A middle-aged man and a pair of young lovers walked over. Among them, the middle-aged man said:
"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a famous Ming Ge detective, you really admire you for a long time."
"Yeah, I thought I had heard it wrong. I didn't expect it to be a Mingge detective." A young man next to the middle-aged man was full of excitement, as if he had seen his idol.
The proprietress introduced to Lu Fan: "This is Zhang Jie, he is my husband, and the young couple next to him are guests of our hotel. The man is called Wang Ye and the woman is Zheng Xiang."
"By the way, I don't seem to have introduced myself yet. My name is Ke Ling."
Zhang Jie walked up and stretched out his right hand and smiled: "I used to see the name of Detective Mingge on TV. I saw it today. I was so lucky."
Lu Fan shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Over the award, over the award, it's just a fluke to solve a few cases!"
"Haha, Detective Mingge, you are really humble. If you have solved those weird and bizarre cases by chance, then there is no detective who can really solve them."
Ke Ling asked suspiciously, "Husband, is Detective Mingge famous?"
Zhang Jie said triumphantly: "Of course he is famous. He is a big celebrity in the detective circle of Tianhe City. He has solved countless weird and bizarre cases. The newspapers report on his detected cases every day. He is called the Sherlock Holmes of the Peaceful Age. A great detective that countless people are fascinated by."
Lu Fan looked ashamed as Zhang Jie was bragging about himself. Is this really me? If I am so good, will I open a live game in a detective agency
Lu Fan said according to the line: "Okay, don't say any more compliments. Let's go and see the dead victim!"
Zhang Jie nodded: "Yes, yes, it's important to find the murderer first."
"Then go this way, I'll lead the way."
"Well, thank you, you can tell me the victim's information on the way, right?"
"No problem, the victim is called Qin Hua, 45 years old. He heard from his brother that their profession is to show the dead to the dead."
"younger brother?"
"Yes, they have four brothers called Qin Hua, Qin Er, Qin Bu, Qin Shi, and Qin Hua is the boss. They said that this time they came here to show the dead to see Feng Shui. I heard that as long as the Feng Shui is good, they will I paid a big price to buy the land, build a tomb, and live in it for the ancestors. I don’t know the specifics."
"Haha, Boss Zhang, you remember it clearly!"
Zhang Jie touched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "Detective Mingge laughed. You have seen our situation here. Since the land is deep in the mountains, there are basically no tourists coming and going, so I remember the guests who came here very clearly. "
At this time, Yue Qingyin asked, "Then why is the boss still willing to stay here?"
Zhang Jie was silent for a while and said, "Because this hotel was uploaded by our ancestors, no matter how difficult it is, we will continue to operate it."
Lu Fan nodded, expressing his understanding: "Boss, keep talking."
"These four people stayed at our Wangchuan Hotel for four days, but as far as I know, they have never gone out, but the strange thing is that they are weirdly missing two people."
Lu Fan asked suspiciously, "The boss, have you asked them?"
Zhang Jie said: "Of course I asked. Qin Hua said that the two of them left beforehand, but I never saw the two of them come out. We must know that although the second half of our hotel is large, there is still only one exit. It's the one at the front entrance of the hotel."
Hearing this, even if there is no script, Lu Fan can guess that the two brothers should be dead, and now another one is dead, which means that there is still one Qin Er left. This Qin Er may be in charge of the movie. Key clues.
"Who found the body then?"
"It was discovered by the waiter who went in to clean, but..."
Lu Fan walked through the bamboo forest, looked at the small single-family building already in front of him, stopped and asked, "But what..."
"I don't know if I should say that this murder case looks like a murder, but it is a secret room murder. It feels like it is impossible to commit a crime."
Lu Fan stopped and said suspiciously, "Oh, how do you say it!"
Zhang Jie explained: "Because I use special square locks for all the guest rooms in small single-family buildings. They can only be locked from the inside or opened with a key. There is no third method.
But the strange place is here. The door of the deceased’s room is locked, and due to the particularity of these small buildings, all the glass is tempered glass that cannot be opened, so I really can’t figure out how the murderer got in. Because it is impossible to commit a crime. "
Lu Fan looked at the sky and said faintly: "No matter how unreasonable the impossible factor is, it must be the truth of the facts. As for the truth of this case, I need to go to the scene to investigate the truth. Your clear answer."
Zhang Jie clapped his palms and praised: "It’s really good to say, it’s not as well-known as seeing it. It deserves to be the famous detective Mingge on both sides of the Tianhe and Styx rivers. I want to come to this case for the Mingge detective. It will be a breeze."
Lu Fan, who was learning about the case with his boss, didn't notice. Two of the actors who came with him disappeared. Perhaps, even if he noticed, he wouldn't care.
Holding an umbrella, Lan Rou walked arduously on the dirt road to Wangchuan River.
"Damn it, this mud is so annoying."
She was wearing white running shoes, now all turned into dark brown. Looking at the Wangchuan River at the end of the road, she didn't know if it was an illusion. There was always a hairy feeling in her heart.
Lan Rou shook her head and murmured to herself: "Lan Rou, Lan Rou, don't scare yourself. You should dig out Ji Han's body quickly and take it back to the hotel for a good burial. You can't let him be like this again. NS."
This is the reason she found for herself after she chose. Although this will continue to deduct the grievance scroll, but this can prevent the plot from appearing. After all, the plot is ng, at least ten times the grievance scroll, this is her Can't afford it.
Lan Rou looked at the pale palms in the mud in front of her, her expression a little triumphant: Hehe, these fools didn't know that Ji Han was cursed with a spirit, and it was so stupid that no one came secretly.
Thinking that there was a magical curse under her feet that she could dream of, Lan Rou excitedly picked up the small shovel in her hand, and dug into the position of her palm in the mud as soon as she squatted down.
At the same time, a strange black shadow slowly approached from behind her, and the black shadow showed a vicious smile looking at Lan Rou who was digging the corpse.
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