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In this way...the clues of the spontaneous combustion of his father's village were interrupted here.

"I have received the order. This place has been taken over by our Tianming Police. Please do not approach the room. Thank you for your cooperation. Consultant Xia Yuan and I will conduct an investigation and arrest the murderer as soon as possible."

In the moment when Fu Hua was stunned, Prometheus had already rushed to the outside of the room, using the giant boxing gloves on both sides of his body and his body as a cordon, and prohibited anyone from approaching the crime scene.

at this time.......

A woman with long pink hair and a sweet face came hurriedly. Her name was Alicia... She was the crew chief of this steam train and also the main person in charge of this steam train.

"Was it really Qianjie who was killed? My name is Alysia... I'm the person in charge of this steam train. Can you let me in to take a last look at Qianjie?"

With tears in her eyes, Alicia begged Prometheus, but Prometheus remained indifferent.

"I'm sorry, the person in charge on the train, no one is allowed to enter until Consultant Xia Yuan has investigated the cause of the other party's death... This will cause damage to the crime scene, please forgive me."

"principal?"

Hearing the sobbing and whimpering outside the room, Xia Yuan did not take off Qianjie's mask. He slowly stood up and walked to the train conductor named Alicia.

"Prometheus, let her in. I have something to ask the person in charge on the train."

After hearing Xia Yuan's words, Prometheus made way for him.

"What is your relationship to the victim killed in the room?"

Xia Yuan asked.

Alicia wiped the tears from her eyes with a delicate pink handkerchief and said with sobs in her voice:

“He is the chef on our train. Although we are superiors and subordinates, I have always treated Qianjie as a friend. He is passionate, hardworking and never complains.

"His love for the profession of chef is even as great as my passion for friends. Qianjie is just not good at expressing himself... He is actually very gentle at heart, and his cooking is also very delicious."

Xia Yuan recorded the train manager's comments about his employee Qianjie in the small notebook he carried with him.

"The food is especially delicious? Not necessarily. Not only are the employees on your train awful, but they can't even satisfy customers with a packet of ketchup. They'd rather die."

Mebius came to Alicia in a book-like aircraft, and adjusted the height of the aircraft to be a head higher than Alicia, looking down at Alicia.

"How could you say such outrageous words!"

Alicia covered her cheeks with a handkerchief, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"Why, did I say something too much? I was just stating the facts. With his bad attitude towards others, he must have countless enemies. Being killed is karma."

Mebius spread his hands, his tone revealing satisfaction.

Xia Yuan remembered the green-haired girl in the white coat.

During lunch time, she and the victim had a verbal argument. Although the victim was not very old, Xia Yuan's intuition told her that she should not be treated as an ordinary little girl.

Judging from the extent of the scarring around the wound, Qianjie must have been killed half an hour ago.

Chapter 245: Mobius's Provocation

Xia Yuan checked his watch.

The time displayed on the watch at this time was 00:30 in the morning. About fifteen minutes had passed since Qianjie was murdered. It was very likely that the murderer was hiding among the crowd.

"Excuse me, this beautiful green lady, what were you doing half an hour ago?"

Xia Yuan took out his notes and asked Mebius.

"Hey, great detective, are you doubting me again?"

When Mebius heard the other party praising her beauty, he smiled. After all, who doesn't like to be praised and admired by others, especially when the person who praised her is the famous detective.

"It's not suspicion, it's just a routine inquiry. After all, during lunch this morning, there was some kind of verbal conflict between you and the victim, Qianjie."

"Okay, go ahead, Detective. I'm in a good mood now~"

Xia Yuan: "Name?"

The green girl said: "Mobius, it's just Mobius's Mobius~ I wonder if you've ever heard of the infinite Mobius strip that never ends? That's the meaning and origin of the name."

Xia Yuan: "Well, dear Infinite.... Miss Mebius, how old are you this year?"

