Shangkawa Shin looked at the switch not far from the door, and the light was turned off.

Judging from the traces on the bed, Jiucai and Zi got up from the bed, put on slippers and walked to the door to open the door for the murderer. Someone suddenly knocked on the door in the middle of the night. If it weren't for an appointment, it would be a bit unreasonable for a single woman to open the door casually without knowing who was outside the door.

Moreover, the lights in the corridor are turned off at night, otherwise Tabayasu would not be frightened and shouted. If you want to know who is outside the door, then the deceased will turn on the lights before opening the door. So who is turning off the lights now?

If the murderer was turned off, there might be a fingerprint of the murderer on the switch. Kamikawa Shun instructed Yuanzi, but did not touch the switch, and searched on the floor with the light of the flashlight.

There was no blood on the floor, only a few hairs scattered on the ground. Judging from the color of the hair, it belonged to the dead.

Shangkawa Shun turned over the things in the bedroom and walked around the bedroom several times. He held his chin with one hand, as if he couldn't figure out anything.

The fatal injury of the deceased was the slit on his neck. The slit was very thin, and it was difficult for Shangchuan Shun to determine what was slit on him.

Looking at the scene inside the house, he recreated the scene in his mind. The murderer came over to knock on the door at night, and the deceased opened the door for him. When he turned around, a thin lock was silently tied to his neck from behind. The murderer was quick and started neatly. Jiucai and Zi didn't even have time to resist anything, so they lost their breath.

This shows that the murderer is very steadily attacked, has great strength, and is neat and neat, so the deceased is not prepared for him.

There is no trace of dragging on the floor, which means that the murderer did not drag the deceased out, but took the deceased to the end of the corridor by carrying or holding it. It seems that the murderer is very strong and has excellent psychological quality. The murderer is also very familiar with blood vessels. The knife edge on his wrist accurately cuts the major artery, and the knife is even and straightforward, without any dragging.

It doesn't seem to be a temporary idea, but it seems to be professional.

But...if you are professional, why do you have to do so many tricks?

A professional who has always been neat and clean in his hands can't figure out the other party's thoughts.

"Have you found anything?" Yuanzi stood at the door and did not come in, avoiding any traces of interference at the scene and affecting the police's investigation.

"No accident, this should be the first crime scene. There is no blood in the room, and only the traces of blood drops are found in the corridor. The murderer should strangle the deceased here first, and then move her body to the end of the corridor..."

Shangchuan walked out of the bedroom. He couldn't control what the other party thought, and finding the weapon and evidence was the key.

"Go to the end of the corridor to take a look."

The lights at the end of the corridor are particularly dim, which is the starting point of the slide rail and the end point. The moonlight shines on the ground through the windows. Even if the lights are not turned on, you can clearly see things through the moonlight. Shangchuan Shin turned on the lights and shone over his head for a while, and his vision shifted to the ground.

There are the most blood stains here. Compared to the drops on the path, the blood stains here are pools, gathering into a small blood pot. The semi-coagulated blood pot contains some fibers of the sheets, which should have fallen on the ground when the sheets are started.

The murderer undoubtedly separated the blood vessels of the deceased here, then put the sheets on the deceased, disguised as scary female ghosts, and then tied the body to the steel wire hanging from the slide rails.

According to common sense, the murderer has only one purpose of various strange murder methods, that is, to use complex methods to clear his suspicion so that the police cannot find the real murderer. The murderer either sets up a trap to blame others, or pushes the cause of death to the ghosts and gods. The police cannot solve it and cannot find the murderer. The case naturally becomes a unsolved case.

But the murderer is different. Although he pretended to be a female ghost, his purpose seemed to be to scare people, and even scare people was not his purpose.

If you want to pull the matter to the ghosts and gods, no matter whether it is the wound on the hands of the deceased or the fatal marks on the neck, you will know that it is artificial. As for shackles others, there is one thing, but it is also easy to overturn.

It seems professional, but he is quite willful, which makes Katsukawa Shun feel like a half-baked person, and even many details are not handled properly, which makes him suspicious at first glance.

The atmosphere in the first floor lobby was a little dead. After the desire to communicate disappeared, everyone fell into silence. The man with a big heart was drowsy and timid, and the timid one was still immersed in the fear and could not get out.

Tianbian was so sleepy that he was so sleepy that he was sleeping, but when he closed his eyes, what appeared in front of him was Jiucai and Zi hanging from the ceiling. He thought he was very brave, but he was also scared, which led to him being able to hold on now and not letting himself close his eyes. The community guard was not much better. He was the least courageous among the few people. Even though there were so many people around, he was still extremely uneasy. He could startle him when he heard any sound occasionally.

The real estate agent leaned against the sofa and was almost asleep. The owner of the villa, Maguzi, stared at the fire in the fireplace, frowned tightly and didn't know what he was thinking. Gong Yu Qingchen found a book from somewhere and sat on the sofa and flirted it boredly. The most comfortable thing was probably to have a son early. She looked as usual, and wiped her palms with a handkerchief, making each nail shine.

Shun Kamikawa and Yuanzi came downstairs, and before they could go all out, everyone's eyes were all over.

"Have you found out what?" Maluoyazi stood up. As the owner of the villa, the initiator of the party, the planner and executor of the prank, she was probably the one who cared about this most. She also knew that if anyone was most suspicious about it, she knew that there were sliders and Tanabe.

Shangkawa was not in a hurry to answer. He walked downstairs slowly, looked around everyone, and reached out to hold his glasses.

"I already know who the murderer is."

Hearing what Kazukawa Shun said, Aosaki's movements were stiff for a moment, mixed with the same surprised crowd, and her slight stiffness was already very normal.

"Who is it!" Tanabe's heart suddenly raised, and his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed. To be honest, he did not trust the investigation ability of this unknown disciple of Kogoro Maori. If this young man said he was the murderer, that would be bad.

Kurakawa Shun was not in a hurry to tell who the murderer was. He first observed their reactions and then asked the police when they could come.
Chapter completed!