Potsdam sky

I hope to find out the murderer soon, and return Ellie Zee's innocence. "Daniel seemed to recall the tragedy of Ellie's death, and his voice trembled slightly.

I kept silent and kept my eyes on Bennett. His head was always down, and I couldn't see any emotion in him at all.

So far, the topic has been around Eliezer, so I can't be active at all. I think, until the day I leave, the atmosphere of this family will stay at this stage.

"After the meal is over, I have to call Ellie's parents and tell them about this. I don't even know how to explain it to them..."

That's right, my beloved daughter, who is about to get married, died in such an unknown way. Who in the world can't be sad?

With a depressed mood, we finished our lunch and went back to our rooms.I sat on the edge of the bed and racked my brains, but I still couldn't find any evidence of Bennett's murder.

He said that he was sleeping at the time of the incident, but no one could prove that he was indeed sleeping at the time, but no one could prove that he was killing people at the time of the incident.

It was only at this time that I realized how important monitoring is, but it seems that there is no such thing in Daniel’s family. The biggest advantage of the welfare state is that things are not afraid of being stolen, and there is no need to install so many monitoring equipment, but this has also become a crime. A borrowable skill of the Molecule.

I was at a loss and didn't know what to do. A living person died in front of your eyes. No matter how good the mood was, I couldn't go out to visit the mountains and rivers. I could only turn on my laptop and send an email to Alcega, telling him about it.

When I opened the inbox, I found an email that Alcega sent me yesterday, which seemed to be the content of my reply after I sent it to him, but I have forgotten what I sent him.Click to take a look, he said something about preparing for the general election.

If Alcega travels with me this time, he will definitely have a solution. Alcega is calm and smart, completely opposite to me, but now I am here alone and can't do anything. .

With my laptop off, I decided to share my thoughts with Daniel, who also seemed to think that Bennett was the murderer of Elie Zee.

Originally, I wanted to go into Daniel's room to chat with him, but I bumped into him in the corridor. He was talking on his mobile phone, looking very tired.

"...I'm sorry, I never thought that this kind of thing would happen..."

"……Please grief……"

He was probably calling Eliezer's parents. Even though there was a distance, I could still faintly hear the yelling and screaming coming from the other side of the phone.

As if sensing my presence, he gave me a small smile and hurriedly ended the conversation.

"Alex, what's the matter?" He must be physically and mentally exhausted after his beloved died and he had to clean up so much mess.

But I couldn't help being curious, and I could only trouble him.

I approached Daniel, grabbed his upper arm slightly, and asked, "Daniel, who do you think... killed Ellie?"

I looked into his eyes, and he looked at me, a little dazed.

"I...I don't know."

Although I doubt my younger brother, I never say bad things about my younger brother to outsiders, even to my friends. I seem to understand why Bennett fell in love with Daniel.

"Did you call the police?"

"Yes, just now, the line was connected, but the police said that they may have to wait for the road to dry before going up. In the current weather, vehicles are easy to skid."

"I, I think..." I wanted to say that I thought Bennett was the murderer, but I suddenly caught a glimpse of a light in the corner from the corner of my eye.

I quickly looked towards the light source, and found that it was Bennett who was hiding in the corner and staring at me fiercely. His eyes seemed to want to cut me into pieces.

I was a little scared for some reason and let go of Daniel's arm.

"What's wrong?" Daniel didn't notice the existence of Bennett, but just looked at me suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing...Daniel, you must be very tired. Go back and have a rest. I believe the murderer will be found." I smiled and patted Daniel on the shoulder.

In fact, my action was to please Bennett. For some reason, I was a little afraid of this very beautiful young man. He looked so harmless, but it made people feel unreasonable fear.

"Okay, Alex, if you want to go out and have a look, don't think about me, Ellie's death has nothing to do with you, don't ruin your trip because of us." Daniel still So understanding.

I nodded, gave Daniel an encouraging hug, and turned to my room.

