Everyone looked at each other, and Lin Dongxue said, "Mr. Producer, don't touch the body, it will leave fingerprints."
"Go away!" the producer roared fiercely.
Lin Dongxue calmed down, staring into his eyes and said: "I warn you in the name of a criminal policeman, please take your hands off the body."
The producer realized the gaffe just now and said: "I'm sorry, I am gaffe... I just can't accept this fact."
Lin Dongxue asked someone to fetch some coverings. While waiting, Tao Yueyue raised her head and saw the window of the conference room lit up, and one of the windows was wide open. She felt a tension in her heart. Couldn't it be the chain caused by her own mischief React
Lin Dongxue checked the corpse and noticed something unusual. There was a lot of dust on the back of the corpse. She looked up and asked the auntie: "Did you see him fall from upstairs with your own eyes?"
"Yeah, I saw it with my own eyes, and I was so scared that my heart is beating now!"
"After seeing the fall, you immediately looked down?"
"right!"
Xiao Ai was undoubtedly just dead, his skull broke, and blood mixed with cerebrospinal fluid dripped to the ground.
Lin Dongxue said: "Yueyue, you can check the monitoring of the hotel and save the monitoring of the floor before and after the fall. Is there a USB flash drive?"
"no."
The director took out a USB flash drive, "I have one here, you can use it, but don't delete the contents randomly."
"thanks."
Taking the USB flash drive, Tao Yueyue went to the hotel's monitoring room. When passing the stairs, the screenwriter was standing there with a piece of cloth in his hand. His cheeks were red and he said, "Yueyue, why are you going?" "
"Sister Lin told me to go to the monitoring room."
"Oh, I'm sending this piece of cloth... Alas, how could this happen."
When she was up the stairs, Tao Yueyue thought in a flash, it seemed that the screenwriter did not come down the stairs just now, but was standing there. What was he doing there
When they came to the monitoring room of the hotel, the two security guards did not know that something serious happened outside, and they were still playing poker with their cigarettes in their mouths. Tao Yueyue asked to watch the monitoring, and they asked, "Who are you?" and "Call the policeman himself." Come!", "Monitoring can't be watched casually."
Tao Yueyue shouted impatiently: "Show me the surveillance! If you don't believe it, go out and watch it yourself."
The security guard no longer insisted, and said, "Let's see, why is the little girl so fierce."
She has read books on electronic information collection and knows how to adjust the detectives. She found that there are not many cameras in this hotel. The most important place is not in the corridor. She asked: "Why are there only a few cameras? Look?"
"No way, there are often celebrities living here, so I definitely don't want to be photographed. We only installed the minimum amount of surveillance required by the public security."
"I tortured these away!"
"You didn't fool me?"
Tao Yueyue simply took out the police academy’s meal card and showed him it. The security guard said, “Well, it turns out to be a little policeman, haha, it’s so cute, you can copy it!”
When I returned, the body was no longer where it was, and there was no one in the hall. Lin Dongxue called and asked her to come to a conference room on the first floor.
The corpse was temporarily carried here, covered with a piece of cloth and placed on the table. Lin Dongxue had taken a photo with her mobile phone and fixed it. Throwing it outside in the rain would affect the autopsy results. All the crew staying in the crew were called in and received news of Xiao Ai’s death. There were mixed reactions.
Lin Dongxue looked around everyone and asked, "Who saw Xiao Ai last?"
Everyone looked at each other, and no one answered. Lin Dongxue said, "When I ran out of the room, I saw the screenwriter, screenwriter, and director, but I didn't see Mr. Cai, Mr. Cai, what were you doing at the time?"
Cai Zhengkai shrugged, "I'm going to drink... I said, why do you want to ask this? Didn't Xiao Ai commit suicide?"
"Xiao Ai can't commit suicide!" The producer growled, "Who pushed Xiao Ai downstairs, stand up!"
This kind of question is naturally impossible for someone to answer.
Tao Yueyue called Lin Dongxue outside and said, "I have something to tell you. Actually, when you took a bath, I sneaked out."
"Did you sneak out? Why did you go."
Tao Yueyue explained what she had done and what she had seen. Lin Dongxue was surprised, "You kid, you are going to play pranks. It won't work if you don't stare at you for a second."
"I just think the producer is too annoying, I want to teach him a lesson... I'm so scared that I caused Xiao Ai's death."
"If it was killed because of this incident, then the producer would be the most suspicious, but I see his reaction... Oh, this kind of thing is not obvious, I will call people out for questioning."
"Don't wait for the police to come?"
"It's only police from the police station who are not good at handling this kind of case. Since the case has just happened, it is better to ask immediately, lest some people go back to calm down and make up a word to deal with the police."
"Oh, let me be with you, just in time to learn."
Lin Dongxue smiled, "This is the first time I have dealt with the murder case alone, but it is a pity that Lao Chen is not here now, who should I call first?"
"I think the first thing to ask is the production!"
"Row!"
Lin Dongxue returned to the house and said to everyone: "In order to figure out the cause of Xiao Ai's death, I need to take turns to talk with everyone."
"Are you a detective?" someone scoffed.
Lin Dongxue calmly responded: "This is just the normal procedure of criminal police. I hope you will cooperate. I will not delay it for too long. You can go back to the house and rest after asking. Mr. Producer, I want to talk to you first."
The producer was immersed in grief and anger, and suddenly heard Lin Dongxue calling him, saying: "Do you doubt me?"
"I didn't say I doubted you, I just wanted to know what you did tonight."
"Tonight..." The producer glanced at Xia Xiaolou, who lowered his head blushing, "Okay, let's go out and talk!"
Coming to the corridor, the producer took out a cigar from his arms, bit off one end and clicked it on, Lin Dongxue asked, "When was the last time I saw the dead?"
"When I had dinner in the evening, I went back to my house and rested after eating. I made a few calls in the middle, but I never went out."
"May I check your phone, there should be call records on it?"
The producer took out his mobile phone hesitantly, Lin Dongxue reached for it, and he retracted again, his eyes flickering, "Tell me first, did Xiao Ai commit suicide or was pushed downstairs!"
"I can't judge now."
"Then I will judge for you! I heard Xiao Ai and Cai Zhengkai quarreling in the corridor around nine o'clock, Cai Zhengkai is absolutely suspect!"
"Didn't you say that you have been in the room all the time?"
"I… "
"Please tell me the truth, who you met tonight and what you did."
The producer's nostrils fluttered, and he pondered for a few seconds, "Well, in order to assist you in handling the case, I honestly tell you that there were some skirmishes between Xiao Ai and I, but it has nothing to do with Xiao Ai's death!"