The hotel is thirty minutes in the evening.
The lobby on the second floor of Yanyun Hotel.
In addition to the initial panic, the people in the hall are now a bit more irritable and impatient.
Seeing Su Luoheng, Yang Ji and Qiu Ju walking down, someone immediately asked, "Mr. Officer, can we go now?"
Su Luoheng smiled slightly, very strange, his simple smile action magically calmed everyone down.
He said: "Everyone, I still have some questions for you. Please bear with me for a while and cooperate with our work."
The people present here explain that there are some people with a good head and a face, and no one wants to go out and do that picky thing. What's more, they didn't hit the smiling faces with their hands. Now that Su Luoheng had said so, they couldn't express their dissatisfaction anymore.
A woman in a long gown said: "I hope the police can solve it as soon as possible."
Su Luoheng responded.
The police officer had searched the guests and waiters one by one, but found nothing. The people present included twelve guests, four waitresses and Qiu Ju, who arrived later, for a total of seventeen people. Su Luoheng took the fingerprints of those present.
For the time being, I don’t know how the Lianqu’s poison was poisoned, and the route of poisoning cannot be judged on time. As for the knife on Zhao Bu's body, Su Luoheng asked the people present, and no one had seen the knife before, than knew where it came from.
Su Luoheng invited the people present to the room one by one and asked them a few questions. Among them, the words of a person named Duan Jie caught the attention of Su Luoheng and Xia Ruo.
When Duan Jie entered the room, his brows frowned slightly, as if there was something he didn't understand.
Duan Jie started his career as a furniture maker, and his sales volume ranked first in Hong Kong last quarter.
Xia Ruo asked: "Mr. Duan, is Mr. Yang Ji invited you today?"
"Yes." Like everyone else, Duan Jie's posture on the sofa has the posture of his own boss, but his words are kind: "It is said that Yang Ji has taken the big order again. He is quite happy."
"Do you often get together to celebrate because of this kind of thing?" Xia Ruo asked, "I mean, I thought it was their company's own business, why would they invite other people."
Although Xia Ruo's expression was still very strange, Duan Jie understood her meaning. He smiled and said, "No. It's just that Yang Ji likes to play more. He has to find a random start every time as an excuse for inviting people."
"In other words, Yang Ji just wants to invite you out for a meal?"
"Maybe." Duan Jie said: "After all, this hotel has been very popular recently, and he might just want to come and have a look."
Su Luoheng looked at Duan Jie and asked, "Mr. Duan, listen to what you mean, you and Yang Ji are very familiar?"
Duan Jie put an arm on the armrest of the sofa, thought for a moment, and said: "Dao is not familiar, but I have had a few drinks together. Occasionally, everyone will meet on the golf course and play a game together. It is also private. Some friendships. As for his personality, everyone in the industry has heard of it, not just me."
Xia Ruo asked, "Then what kind of person is Yang Ji in your industry?"
"This person is a bit mad, bold, and can play even if he dares to play."
Xia Ruo nodded. But looking at Yang Ji's respectful performance today, she didn't even see the descriptions in Duan Jie's evaluation of Yang Ji. Yang Ji gave Xia Ruo the feeling of being polite, cautious, and alienated.
Su Luoheng thought of the strange relationship between Yang Ji and Qiu Ju
He asked: "Mr. Duan, do you know if something happened between Yang Ji and Qiu Ju?"
Duan Jie didn't seem to expect that Su Luoheng would ask this question. After a long time, he said, "Between Yang Ji and Qiu Ju? I'm not very clear."
"Okay." Su Luoheng said: "So, what's your relationship with the guests of Yang Ji's romance today?"
Duan Jie chuckled: "We are just partners who are above the promotion level. We don't communicate very frequently in private."
It's just that Yang Ji had some friendship with the people he invited in private, but the guests didn't have too much communication with each other.
"Do you have any thoughts on the two victims today?" Su Luoheng asked.
Duan Jie lowered his head slightly for thought, with his right hand resting on his chin, and said: "I don't know even Qu and Zhao Bu, but I haven't heard of any enemies between them." Duan Jie paused and said, "Facts. Come on, things happened suddenly. In less than fifteen minutes, two people died one after another. It was quite unexpected. As for the murderer, I’m sorry, I can’t give you any advice."
Su Luoheng said: "It's okay." He gave a long "um", looked at Duan Jie directly, and said, "Mr. Duan, when you came in just now, it seemed like you had something to say."
"Ah." Duan Jie's left hand lightly encircled the right wrist and said: "It is strange. When the light suddenly went out, I felt that someone had grabbed my right hand, as if to pull me towards him, but that People didn’t use much force yet, and suddenly let me go.” He looked at Su Luoheng and said, “At that time, Zhao Bu was standing next to me, so I suspect that the person holding my hand in the dark is right. It's him."
Su Luoheng's eyes fell on Duan Jie's wrist, frowning: "Zhao Bu grabbed your hand and pulled it toward him?"
