After having fun with each other, Xie Kezhi returned to the subject and asked:
"Do you think it was those two mouse shit that took your bag? After all, they are close to you and there is a great chance of committing crimes."
Sun Rifeng nodded sharply:
"And they have a considerable motive, although this motive is only based on my guess and has not been confirmed, so I can't disclose it to you yet."
Xie Kezhi understood:
"Then put these two rat shit as the first suspects for the time being. You want to go through later visits and then confirm your motives with them, right."
"Well, I will probably know it during the day tomorrow.
But after all, I can only doubt. Now there is a difficult problem in solving the case and that is the technique.
I thought to myself that no matter how fast Rosie's hands were, it would be impossible to complete the series of actions of removing the bag in three seconds, and then hiding the bag perfectly. "
"Yes, it is even more impossible for others who are far away from you..."
At this point, Sun Rifeng and Xie Kezhi were in a dilemma just like the train that was blocked by falling rocks.
Xie Kezhi stepped back and asked:
"Will Rosie grab the bag when it's dark and stuff it into her clothes?"
Sun Rifeng looked up at Xie Kezhi, then rolled his eyes and said:
"Impossible. I have noticed that Rosie is wearing a dress. She has a good figure and the dress is close to her abdomen.
My bag can be as big as half a bag of rice. It won’t be easy for anyone to change it, and it will feel like it’s about to be born. "
"Then what if she stuffed it to her husband?"
"It's impossible. Her husband is wearing a suit, which is very tight."
Xie Kezhi still didn't give up and asked:
"Do they have handbags or luggage? Even if you can put your packaging in, you can't see the kind."
This is true. After Xie Kezhi reminded him, Sun Rifeng immediately remembered the black suitcase that Rosie and his wife would never leave.
"There is a black suitcase!
Although the black suitcase looks bulging as if it is full of things, there is indeed a possibility of stuffing my bag in.
It’s just how fast is the hand speed, three seconds, a few blinks, can I move my bag without knowing it? "
The more Sun Rifeng thought about it, the less emboldened he almost gave up this doubt.
Sun Rifeng said frankly:
"Actually, I am quite discouraged, because even if someone in the meeting stole my bag and let him out of the meeting, the bag would probably miss me forever.
The prisoner would hide the bag well, maybe a pit was dug nearby, and we would never find it. "
Xie Kezhi clenched his fist and said:
"I was a little bit motivated just now, don't let it go anymore.
In the face of the facts and evidence, the prisoner has nowhere to hide. As long as we find out who he is, there must be a way to force him to hand over the bag. "
Sun Rifeng should have taken a look at Xie Kezhi again. Sun Rifeng didn't understand where the perseverance and Xiaoqiang spirit came from. Is it really for a novel
Perhaps the process of solving the case would really give him infinite inspiration, but if he wants to take his life into it, Sun Rifeng can think it is greatly worthless.
Xie Kezhi continued to retreat, back to the first sofa closest to the front desk.
He pointed to the sofa and continued the detective game:
"Let's look for other clues. Now I will sort out one by one and see the distribution of all the suspects.
I sit in the first seat of the first sofa. The person next to me is Rowling, and next to Rowling is his husband Fang...
Is the last name Fang? "
Sun Rifeng’s memory is pretty good, and he affirmed:
"It's Fang, I heard the fat lady call him that."
"Hahaha, you call her a fat woman." Xie Kezhi said with a smile.
Sun Rifeng said:
"Isn't it, my fat head and big ears have a thick voice, just like the mother-in-law Qian in Spirited Away, even dressed like a Christmas tree."
Xie Kezhi extremely agreed: "Yes, that's right, just like Mother Qian.
Hey, who is the person sitting on the left side sofa at the back, I remember there are two security guards for Rowling or Selena. "
Sun Feng glanced at the sofa and continued to use his good memory and said:
"There are two security guards in black, but it's not Selena's, it's Rowling's.
Next to the security guard was Qi Yishan. The three of them were sitting on a sofa, while Selena and his security were sitting on the sofa on the right. "
Sun Rifeng introduced that Xie Kezhi was also having crazy memories: the new 81 Chinese website updated the fastest computer terminal: https://
"Eh, do you think Selena's security looks very unprofessional compared to Rowling's aura."
"You mean to say that Selena's security guard is not like a security guard, but like a nanny, right." Sun Rifeng said.
Xie Kezhi: "Yes, it feels a bit like this."
Sun Rifeng said again: "The two security guards may also be part-time brokers, or they are assistants, non-professional security guards.
but…
How come I haven't heard of such a rich artist who has two assistants. Looking at his face, it seems that I have never seen it on TV.
But she claims to be very popular. "
Xie Kezhi shrugged and said, "Maybe it's a third-rate star.
But I really can't guess her age, and I don't think she is in harmony. "
Sun Rifeng agreed:
"Well, I think too. You said, why do big stars come to this wilderness mountain village, and want to go into that cave?"
Xie Kezhi chuckled. When he saw his weird smile, Sun Rifeng knew that the ironclad was related to his novel again.
Sure enough, Xie Kezhi said:
"These are all materials, all inspirations!
If you are curious and want to know, then use the convenience Qi Ye gave you to investigate them. Just ask. If they think you violated your privacy, they won't say anything, so they just click on the side.
Maybe we can dig out some very amazing things, I have a hunch, really. "
Sun Rifeng suddenly took a breath. He rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and said to Xie Kezhi:
"Your cleverness is all born for your novels, brother, be careful to get caught up in the act."
Xie Kezhi raised his middle finger and pushed his glasses:
"worth it."
After all, it can't be described as weird, but should be a ghost smile.
Sun Rifeng rubbed goose bumps again:
"Hi, it's all right, let's go on."
Xie Kezhi seemed to have just returned from another world, restored the otaku's face again, and pointed to the third row of sofas to ask: New Bayi Chinese website first published
"Who is sitting on the left sofa in the third row?"
Sun Rifeng would never forget who was sitting on this sofa, because the person on this sofa had an argument with the person on the previous sofa.
Sun Rifeng pointed to the sofa and said:
"The man sitting in the middle of this sofa is Fatty Ning, that is, the fat man from the Northeast who claims to be the director.
Remember, when he said he was leaving the village, Qi Yishan on the sofa in front had a dispute with him. "(End of this chapter)