Live broadcast: The hostess at the start made me cry

Chapter 51 Brainstorming
Lin Fei closed his eyes and thought hard for a long time, then asked, "Old Jiang, are you sure the door was closed when you came here before and you can't open it no matter what?"

Jiang Jianbo nodded again affirmatively, "Yes, it's not wrong. I remember very clearly that after the key was inserted, it couldn't be opened no matter what. There is no way for the locksmith to come. We can only use tools to forcibly demolish the door. .”

"I still remember that after breaking the door, it seemed that a lot of books were knocked down, so we believe that someone deliberately blocked the door from the inside of the room, so that no one else could get in, creating a secret room."

"The secret room? Is it really like this?"

Lin Fei muttered to himself, he scoffed at the so-called secret room.

There are no ghosts in this world. Since the deceased did not commit suicide, he must have been killed.It's nothing more than a special method of killing, which is temporarily unknown.

"Have you found the murder weapon? Have you dispatched police dogs to help find it?"

Lin Fei and Jiang Jianbo have been in contact for a long time, so they are very familiar with their case handling procedures.

Jiang Jianbo shook his head, "I've searched, but I can't find it. It's really strange. It's clearly a secret room, but I haven't found the murder weapon. Could it be that the murder weapon can disappear out of thin air?"

While the discussion between the two was in full swing, there was chatter outside, and it seemed that a few more people came in.

"I've decided on the reward this time, and no one will snatch it from me!"

The person who spoke was strong and strong, with a vicious look and an aggressive aura.

The beautiful woman next to her giggled non-stop.

"I'm telling you, Da Liu, you don't use muscles to handle cases, you have to use your brain! Your brain is probably full of protein, right? It doesn't look very flexible!"

"Shut up, how dare you call me stupid? Be careful, I'll find someone to kill you!"

Da Liu became angry from embarrassment, and looked at the beautiful woman next to him fiercely.

The beauty's name is Ahua. She seems to be very calm and not afraid of Da Liu's murderous gaze at all.

"Where did they come from? It's inexplicable!"

Zhang Yu looked at the two people outside the door as if they were playing a double reed, and couldn't help complaining.

Da Liu raised his fist viciously when he heard Zhang Yu's rude words! "Little girl, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! If you piss off your brother Liu, be careful that I will punch you into tofu."

"Oh, I'm so scared! Look, uncle policeman, someone is threatening me, arrest him quickly!"

Zhang Yu looked scared, and hid mischievously behind Lin Fei, not forgetting to wink at Jiang Jianbo.

No matter how many people looked at them, they seemed to be playing tricks. Jiang Jianbo was upset and irritable. The situation before him was difficult to deal with, so he could only be a peacemaker.

One is the daughter of the big boss, and the other two are famous detectives invited by the victim's family.

"Gentlemen, let's stop infighting! Let's study this case together and try to catch the murderer as soon as possible."

Jiang Jianbo forced a smiling face and changed the subject.

Da Liu was furious, but he had nowhere to vent, so he could only stomp his feet there.

Ahua seemed to have picked up on a big joke and almost laughed like a goose.

The old woman saw a few people who seemed to be performing a drama, and immediately couldn't hold back her face, and hurried out to smooth things over.

"Da Liu and A Hua are the detectives I invited from outside. Don't fight among yourself, and work together to solve the case! I will not treat each of you badly."

Hearing that it was good, Da Liu's eyes lit up.

He knew that as the widow of a rich man in this city, what the old woman said would not be treated badly, it must be a big number.

Da Liu hurried to the scene of the crime, searching here and there, looking for any useful clues left.

Ah Hua was not in a hurry, she followed behind Da Liu, looked at the ceiling, and then at the books lying on the floor, looking thoughtful, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Looking at the books scattered all over the place, and there was a pool of blood left at the scene, Lin Fei asked Jiang Jianbo again, "Apart from the people from the police station, no one else has been to the scene, right?"

Jiang Jianbo nodded, "I can guarantee this. Because it was inconvenient to leave the body at the scene, we took it back for autopsy. We did not move the other things at all. We just hope to protect the scene and help everyone solve the case as soon as possible."

Lin Fei looked at the surrounding environment, thinking about how to connect the existing clues: study room, books, dagger, blood stains, secret room.

Behind all this, there seemed to be an invisible boss manipulating behind the scenes. After killing Mao Guoqing, he left triumphantly.

What is puzzling is that apart from the door, there is no other passage for people to pass through.

"Mrs. Mao, is there any other passage or hidden compartment in this room?"

Lin Fei looked at the old woman expectantly, as if grasping at the last ray of hope.

"No, when this house was being renovated, we personally participated in the design, and there were no other passages or hidden compartments."

"I know, I know what's going on!"

Da Liu's roar broke Lin Fei's train of thought.

"The murderer must enter the room to kill, right? Since there is no secret room, and it is impossible for him to break in, the clue must be on the ceiling!"

Da Liu proudly pointed to the air hole on the ceiling, "Is this the air outlet of the central air conditioner?"

"In our villa, each room is equipped with central air conditioning, just to ensure that each room has the most comfortable temperature."

Ah Hua also looked thoughtfully at the air outlet on the ceiling, and muttered to herself, "Where does this air outlet lead to?"

"Of course it leads to the outside! Do you suspect that the murderer crawled in from the outside along the pipe and left after killing my old Mao?"

"Yes, Mrs. Mao, this possibility cannot be ruled out!"

Jiang Jianbo was a little excited, "Hurry up, go outside and see if there are any footprints or fingerprints left by the murderer."

Sure enough, a pair of shallow footprints were left on the outdoor host.

"One hundred secrets and one sparse, we finally found the loophole!"

Da Liu looked at Jiang Jianbo triumphantly, "It shouldn't be difficult to find the murderer now, don't forget to share the bonus with me."

Ah Hua saw that Liu found the clue first, and didn't want to compete with him for anything, but the doubt in her heart made her unable to speak.

"The murderer didn't leave any traces in the room. Would he be so stupid as to leave footprints here, such an obvious flaw?"

Da Liu immediately became unhappy, "What's weird about this? He must have focused on cleaning up the scene after killing people in the house. When he went out, he was in a panic and ignored his own footprints."

"Isn't this the line of Brother Lin? Could it be that they found the murderer just like that?"

"Brother Lin, you just said something! Every time you make a move, you beat the crowd, and this time should be no exception, right?"

"I also think it's weird. The murderer shouldn't have left such obvious clues! Those so-called famous detectives must have been dazzled by Victory."

(End of this chapter)