Daniel seems to have gone back to his room too.

In fact, I didn't go back to my room. I stood at the corner of the corridor, thought it over carefully, and decided to talk to the detective. Maybe he would know something.

I knocked on the door of Zebulon's room, and it was quickly opened.

The detective wore a white shirt when he was in his room. His figure was thin but tall, which was very similar to Sherlock Holmes.

"Hello." I greeted, trying to be friendly.

The detective didn't answer, just nodded and turned sideways to let me in.

I walked into the detective's room and found a laptop on his bed, which seemed to be the murder scene photos he took yesterday.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Zebulon asked.

I tilted my head, suddenly not knowing how to speak.

"That... I want to ask you... about Ellie..."

The detective looked at me, seemingly puzzled by my hesitation.

"Who do you think... the murderer?" I think Zebulon also thinks that the murderer is Bennett.

Unexpectedly, he just asked me back: "Who do you think? I remember I asked you the same question yesterday."

I was a little uncertain, so I replied, "I think...it's Bennett."

"Bennett?" For some reason, I seemed to see a little appreciation in his green eyes under the thick hair, and maybe my judgment was correct.

"Why? Tell me." The detective asked again.

"I accidentally saw Bennett...kiss Daniel." Don't know if the detective discriminates against homosexuals, so I'll keep it simple.

Unexpectedly, the detective was not particularly surprised, he just said: "So you think the murderer is Bennett? Let me guess, you must think that it was Bennett's move to get rid of his rival. It’s not unreasonable, but what about the evidence?”

"Evidence?" Back to the question, I felt like a fool, "I have no evidence."

That was the most annoying question, but what did the detective know?Apart from this possibility, I don't think anyone wants to kill Eliezer.

"There's no evidence, so you're just making a conjecture?" The detective's tone seemed a bit joking. He might have regarded me as a person who didn't think through the brain, but I obviously had to think very hard.

I nodded.

"Are you interested in taking a look at this?" The detective didn't taunt me, he just walked to the bedside, held his laptop in both hands, and beckoned to me.

I thought Zebulon was a detective like Sherlock Holmes, but I didn't expect him to be willing to share his discoveries with others.

He may also use a method similar to the basic deductive method to solve the case. I think he is more and more like Sherlock Holmes.

I walked over and looked at the pictures he took.

"Sometimes, I may need to communicate with others to help myself think better." The detective said while clicking the mouse.

I nodded and looked at the photo on the screen.

The detective seems to have taken more than 100 photos, far and near, almost the entire crime scene, some of which are not even in focus, but will be compensated by the perspective of other photos.

"Did you find it? There was no murder weapon left at the scene."

I just remembered this question. There was no murder weapon left behind. Was the murder weapon taken away by the murderer?But at that time, Eliezer shed so much blood, there should be blood dripping, and there seemed to be no blood dripping on the floor at the scene.

"But there was no trace of dripping blood, and the murder weapon disappeared inexplicably."

"Maybe the killer wiped the knife clean before taking it away?" I asked.

"That's also possible, but where is the cloth for wiping the knife? Have you found it?"

"...No." I didn't search the scene carefully at all, why did he ask me these questions?

"So the killer probably wrapped the knife in something and took it away."

I nodded.

At this point the pictures started to move, and I saw Eliezer's body up close, though only on the screen.

Eliezer's eyes are closed, her lips are already whitish, but they haven't turned purple yet, there are red and black marks on both sides of her neck, it should be pinched by someone, the muscles in her hands look a little stiff, It should have been a violent struggle, but it failed in the end. At that time, Ellie was wearing a knee-length skirt and was lifted up when she died on the bed. This is how the murderer caused the final injury to her, Zeb Lun took a lot of photos of her lower body, but they definitely didn't contain any dirty colors. Her lower body was stained beyond recognition with blood, and she didn't know how deep she was stabbed.

The furnishings in the room are not messy, so it is certain that she was stolen