"Yeah." Duan Jie responded affirmatively.
Xia Ruo said, "Mr. Duan, can you leave your cuffs? We want to do a fingerprint identification."
See if Zhao Bu is indeed holding his right wrist.
Duan Jie nodded sensibly, took off the cuff on the right sleeve, and handed it to Xia Ruo.
Except for Duan Jie, everyone else's words are similar. They are not familiar with each other, but have some contacts with Yang Ji. Those present who can have fatal hatred with Lianqu and Zhao Bu are not clear. Even if there is a holiday, some of the small Mao Duns in the business field are not out of date. After all, it's just that there is not enough friendship on the surface.
It was discovered that the two people killed by the Lianqu, a man and a woman sitting on both sides of the Lianqu, were unable to provide any effective content. They also failed to discover any strange phenomenon that happened before Lianqu was killed.
After talking with the guests one by one, it was late at night. Su Luoheng looked at his watch and decided to ask the hotel staff about related matters tomorrow.
After returning home, she didn't bother to change her clothes, so Xia Ruo threw herself to the fuck.
"I'm exhausted..." Xia Ruo lay on her back, staring at the ceiling and cried out: "I have asked so many people in a row today, and my brain will explode."
In particular, there are a few big names among them who are full of impatient expressions, and they are almost throwing the pot and lifting their ass to leave. It is too tired and troublesome to appease these people.
"How about it, do you have any thoughts on today's case?" Su Luoheng smiled for a lifetime, leaning over to help Xia Ruo take off his coat, and asked casually.
Xia Ruo turned obediently and asked Su Luoheng to smooth his coat from him.
"I asked around, there are no people who have resentment towards Lianqu and Zhao Bu are there. First of all, even those who are motivated can't be sure." Xia Ruo said, sitting up: "We found out tonight. There is so little information."
Su Luoheng nodded in agreement: "On the surface, Lianqu and Zhao Bu have no enemies in this group of humans, but these people can dig deeper."
Xia Ruo hugged Su Luoheng's waist, looked up at him, and said, "Then check it again tomorrow."
Maybe tomorrow's surveillance video is the key.
Moreover, whether Yang Ji's move to turn off the lights was an accident or not remains to be determined.
Su Luoheng sat down and hugged Xia Ruo back.
Su Luoheng turned on the surveillance video of Yanyun Hotel.
The guests came to the restaurant one by one and sat down at will. After waiting for everyone, the waiter opened a bottle of wine and poured the red wine into the wine glass one by one with his back facing the surveillance video. Then the other two waiters put the wine glasses full of red wine in the upper corner of each guest in turn.
When the waiter served red wine for Lianqu and Zhao Bu, there was nothing different from the others. About ten minutes later, Lian Qu helped down his temple, and after a while, Lian Qu fell on the table without even drinking a glass of wine.
After a while, the people around him realized that there was something wrong with Lianqu, and when he tried to push him, Lianqu's whole person was crooked and he had passed away.
During the whole process, no one in the room changed, and even no one's eyes fell on Lian Qu.
Rao was careful Xia Ruo, but he couldn't see the slightest clue from this video.
Look at the other side of Zhao Bu. Zhao Bu's reaction was a bit unusual. His eyes were a little erratic, he had barely eaten anything, and he was drinking faster, and he seemed to be a little nervous. If it wasn't for Zhao Bu's subsequent murder, Xia Ruo would even suspect the suspect's identity to him.
After everyone discovered that Lianqu was killed, they spontaneously retreated a few steps around.
Yang Ji walked to the southeast of the restaurant, as if tripped by the line under his feet, his hand holding the wall placed the headlight switch, and the screen went black all of a sudden.
Almost nothing can be seen in this section. After knowing that the headlights were turned on after a minute or so, Zhao Bu was already lying on the ground.
There is no clue to the content of the following video.
Su Luoheng rubbed his eyebrows and watched the video several times.
The more Xia Ruo thought about it, the stranger it became: "Lack of balance, have you noticed that when Lianqu had an accident and when Zhao Bu Beihai, the people around them were different people."
To kill Zhao Bu in the dark must be done by someone very close to Zhao Bu. But the people around Zhao Bu had no contact with Lianqu before this.
At this moment, the police officer sent an inspection report.
Lianqu died of poisoning, and the poison was in the red wine in her glass. As for the red wine glass of Lianqu, apart from Lianqu’s own fingerprints, there are only two people who serve the wine and the waiter who pours the wine. There is only one person's fingerprint on Zhao Bu's dagger, and this person is actually Zhao Bu himself. There is indeed Zhao Bu's fingerprint on Duan Jie's cuff.
In addition, according to police investigations, one of the people present last night was Feng Feng, the cousin of someone who had a serious business conflict with Zhao Bu, but this person had no grudges with Lianqu. There is not even business cooperation.
This is all the clues so far.
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