Achai said: "Actually, let's divide the murderer's action line into three sections, and it will become clear if you look at it again.

The first paragraph can be from the time he entered Black Eight to before he committed the murder. In fact, this line of action is meaningless. He is small, unattractive, and dressed in ordinary clothes. No one pays attention to him, even when he goes to the department store, no one

Pay attention to when this person entered.

The second paragraph is about him committing the murder. You can recall that he heard the fourth rascal's words, see if you have the ability. Suddenly he wanted to kill the fourth rascal. Don't you think it's abnormal?

The last paragraph is from the time he committed the crime until now. His only action is not to show up. And the only way to avoid the colorful cameras on the opposite side is to quickly enter the hotel in the shadows. There is no one in the hotel now. So, I have an assumption. That is that he is dead.

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It's hard to hide a living person, but it's different for a dead person."

Liu Pengcheng strongly agreed with this statement, because the skeleton in the skeleton case had been hidden under the bed for several years.

Lao Zhou thought for a while and nodded, agreeing with Achai's conclusion.

Guan Tong said: "In other words, we are looking for a mentally ill dead person?"

Liu Pengcheng said: "You can say that, but you don't need to look for me, I know where it is."

Achai glanced at Liu Pengcheng: "Yes, let's go and bring this unlucky guy back."

Lao Zhou said as he walked out: "So, the investigation by the Dashi City police is still very useful. At least the murderer was left to us."

Guan Tong said: "Two men moving a big bag is really conspicuous, but do you think they can hide such a big thing in a hotel?"

Liu Pengcheng said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case. Let's go and find out."

The four of them came to the hotel again, and the owner of the hotel sat behind the reception desk and sighed.

Liu Pengcheng had seen this reception desk several times, and every time it felt uncoordinated, but he couldn't explain why. This time the boss stood up when he saw them. Only then did Liu Pengcheng realize what the incompatibility was.

Liu Pengcheng asked: "Boss, did you buy this reception desk ready-made or custom-made?"

The boss sighed: "It's custom-made. It's a lot cheaper if you buy it! Who knew that such a thing would happen? Comrade, what happened to the iron man who opened the billiard hall? Why did he mess with us opening the hotel all day long?

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Liu Pengcheng ignored the boss's complaints and sat directly on the chair at the reception desk, suddenly losing most of his sight.

Liu Pengcheng said to his boss: "This chair is obviously too short. You have to find a furniture maker."

The boss said: "No, no, that's intentional. Think about it, my hotel is not next to a train or bus station, nor is it next to a large residential area. In fact, I can only make a living by relying on the colorful flowers."

But who comes out of Wan Zi Qian Hong to stay here, who wants to be seen by others?

So I built a bar like this. It’s hard for me to look up at you, and it’s not easy for you to look down at me. If I can’t see you, I respect your privacy, and if you can’t see me, I’m out of sight, out of mind. Do you think this is true?

?”

This is so true. It was such a big stage, and the murderer, with his small body and tall chest, walked over, even the boss couldn't see it.

Several people came to the room of the two migrant workers.

These rooms are all similar. When you enter the room, you first see two beds measuring 1.2 meters each.

Then there is a small coffee table and two simple small sofas placed near the window.

The TV is placed directly on the TV cabinet and the remote control is on the bedside table.

There were only these things in a room, so Liu Pengcheng didn't have any more. He made a gesture of invitation to Achai. He has always been so confident, so come on.

Achai chuckled and walked to the bathroom. It seemed that he had planned it for a long time.

Achai asked the boss: "Are your ventilation fans uniform?"

The boss nodded, "That's right, we design the pipes together. This is how we have to do it. Otherwise, if we have one in each room, it would be too much to worry about, and the noise would be too loud, and the guests would be dissatisfied."

Liu Pengcheng looked at this posture and thought he should take the initiative.

Liu Pengcheng went out and moved a chair and placed it under the air outlet.

Achai stood up proudly and removed the air outlet in two clicks.

Achai put his head in, and then both hands in. Finally, he pulled out a huge red suitcase, weighing about a hundred kilograms.

Lao Zhou said that Xiaoguan should contact them.

Guan Tong walked to the bed and started to use the phone in the room to contact the local public security bureau.

Old Fan, the head of the criminal police detachment of Dashi City Public Security Bureau, has been very depressed recently.

Because it was his idea to seek help from the Ministry of Public Security.

But who would have thought that the Ministry of Public Security also has the business of training interns?

He was so angry that he asked a squadron leader to be the driver for those interns and ignored him.

I'm not angry at all. You don't care. They will investigate the case themselves. Don't worry about whether the case will be solved or not. Just make this investigation. When I, Lao Fan, solve the case, why don't you still get a share of the credit?

The city's civilian police, armed police, joint defense, and rural militiamen have all been mobilized. Dashi City has been under tight control for four days. Even if the murderer is a bastard, it is time to stretch his neck and take a breath.

The phone in Lao Fan's office rang.

Lao Fan answered the phone and just said hello. The person on the other side said a bunch of things. Then he saw Lao Fan's face turned ashen. He suppressed his anger and said, "I'll be there soon." Then he hung up.

Telephone.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Fan cursed: "Isn't this their trouble!"

He put the police hat on his head, slammed the door and left.

The Paladin quartet had been invited out of the room. The technicians and forensics inside were busy.

Liu Pengcheng asked Lao Zhou, who was smoking next to him: "Boss, do you think this case can be merged?"

Lao Zhou shook his head: "This time we may have lost our patience and came to help people solve the murder case. It turned out to be a good thing. The first murder case has not been solved yet, but we helped people deduce the second murder case. The second murder case

The body of the murder case has not been seen yet, and we have helped them find the third murder case!"

Achai was also in a bad mood and said, "If he breaks all three of them, it's over."

Guan Tong said: "It's easy to say, break three, I still want to break thirty."

Liu Pengcheng said: "Okay, don't say it's useless. Think about what we should do next."

While they were still talking, the first and second leaders of the Dashi City Public Security Bureau and the criminal police detachment leader came over.

The two leaders shook hands with Lao Zhou as usual. This time there were no polite words. They asked directly: "What's going on?"

Lao Zhou asked the Paladin team to reconstruct the crime scene, segment the murderer's line of action, and come to the conclusion that the murderer might be dead. They went to the hotel to find the murderer. This series of actions was explained to the two directors.

After hearing this, Director Lei, who was in charge of criminal investigation, said: "There is no problem in finding another way. The problem lies in the last step, right?"

Lao Zhou nodded: "It's really unexpected."

Lao Fan cast his gaze into the room. A huge red suitcase had been opened.
Chapter completed!