At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ding Lan's smile suddenly came from Zhao Yu's room.
"When I think of Officer Rena, I feel funny," Ding Lan said with a smile, "At this time, she is impatient to wait, right
"Oh..." Ding Lan imitated Rena's imitation, showing an impatient look, "Where have these two guys gone? Didn't they agree to go to the crime scene? Where are the people?"
"Am I too shameless? It's not appropriate to go, and it's not appropriate not to go. It's not appropriate to call, and it's not appropriate not to call. Oops... What can I do...
"Hahahaha... I'm really laughing to death... Brother-in-law," she gave Zhao Yu a thumbs up, "you are really bad!"
However, at this moment, Zhao Yu was not chatting with Ding Lan. Instead, he was wearing pajamas, standing at the door of the room, looking at the ground seriously, and thinking about some issues.
"Men are not bad, but women are not loving!" Zhao Yu squatted down and compared something on the ground while not forgetting to echo Ding Lan.
"That's true," Ding Lan sat cross-legged on the bed and said to Zhao Yu, "Brother-in-law, do you know what Desire means? It's the cocktail that the beautiful Arab girl wants to invite you to taste?"
Zhao Yu shook his head, and after thinking about something, he suddenly lay on his back on the ground.
"Desire means 'desire', and the locals also have a word for 'dream,'" Ding Lan explained. "It's a suggestive spirit. It's clear that she wants to seduce you!"
"Well... you..." Ding Lan suddenly saw Zhao Yu lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you..."
"Is this where the deceased was found?" Zhao Yu asked.
"Yes!" Ding Lan nodded. This was the first time she had seen this way of thinking about a case, and she immediately asked curiously, "What's wrong, brother-in-law, are you feeling the feelings of the deceased?"
"What did you just say?" Zhao Yu answered the question while lying on the ground, "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to explain to your sister?"
"Ahem, what's this! You're a man and you're not at a disadvantage!" Ding Lan said nonchalantly, "If I were my sister, not only would I not be angry, but I would be proud of you! This is called glory for the country!"
"Hmph, you are trying to trick me into making a mistake! Let me ask you," Zhao Yu turned over and pointed at the ground, "Is there a carpet under the deceased's body?"
"Hmm..." Ding Lan recalled for a moment and replied, "No, right? It should be exactly the same as our room! What's wrong?"
"You don't need to induce me, I'm not that stupid." Zhao Yu slowly stood up and said, "That Rena is not as simple as we thought. I can see that she is not that kind of person." The master who suffers easily!
"If I try to push her down, I might fall into her trap. If things go wrong, I will steal the chicken but lose the rice." At this point, Zhao Yu turned to Ding Lan and said, "Women are really dangerous. animal!
"I feel that the words you just encouraged me with were not sincere, but were testing me!"
"You..." Ding Lan blushed for a while. Unexpectedly, she was being manipulated by Zhao Yuzhong again, so she had no choice but to sigh, "I thought you only knew how to investigate cases! I didn't expect that your emotional intelligence is quite high..."
"Okay, calm down, sister-in-law!" Zhao Yu said seriously, "I'm warning you, I am the kind of person who is easily impulsive and cannot withstand temptation. If you continue to seduce me like this, don't let the Arab beauty fall into your trap again. If I get it, I'll get you out of bed first, then I won't be able to wash you off even if I really jump into the Nile!"
"Let's jump into the Mediterranean Sea. The Nile River is in Egypt, so it's a little far away!" Although Ding Lan was joking, she still wrapped her clothes tightly...
"It's really outrageous," Zhao Yu suddenly said after taking two steps in the room, "The rooms in such a famous hotel are so small and the prices are so expensive!"
“However, from here you can see the white houses on the seaside, the Hassan II Mosque, and enjoy the sunset over the Atlantic Ocean,” Ding Lan explained. “This is a kind of emotional beauty that cannot be expressed in words!
"Think about it," Ding Lan closed her eyes intoxicated. "The sea breeze blows in front of you, tasting coconut fruits and red wine, and listening to the popular song Casablanca. How comfortable and comfortable it is..."
"Really?" Zhao Yu opened the small door on the balcony, went to the balcony and had a distant view, and returned after more than ten seconds and said, "The balcony is decorated like a cage, how can it be sentimental?"
"There is no way," Ding Lan said, "If you are famous, you can meet anyone. Some people come to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and some people choose to commit suicide by jumping from the building here. In addition, the security here is not very strong, so the hotel added Protective net.”
"Oh..." Zhao Yu pondered, "In other words, it is impossible for someone to enter Miao Kun's room from the outside?"
"Yes!" Ding Lan knew very well what Zhao Yu was talking about, and immediately nodded and added, "Before the transaction with that Hu Lingye, the godfather's bodyguard had checked the entire house and found nothing abnormal. There are no electronic devices like bugs or cameras…”
"You told me in the car today that there was something wrong with Hu Lingye's body, right?" Zhao Yu suddenly asked in a jumpy voice.
"Yes," Ding Lan could keep up with Zhao Yu's pace and replied without hesitation, "Didn't you also see it? Hu Lingye had divergent trauma on her body. Although it was not obvious, it should be Before he died, he had a physical conflict with others."
"Yes," Zhao Yu said, "I originally wanted to ask Rena today if anything was detected in Hu Lingye's blood? But in the end, I refrained from asking."
"Are you afraid that the questions we raised will leave hints to them?" Ding Lan was very smart and immediately understood what Zhao Yu meant.
"Yes," Zhao Yu nodded and said, "I still can't figure out why Miao Kun did that? Why did he kill Hu Lingye
"Is it because of... blackmail
"Someone used something to coerce him to shoot Hu Lingye to death? Then he charmed the bodyguard and took away the thing!"
In an instant, Zhao Yu recalled that Cheng Lingfei used Jiang Xiaoqing to blackmail her, in order to coerce herself and help the thief Jiang Ke escape from prison.
Will Miao Kun encounter the same thing now
"But..." Ding Lan said, "We have investigated and found that there are no problems with the godfather's family and close friends.
"Moreover, we carefully asked the two bodyguards of the godfather, and they claimed that there was nothing unusual about Miao Kun recently. Before the transaction, he was still joking with them!"
"This is strange," Zhao Yu wondered, "Miao Kun and Hu Lingye didn't know each other before. Even if the deal fails, at worst they break up, they won't kill people, right
"Could it be that the problem lies when they meet?"
"But, there's only one minute!" Ding Lan sighed, "What would happen in one minute for Miao Kun to shoot her?"
"What if... Miao Kun shot in self-defense?" Zhao Yu guessed, "Hu Lingye wanted to kill Miao Kun, but Miao Kun saw through it and shot her in advance?"
"Of course it's wrong," Ding Lan shook his head, "That way, there's no way to explain the matter of the bodyguard! Since the godfather beat Hu Lingye to death, why did he have to stun the bodyguard
"Besides, Hu Lingye knew Miao Kun had bodyguards standing outside the door, how could she risk killing him
"Also, the bodyguard saw two things before he fell unconscious," Ding Lan added, "First, Hu Lingye, who was shot in the chest, fell to the ground with no weapon in his hand!
"Two, the boxes used by the two people to make transactions are both closed! In such a short period of time, they probably didn't have time to make a deal!"
"Tsk tsk..." Zhao Yu couldn't help but smacked his lips and said, "This case is really interesting!
"Although we suspect that the case may have been caused by the world's richest man, we cannot explain Miao Kun's murderous behavior. What is the reason for this?"
(End of chapter)