The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 131 The murderer is...

Looking at the messy room, Mo Zhen showed a smile on his face.

The more messy the place is, the more clues will be hidden.

Soon, he understood why the other party chose Corridy as his target. He was a person with a very complicated identity.

On the surface, he is a soap seller, but secretly he has various connections with various black forces in Gordon City.

Mo Zhen saw all these information at a glance in the room, the reason is very simple, someone deliberately left these clues.

The written records of various exchanges seem to be placed in a mess, but in fact, it can be seen with a little investigation.

The smile on Mo Zhen's face became more and more weird, and the game seemed to be really interesting.

This interesting development trend is both unexpected and expected by him.

He collected all those clues casually, and the information on the correspondence in his hands is enough to compile an "Encyclopedia of Criminal Forces in Gordon City".

Too many clues, or too few, can cause problems for an investigation.

These intricate relationship networks will bury the truth like a blindfold.

It is possible that the murderer is in the information, or it is possible that the information is an obstacle to attract Mozhen's attention.

"Is it a boring smoke bomb, or is it hidden in the city?"

Looking at the pieces of information in his hand, Mo Zhen's eyes gradually blurred.

Detective Inspector Gradlede seemed to be in high spirits.

"Oh, my God, I didn't expect us to catch a big fish! With this information, we can follow the clues and solve a lot of cases! I think we have to act quickly, otherwise when the news of Corridy gets out, those people The mouse hiding in the dark is about to run away."

Mo Zhen didn't appear to be in a hurry, he casually handed over the paper to Gravet, sat in a rocking chair and looked at the ceiling.

"It is true that this information can help you solve many cases, but it cannot help me solve this case."

Gretsch held the information in his hand and looked very excited. When he was excited, he still patted Mozhen on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Don't be like that man, didn't you say it? 'It's better to spend time investigating something more useful than wasting time being meticulous', haha, what you say is always right, uh, I mean a master like you , sorry I'm so happy right now."

Mo Zhen still stared at the ceiling blankly, this time he did not follow common sense in the script as usual.

He was thinking about how to proceed with his little game next.

Tapping the handle lightly, Mo Zhen's thoughts were a little messy, and Gravet couldn't wait to urge him to get into the car.

How about exploring the bottom of Gordon City first, and then play slowly?
Just when Mozhen was about to get up, Inspector Gravetreet received a message from ahead.

"What? You found an underground fire kiln near the construction site, and there are traces of it being used recently? Okay, I see, you guys hurry back to the police station. Mr. Xu and I found something extremely important."

Afterwards, the detective turned around and said to Mo Zhen with a smile.

"Your reasoning is indeed correct. The corpse was indeed burned. As for the further results, we should be able to see the outcome after the composition of the cement column is identified."

Hearing this news, Mo Zhen didn't show a complacent smile on his face, instead he looked a little weird.

"Really..."

Suddenly, a smirk appeared on his face, as if he had some crooked idea.

"Okay, Mr. Detective, let's go back to the order...uh, let's go to the police station. I think there will be a major breakthrough soon."

In this short period of time, Gravet was surprised several times.

"Oh? Really? Why didn't I see it, did you find something in the information?"

Mozhen tidied up his red suit, made a gesture of invitation to the door, and looked at Inspector Graystrade with a smile.

"Don't worry, we'll see you soon."

Greystrade frowned at this and said nothing more.

Outstanding people always have their own personalities, such as like to show off, and if you want to use their power, you have to cater to their personalities.

On the way back, Mo Zhen looked at the night scene outside the window, it was colorful, like colored glaze, like a dream, like various colors of paint mixed together, all kinds of lights blended together in Mo Zhen's eyes and it was difficult to distinguish...

"We have arrived at Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu?"

Mo Zhen was shocked, and suddenly came back to his senses, he was actually indulging in the night scene just now, and didn't realize that the car had stopped.

"Sorry, I think I've been thinking about the case."

The two smiled at each other and walked into the police station together.

In the police office, four detectives had arrived first, and they were discussing Mo Zhen's incredible quick reasoning techniques.

"Oh my God, it's like he already knew all this."

"That's right. At first I thought he was talking nonsense. I couldn't believe it. He just watched it for less than three seconds and reasoned everything out."

"I firmly believed in his words, as expected, I found that place in a short time. Just kidding, do you think Mr. Xu will be the murderer? Hahahaha!"

Hearing this joke, the other three agents also laughed.

"It's so funny, I can't think of a funnier joke!"

Just as the four of them were laughing, Inspector Gravetree and Mo Zhen strode in.

Seeing the four agents laughing loudly, Greystrade was not annoyed, but asked curiously.

"Hey guys, why are you smiling so happily, did you get the news in advance?"

The four stood up abruptly, restrained their smiles and said.

"There was no Mr. Inspector, we were just... having some interesting discussions about the case."

"Really?" Gretsch glanced at the four of them, and put a thick stack of documents on the table.

"And now for the really interesting stuff. Our victim, Mr. Corready, is a formidable figure in the Gordon City crime scene."

Everyone picked up the information on the table and looked at it for a few times, all showing surprised expressions.

Many of the things involved in these documents are related to those unsolved cases.

Gladstone looked at the expressions on their faces with satisfaction, and said inspiringly.

"Hurry up and gather all those guys who are on vacation and sleeping late, we are going to have a big fight!"

"Then this case..."

Greystrade frowned, stroked his stubble and said slowly.

"I'm afraid there are too many things involved in this case, and it will be difficult to solve it for a while. Let's deal with these guys who show their feet first, but hurry up, otherwise it will be a bad thing for them to notice."

Everyone took action one after another, contacting the off-duty detectives to solve the case overnight.

At this moment, Mo Zhen suppressed the smile on his face and said solemnly.

"Don't bother, let me solve this case now!"

"What is this true? You really already know who the murderer is?"

Not only the detectives, but even Inspector Gravet showed a shocked expression.

Mo Zhen was not in a hurry to tell the truth, but walked slowly behind Inspector Greystrade.

"Gentlemen, the murderer is before you."

(End of this chapter)