"what."
Everyone looked at each other.
"Then what to do?" The policeman seemed to have not encountered this situation, and was a little flustered.
When the female flight attendant heard this, she agreed and trot to find someone in a hurry. Everyone stood there, staring at the dead Zhou Lan. Mingyue seemed afraid of the corpse and didn't dare to step forward. She only relied on Zhang Cheng to cry intermittently. With.
"Don't rush to cry." Zhao Fang heard her cry like a cat, seeming a little irritable, frowning: "What's the use of crying? What's the matter? When did you leave her? Last night Is she still there?"
Although he was impatient, he was still reasonable. Yu Hua said hurriedly: "Yes, Miss Mingyue, you can make it clear first, this Alan... What happened to Zhou Lan this time? When did you leave? You saw Zhou last. When was Lan?"
When Ming Yue heard this, she stood up from Zhang Cheng’s arms, bit her lip, tilted her head and thought for a while, “It was about ten o’clock yesterday. I came out from sister Zhou Lan at that time. Sister Zhou Lan went to the bathroom with me. We washed our faces and rinsed our mouths, and we came back together. Sister Lan had a good night with me. After entering the door, I heard the sound of closing the door."
"In other words, Zhou Lan came in after ten o'clock yesterday and didn't go out again?" Yu Hua asked.
Mingyue bit her lip and shook her head and said, "I only know the last time I saw Sister Lan, but as for whether she will go out to the toilet, I don't know."
Everyone looked at each other. At this time, the female flight attendant hurried back and said out of breath: "The station master is not here. I encountered heavy snow in front of me and repaired the road section, so all stopped here. The main leaders on the train were all carrying them. went."
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and looked at the policeman. The policeman was only about twenty years old. He had a baby-faced face. Although his face was stern, he couldn't hide his childishness. Seeing everyone looking at themselves, the station master and them I was not there again, I was a little panicked. Looking back, I saw Yu Hua standing aside, remembering his identity, and hurriedly said: "This gentleman, aren't you a private detective? Why don't you check it out?"
When Yu Hua heard this, he smiled, looked up at the policemen and said: "This way, since the leaders are not there, how about we check together?"
The police officers glanced at each other and nodded.
Seeing that they had agreed, Yu Hua sighed and hurriedly walked to Zhou Lan, opened her eyelids to look at her pupils, turned her over again, pulled her back to look at the skin behind her back, and said, "The corpse His corpse spots have formed, and his death was probably around the early hours of last night." As he said, she opened Zhou Lan's lips and looked at it, and he frowned, "Looking at the lips, it looks a bit like poisoning. "
"What should I do?" Everyone looked at each other, and the teacher Dou next to him said: "I said this gentleman, although you are a private investigator, but the matter of this dead person, life is dead, you can't destroy the scene, or it's like this. Now that the person is dead, how about we find the police to investigate after we go out?"
"Yes, yes." Zhao Fang nodded quickly and said: "This is what I think is. How about waiting for professionals to investigate the case? You see, a private detective like you is investigating the mistress. This is a murder case. "
When the policemen heard this, they seemed to feel right, nodded, and looked at Yu Hua.
Yu Hua heard Zhao Fang’s tone full of contempt, but was not angry, shrugged and said, “If that’s the case, it’s okay.” After saying goodbye, he walked out quickly and returned directly to himself. The soft bag, sat down, took out a wet tissue from his pocket, and gently wiped his hand.
Zhou Lan is dead, indeed dead, her pupils have spread, and her death is truly thorough, but who killed him
Yu Hua took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it to smoke. Suddenly seeing the door opened, Zhang Cheng probed in, apologetically saying on his face: "Excuse me, this big brother, we just I was wrong. Now there is an avalanche on the train and the station masters are not there. It is better for a professional like you to check it out."
"Oh?" Yu Hua looked at Zhang Cheng with a faint smile, and saw that Zhang Cheng suddenly lowered his head, his glasses flashing, as if to avoid looking directly at Yu Hua.
"it is good."
Yu Hua seemed to be unconscious, stood up, walked out, and arrived at Zhou Lan’s room, but saw that Teacher Dou, Zhao Fangmingyue, was all there, but the policemen were no longer there, and they didn’t know what to do. There was only one female flight attendant standing by. There, looking a little flustered, seeing him, hurriedly said: "You are a detective, aren't you? Take a look."
Yu Hua nodded, looked around, looked at Teacher Dou and the others, and asked with a smile but a smile: "I just asked, you didn't let me interfere, why did you suddenly let me do it again?"
"Oh, it's like this." Teacher Dou seemed to have prepared the wording a long time ago, and he helped his glasses and said: "We think it is like this. Although in order to protect the crime scene, try not to damage the scene, but... nowadays avalanche ahead. No one knows when to start, oh, yes, this Miss Mingyue is going for an interview. If you wait for the police to come, it will take a long time to investigate the case. She is afraid that she will have no time."
"Oh." When Yu Hua heard this, he nodded, as if enlightened, took a meaningful look at Mingyue, and smiled: "You are really kind, you don't even have time to accompany the police to investigate the case."
"No." Mingyue blushed and shook his hands after hearing this, "No." However, the latter words could not be said.
"Alright." Seeing Mingyue's embarrassment, Yu Hua walked up to Zhou Lan, looked at her corpse, and looked up at the surrounding environment. This is a high-end soft bag, and the walls are golden red. The upper and lower beds are made of wooden boards. The white beds are all brand new. There are windows in the middle, with the curtains closed, and Zhou Lan’s glasses are displayed on the cabinets. There is nothing else. Yu Hua looked for a long while before squatting down. When I looked around, I saw Zhou Lan's pair of white shoes under the bed, and a trash basket next to it.
He thought for a while, pulled the trash basket over, looked down, and saw that it was clean and there was nothing but a ham casing. He put on his gloves, took out the ham casing, and looked down. On the sign, the word "Fang Sheng" was written on it, and a little bear was drawn.
"Fang Sheng?"
This brand is very rare.
Yu Hua stared at the casing for a long time, carefully put the casing in the plastic bag, and stood up.
"Sir, what did you find?" Ming Yue asked anxiously.
Yu Hua looked up at the crowd, and suddenly smiled: "I only introduced my profession, I haven't heard your introduction yet." Then, he took out a few business cards from his pocket and handed them to everyone: "My name is Yu. Hua, please advise."
Everyone took the name tag, looked down, and Mingyue said first; "I am a college student who has just graduated, and Zhang Cheng is my boyfriend, who is also from the same school." After a pause, "Zhou Lan is my senior sister." , We are all from the same school."
Yu Hua nodded, then looked at Teacher Dou and said, "Excuse me, are you..."