Detective Training Manual

Zhou Yan frowned when he looked at this message.

"One day?" he muttered, then walked behind the counter.

Looking at the monitor, I found...Sure enough, the number of days in room [502] where Zhang Jianguo and Zhao Fugui stayed has become [one day].

But... what does this mean?

Check in at 7 o'clock, 10 o'clock is exactly three hours, so it became a day. This fits the design of the hotel system, which is normal.

Zhou Yan looked at the two words "one day", thought for a while, and found that he couldn't think of anything, so he could only continue to look into the book.

[Jun Fanyi: This is too stupid, right? Found that a towel is missing, is it different to deduct money? Wouldn't it be good to just rub it and wash it in the laundry basket? 】

"Um..." Zhou Yan hesitated: "Brother, you haven't seen how the towel was ruined, it's almost leaking.

Anyway, even after washing, it’s definitely not usable. Why don’t you throw it away. When the service staff asked, he insisted that one towel was missing when he entered the house. Because of the urinary **** of the third brother, it’s almost impossible to get mixed up. Passed. "

[Everything is white: Does the murderer have any special hobbies, especially want the head of the deceased, so cut it off with an axe, and put it on the roof alone, while the towel is used to cover the head and hide the eyes and ears. 】

"Ah? A special hobby?" Zhou Yan pondered for a moment: "Don't say it, it's really possible. For example, murderers like to collect people's heads, which explains why the murderers have to chop off the heads of the dead.

At that time, after successfully arguing for the third brother, the police all withdrew, and the murderer climbed up to the top of the building opposite, picked up his head, and carried home to make a pendant~beautiful~"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan took a deeper look.

"Then if it wasn't for hobbies? Why did the murderer have to chop off the deceased's head and throw it across the road?

If I were the murderer, then I would do it, the most likely, is because I don't want other people to see the head of the dead.

Because on the head of the deceased, there is evidence of my murder.

But this is a bit strange, because the elevator that the deceased took only stayed on the 4th floor for more than ten seconds. I rushed in with an axe just to chop off the deceased’s head. This proves that before this, the deceased’s On the head, there is already evidence that I am a murderer.

This...hey, can't figure it out. "

[Segenase: For example, Du Lengding, he became addicted to a shot. Generally, only half of analgesia is prescribed after surgery. I had a leg surgery back then, and the postoperative reaction was extremely strong, and I was determined not to let it hit. But my mother was very sad after the appendicitis operation. The doctor prescribed one and gave it two shots. The first time my mother was a little dependent on the reaction, my dad secretly threw the second half away. 】

Zhou Yan was stunned: "Why did this suddenly involve analgesics? By the way, is this brother discussing the case of Dr. Zhang? This delay is really a bit too serious.

However, this analgesic should not be used too much, otherwise, if the reaction is severe, accidents will easily occur.

Some patients even got up from the bed in the middle of the night because of addiction, and sneaked to the nurse's office to steal the medicine to inject themselves. Because they didn't understand the dosage, they died due to the excessive dosage. In short, it was terrible. "

Thinking of this...

Suddenly, Zhou Yan was taken aback.

"Analgesics..... Overdose will kill..."

He murmured.

"At ten o'clock, the check-in time of Zhang Jianguo and Zhao Fugui became one day..."

These two totally unmatched messages were entangled in his stiff brain.

Zhou Yan suddenly realized something.

He slapped it, closed the note, and rushed into the corridor of the guest room on the first floor.

Xiao Chen in the crowd was also taken aback when he saw Zhou Yan's behavior, and hurriedly followed him.

He saw Zhou Yan rushing to Boss Wang's room, and he opened the door without hesitation knocking on the door.

Inside the room, Mr. Wang was lying on the bed, probably because of the alcohol that hadn't gone away, and he slept again.

"Wake up!" Zhou Yan shook as soon as he went up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh , Was chased by a group of policemen."

"How many days have you stayed in this hotel?" Zhou Yan asked directly, regardless of Boss Wang's dream.

"Counting today is the fifth day, didn't you say it all." Wang Lao Dao.

"Then what time did you check in on the first day?"

"This... can't remember it, it should be eight or nine o'clock in the morning."

"Then when did you see the deceased getting into the elevator?" Zhou Yan asked again.

"It's 7 o'clock this morning."

"After meeting the deceased, you went into the house to sleep?"

"Yes, I drank too much, so I slept with a pillow, and then at about 7:15, I was woken up by the police!"

"Do you know what date it is today?" Suddenly, Zhou Yan asked this question inexplicably.

"Huh?" Boss Wang was also taken aback, and took out his mobile phone: "Today is... the 14th."

"..." Zhou Yan was silent for a while, without saying anything, and rushed out of the room.

At this time, Xiao Chen just rushed over: "Detective Zhou, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Yan didn't pay attention to Xiao Chen at all. He had to figure this out before the thought in his mind had disappeared.

He quickly rushed into Hu Yitong's room again.

Seeing Zhou Yan hurriedly pushing the door in, Hu Yitong was also taken aback: "What...what's going on?!"

"How do you charge for the rooms in your hotel?" Zhou Yan still didn't explain anything, so he came up to ask questions.

"How do you charge? A double room is 120 per night, a standard room is 150, and two bottles of mineral water and toiletries are provided..." Hu Yitong replied.

"I'm not asking about this." Zhou Yan interrupted the other party: "I'm asking about the charging time."

"Charging time? This... check in for more than three hours counts as one day, check out at noon every day."

"Check out at noon?!" Zhou Yan's voice rose a little higher.

"Yes~www.readwn.com~All hotels and guesthouses basically check out at noon. We are serious hotels, and we never do anything that pits the tenants' room fees!

"Then... if someone comes to open the room at 7 o'clock in the morning, but only checks out at noon the next day, how will his room rate be calculated?"

"It's a day." Hu Yitong said.

"Then if a person comes to open a room at six o'clock in the afternoon and stays in until noon the next day, how will he calculate the room rate?"

"It's a day too." Hu Yitong continued to answer.

Zhou Yan pursed his mouth vigorously...

"That is to say, on the hotel service system, it also displays [Check-in one day], but theoretically, the time of this [day] can differ by more than 12 hours, right?"

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