Mebius: "Great Detective, I am still a child, but after today, I might be an adult~"

Xia Yuan: "Okay, then Ms. Mebius, who is already an adult, what were you doing half an hour before the incident?"

Before Mebius could say anything, Alicia's sobbing suddenly stopped.

“It must be you…it must be you who holds a grudge!

"The anger in your heart kept growing, and it eventually prompted you to come to Qianjie's room in the early morning and kill him. Mr. Detective, you must stand up for Alicia and redress Qianjie's injustice, so that Qianjie can be vindicated in the afterlife."

Ai Lishiya looked at Xia Yuan expectantly with her red eyes from crying.

"Huh? Alicia, are you kidding me? I have never left the room since I was in it. At the time of the incident, I was still sleeping wrapped in a blanket. If I hadn't been woken up by the scream outside the room, I would not have come out."

Xia Yuan pondered over what Mebius said.

"Well, Miss Mobius, is there anyone who can prove what you said just now?"

"Great Detective, do you like someone to be around you, watching you, and sizing you up when you sleep at night? Oh, but it makes sense when you think about it. After all, with your reputation as a great detective, who can refuse to spend the night with a famous detective as long as you make a promise?"

Mebius replied to Xia Yuan jokingly.

But Xia Yuan remained unmoved, observing Mebius's every move with an expressionless face.

"My dear detective, if you use your brain and look at the wound on Qianjie's chest in the room, you will know. Do you think that with my petite body, I can wield a sword that is longer than me to kill him? Or are you, detective, still immersed in the gentleness of the bed and haven't woken up yet?

Mebius paused for a moment, then continued:

"Or maybe you want me to accompany you, Detective? It's not impossible, but I have to ask you to be patient today, Mr. Detective. There are some things that cannot be rushed~"

Mebius' words were full of teasing.

Xia Yuan did not respond. Judging from the other party's words, Xia Yuan further confirmed his previous guess.

The girl in front of me, named Mebius, is very thoughtful.

Both his logical thinking ability and his ability to adapt to changing situations are far beyond the level of his peers. Even when he saw the chef named Qianjie lying in a pool of blood, there was not the slightest fluctuation or change in his expression.

In his heart, Xia Yuan silently listed Mebius as one of the suspects in this case.

1. The other party has a clear motive for murder and meticulous logical thinking ability.

2. The flying device under the opponent's body indicated that... this green girl had extremely strong hands-on modification capabilities, and it was not difficult for her to kill Qianjie who was in the room using some props she made.

The person in charge of the steam train, Alicia, was ruled out as a suspect by Xia Yuan.

The expression on the other party's face and the look of anger at Mebius for slandering Qianjie...it was obvious that he was not the kind of person who would hurt his friends. On the contrary, Xia Yuan believed that he cherished the friends around him very much.

It was just that Xia Yuan accidentally noticed that there seemed to be an unusual strand of purple hair inside the edge of Alicia's pink hair.

With curiosity and doubt, Xia Yuan asked:

"Ellie, have you ever dyed your hair? Or has it always been pink since childhood?"

"Of course, Detective, Ellie has always had long pink hair."

But when this issue was touched upon, Alicia's expression showed a hint of panic, and her eyes kept dodging...she didn't dare to look directly into Xia Yuan's eyes.

But the next second, Xia Yuan suddenly recalled the strand of purple hair he found on Qianjie's chef's apron.

Xia Yuan: "Ms. Ai Li, what were you doing half an hour ago?"

Alicia: "Detective, of course Ali is resting. Beautiful girls must get up early and go to bed early to maintain their youthful beauty."

"So, Ellie, as the person in charge on the train, if there are employees who are not at work or on duty, will you go to the employees' dormitories to check on them?"

Xia Yuan asked again.

"Of course it's impossible. There are only three of us on this train: me, Dr. Su, and Chef Qianjie... How could Ai Li possibly go to their rooms to check on them? This is a boy's privacy!"

