is the time when the case happened. These [-] minutes are enough to kill a person, right?"

The crowd nodded.

The manager, Luan Dangdang, glanced at everyone at the table, and asked curiously, "Then what did you all do before [-]:[-]?"

Yan Hexiang said impatiently: "I drank too much, I went to bed and fell asleep when I got back."

Tenant Shang Jiuxi: "I entered my room and never came out again. I was brought out by Panzi until the murder happened!"

Reception Zhang Jiuling: "I have been signing in at the door and staying there."

Luan Dangdang nodded and asked, "So who was in the restaurant just now?"

Zhang Helun, Qin Xiaoxian, Meng Hetang, and Zhou Jiuliang raised their hands.

"I'm also in the restaurant, and the ones who have the time to commit crimes are Zhang Jiuling, Shang Jiuxi, and Yan Hexiang, you three! Luan Dangdeng pointed with his fingers.

The tenant, Shang Jiuxi, raised his hand and said frankly: "I eat at that time every day. I saw the writer Yan Hexiang leave first, and the second is Professor Cao. Professor Cao and I are both in front of each other."

"Really, writer?" Luan asked.

"I can't remember, I drank too much!" Yan Hexiang rubbed his temples, still using the same words.

Local tycoon Zhang Helun felt something was wrong seeing him, and questioned: "Why do you keep saying that you drank too much? Are you using this as an excuse! Kill someone and go back to the house, and when someone asks you, you say you drank too much! "

Yan Hexiang sighed helplessly: "If you think so, I can't help it!"

"I think the writer killed him!" local tyrant Zhang Helun said firmly.

There was another quarrel in the meeting room.

"stop fighting!"

After being interrupted by the manager, Luan Dangdang, he asked the writer curiously: "How did you meet the Mumbai Office? How did you drink with Professor Cao?"

In order to dispel everyone's doubts, the writer Yan Hexiang carefully explained: "We met in Bingcheng, and we hit it off right away. When I was waiting to check in this morning, I was reading a book in the bar, and I met because of the book! He invited me to have a drink together, I didn't expect these things to happen!"

"It would be great if Mumbai was established here, and I can ask if the situation is true!" Local tyrant Zhang Helun always suspected that the writer Yan Hexiang did it.

"Who knows where the professor died?" The famous actor Zhou Jiuliang asked curiously.

"He died in his room." The manager Luan Dangdang replied.

Zhou Jiuliang then asked: "Who can enter his house and kill him!"

Writer Yan He pointed to Zhang Jiuling: "There is a key for the reception!"

This time, the target of everyone's suspicion changed from a writer to a concierge.

The receptionist Zhang Jiuling took a bunch of keys from his waist, put them on the table, and explained: "There is no deep security! The keys are usually hung on the counter!"

"In that case, you have some time to have private contact with the professor!" Local tyrant Zhang Helun pointed to the receptionist Zhang Jiuling, doubtful.

Zhang Jiuling nodded, and then explained: "If you say so, I do have the keys to all the counters in the hotel, but I really didn't hurt him. He wants to go back to the room after drinking too much. I will pick them up." Dear him, send him back to the house!"

Local tyrant Zhang Helun sneered, suspiciously said: "Send him back to the house, enough time for you to kill him, you should recruit, the murder happened on the first day of work, don't you think it's strange?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were on the person who received Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling sneered, and asked back: "Then you occasionally come to the hotel to eat, drink and have fun, and a murder happened, don't you think it's strange?"

Zhang Helun pondered for a moment, then laughed: "It makes sense!"

Zhang Jiuling went on to say: "I think local tyrant Zhang Helun is the most suspect. He is sitting here talking about other people!"

"Hey!"

The manager, Luan Dangdang, suddenly remembered something: "I remembered that when Professor Cao returned to his room, there was a quarrel in the restaurant. Zhang Helun and Qin Xiaoxian were fighting for the bill. Qin Xiaoxian went out to withdraw money, which means that he also committed a crime. time!"

The famous actor Zhou Jiuliang asked Qin Xiaoxian: "Is someone following you when you go to the bank?"

Qin Xiao, the bill-runner, shook his head: "No one followed me when I went to the bank."

The receptionist Zhang Jiuling doubted: "Qin Xiaoxian has time to commit crimes, and he and Zhang Helun are still together. In this way, the two of them may have committed crimes together. Logically speaking, it is impossible for them to come to dinner without bringing money!"

Turning around again, everyone's suspects became Zhang Helun and Qin Xiaoxian again.

Zhang Helun explained with a smile: "We were robbed when we came, and we had no money after we were robbed."

"Speaking of which, I'm curious. How did you make a fortune?" Zhou Jiuliang asked suspiciously.

Zhang Helun nodded and explained: "Since everyone asked this, I will tell the truth. In fact, I am a little king who occupies the mountain as the king. Qin Xiaoxian is the second king. We met bad guys when we went down the mountain today." Already!"

"You can still meet bad guys? This is too outrageous!"

"Hahaha~~"

After hearing this outrageous answer, everyone was amused, and the atmosphere eased a little.

Zhang Helun shook his head, and then said solemnly: "We are heroes who draw our swords to help when we see injustices. We never thought that we would encounter gangsters and eat gangsters. We have never fought, so we use virtue to convince others!"

"How do you convince people with virtue?" Manager Luan Dangdang asked curiously.

Local tyrant Zhang Helun lowered his head, and explained shamelessly: "Give them the money!"

"Hahaha~~"

"It seems that money is more face-saving!"

Everyone was amused again. Netizens in the live broadcast room liked this kind of script killing with humorous elements very much, and they all posted bullet screens to praise.

The bell rang.

The stipulated time is up.

The manager, Luan Dangdang, looked at the time and asked, "If you want to report, you can report to the chief inspector. Who of us will go first?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the receptionist Zhang Jiuling stood up first: "I'll go first, I have something to say to the inspector."

"it is good!"

Interrogation room.

"I suspect that the writer assassinated Professor Cao!" The receptionist Zhang Jiuling pointed at Yan Hexiang.

Chief Inspector Qu Xiaoyun put down the hand that was resting on his chin, and asked with a slight frown, "Is there any reason for doubt?"

"Have!"

Zhang Jiuling explained: "Because I knew that the writer drank too much, I wanted to go upstairs and ask him if he needed tea and drinks, but I knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response in the room. I doubted that the writer He was not in the room at all, he probably went out to assassinate Professor Cao!"

This clue is very important, and the writer Yan Hexiang is very suspicious.

Qu Xiaoyun nodded: "Very well, now I have two options for you. The first option is to go back to the meeting room just now and discuss with them who the murderer is. The second option is to go to our Sit down in the secret laboratory!"

"What is the secret laboratory?" Zhang Jiuling asked in a daze.

Zhang Jiunan, who was taking notes beside Qu Xiaoyun, quickly replied, "I just use you as an experiment!"

A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Jiuling's eyes: "Then I will choose the first one!"

"Don't you want to be a guinea pig? Xiao Hei!" Zhang Jiunan took Zhang Jiuling's complexion as a burden.

"I'll fuck you!" Zhang Jiuling cursed and returned to the conference room.

Chief Inspector Qu Xiaoyun was thoughtful, picked up the microphone on the table, and shouted, "Please come to the interrogation room, writer."

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(End of this chapter)