When Alicia said this, she looked at Qianjie who was lying in a pool of blood, sadness in her eyes.

"Then...Ms. Ai Li, have you had any contact with Qian Jie today?"

"Of course not. After all, Qianjie is either on the way to make fried rice or in the fried rice. Ai Li can't touch him even if she wants to."

The other person doesn't look like he's lying, but how do you explain the purple hair on the victim?

There was also a hint of doubt about Alicia.

If you want to clear the other party's suspicion, you must first clarify this matter.

Now there are three suspects in Xia Yuan's sight. The first is the initial witness, Padofils, the second is Miss Mobius who had a conflict with the victim Qianjie, and the last is Alicia, the flight attendant who is hiding some secrets.

"Um.....What's wrong, Prometheus, what happened?"

Chapter 246: Kiana is sleepy

Kiana rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked through the crowd in a daze.

"Kiana, a murder just happened here. Consultant Xia Yuan and I are investigating the matter. By the way... didn't Wuliangta Jizi come with you, Kiana?"

Seeing the arrival of the most worrying bug in the history of Destiny, even Prometheus, who was an artificial intelligence, felt a ripple in her heart.

She was wondering how she could stop Kiana from entering the crime scene and messing up the accident?

Kiana stretched, and the pajama cat paw pads behind her swayed back and forth.

The girl with white hair and ponytail yawned and said helplessly:

"Don't mention it, don't mention it... Aunt Jizi has been sleeping soundly in her room since she finished drinking. No matter how much we called her, she wouldn't wake up. There were so many noises and commotions outside the room."

at this time........

Kiana, who had not yet fully woken up from her sleep, was standing in the corridor. The girl saw the masked man lying in a pool of blood in the room and his body suddenly twitched.

Kiana mistakenly thought she was still asleep and rubbed her eyes quickly.

But the next second...the man in the chef's apron lying in a pool of blood twitched again.

The girl's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

"Mr. Detective... that man... the man lying on the floor in the room, his hands seem to be moving, moving... could he be resurrecting from the dead?!"

Kiana looked a little panicked.

On the other hand, Prometheus and Xia Yuan seemed calm and composed.

"Kiana, it seems that you really need basic training. It is a normal physiological phenomenon for the human body to twitch and move for a period of time after death."

But at this time, Kiana was looking at the scene in the room in panic. She saw Qianjie, who had suffered a fatal wound in the chest, slowly standing up from a pool of blood.

"No...I really didn't lie. This masked uncle is really dead! If you don't believe me, just see for yourself!"

Kiana was in a tense mood and kept patting Prometheus's shoulders, trying to make him turn around and look towards the room.

Hearing Kiana's panic, Xia Yuan turned around and looked.

Even he found the scene in front of him in disbelief. The man who should have been dead miraculously stood up as if nothing had happened.

"Is the other party really still human?"

At this moment, Xia Yuan had a question in his mind.

But when the train's conductor, Alicia, saw Qianjie miraculously stand up, she couldn't stop the joy in her eyes.

"Great...Qianjie, are you okay?!"

Qianjie climbed up from the pool of blood and ignored Alicia. Instead, he immediately checked whether the mask on his face had fallen off. After confirming that it had not fallen off, Qianjie also looked at the onlookers in the room and outside.

"What are you doing in my room so late at night?"

A hoarse and deep mature male voice came from under the mask into everyone's ears.

"The corpse actually...spoke?! Uncle, are you a human or a ghost?"

Kiana's words stuttered a little.

Obviously, as a detective with a destiny, Detective Chong Chong's psychological endurance needs to be improved.

But when Kiana asked this question, Qianjie fell into silence for a moment, until Alysia's worried voice came from not far away.

"Qianjie, are you really okay? Do you want me to call Dr. Su to treat you?"

Alicia asked as she looked at the wound on Qianjie's chest that was so tight that you could even pull out a tissue.

"unnecessary."