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Ecstasy is next to the bar area. At night, the lights are bright and colorful, and there are beautiful women in the car everywhere on the road. Before the summer, the scenery is already hot and hot.

Zhen Yi stood by the road and was not at ease. It was not that she was a good-hearted innocent woman, but that she looked sideways at her speech, her white clothes and white pants, her indifferent appearance, and her surroundings were incompatible.

And he is not like some men. Someone pretended to be a gentleman, he was n’t, he did n’t even know it. The face and eyes are pure and transparent, and there is no trace of impetuosity or irregularities anywhere.

It seems that a woman who has been touched by the earth will feel ashamed when she sees it.

It really seemed that an old monk with a clean ear was thrown into the brothel.

Zhen Yi deflated his mouth.

She made an appointment with the store manager and waited outside the door. She held her hand, and once her eyes rolled, a bad idea came and asked her, "Do you want to go in later?"

"Do you think I made a special trip for you as a driver?"

"Of course not." Zhen Yi smiled softly, very bad, "I'm afraid that the woman here is very open, chatting up, delivering wine, stopping you with dancing posture, I'm afraid you can't cope with it."

Without saying a word, he frowned very lightly, thinking.

Zhen Yi snickered: "Well, it seems that you have never been to a private bar."

silence.

"No wonder you don't know." Zhen Yi is more tricky, "The people here are all about artillery, super hungry. Sometimes there are **** parties. Think about it, there are no special features that can attract Lin Ziyi? Look at you "She is like the mother Sang of Baihualou, sweeping him up and down unscrupulously,

"Absolutely A goods. As soon as I go in, it's awkward, just like entering my daughter's country. Journey to the West has read it. Rest assured, absolutely everyone wants to pounce on you."

When she finished, she stretched out her cat's claws and really made a "aw" biting gesture.

"" Yange's face was gray for a while. "It's what you said, how dare you go in?"

"Cut," Zhen Yi raised her chin. "What man came to me, isn't it a dead end?"

Speech: "..."

As the saying goes, the store manager is here. He is a very young man named Suo Lei. He smiles when he gets out of the car: "Sorry, the traffic is blocked."

Zhen Yi said: "We are in trouble for you."

"No trouble, the police have come back three or four times."

Suo Lei took them in and walked through the long dark neon corridor with music in front. Yan Ge walked at the end, seeing that he was about to enter the hall, and suddenly pulled Zhen Yi's arm.

Zhen Yi looked back, surprised: "What's wrong?"

I wonder if it was because of the lantern, his white face was reddish, and his voice was very low: "Just what you said just now is false?"

What did I just say?

Zhen Yi froze for a second and reacted. Haha chuckled: "Speech, you are still so cute, I really like to die you."

"..."

The lights are ambiguous and dim, and the guests sit in twos and threes and drink whispers in the bar table or the deck, the atmosphere is very comfortable. There were people dancing on the dance floor, but soft music was playing at this time, and it was not intense.

From the small staircase at the corner of the hall to the second floor is the box area. There are only two cameras along the way, and the angle is not correct, as Si Gui said, there are dead corners, you can avoid it by walking near the wall.

Zhen Yi asked: "The camera angle is not wide enough."

"Yes. We are a high-end private bar here, all come from the rich star, Ann camera is to deal with the inspection, often do not turn on."

Zhen Yi took a look at his watch. At 10:30 in the evening, there was no figure on the second floor. The door light on the box was off, indicating no one. Look around. The direction they came from just now was the only exit. At the end of the corridor was the closed security door.

"Can that door pass?"

"No, although it is a safe aisle, it is locked all year round to prevent theft."

"How do you know that no one passed through that door on the day of the incident?"

"Because the key is in my house and there is a small monitor directly in front of the door, let alone the day of the incident, there have been no people in these months."

"No one comes in these boxes at night?"

"There are decks outside, it's already very private. If you go to the private room, it will attract people's imagination. If you really want to do something, go directly to the hotel. The stars come here just to experience the atmosphere of the bar and hide in the private room.

"Then why do you think Lin Ziyi came upstairs?"

Suo Lei scratched his head: "If anyone asks me to talk about something, I may come over and be quiet."

"I think so too." Zhen Yi smiled and pushed the door of the room in question. The evidence collection and cleanup work were completed early, but there still seemed to be a slight **** smell in the room.

"Who found the dead?"

"The aunt who cleans the toilet. She was scared to death and called me on the intercom. I was scared enough. My God, I haven't seen any scenes before. But this is really, so scary ..." "That man's nailed ..."

"Peg? Isn't it tied?"

"It was tied, but the hands and feet were pierced by a glass piece and fixed on the bed, not what is the nail?" He continued, "The worst thing is not this, but his lower body, looking really."

"Does the egg hurt?"

"Uh, it's quite ... cough. It hurts."

"It's estimated that it hurts a lot."

"..."

The manager failed to parry and looked at the words for help, but the latter was calm: "Trust me, she is already low-key."

"Is the murder weapon yours?" Zhen Yi asked.

"It is a fruit knife equipped in the box. It is of ordinary style and can be bought in the supermarket. It was inserted in his chest and was not taken away."

"What about blood stains?"

"The bed was covered with blood, as was Lin Ziyi's undressed clothes, but the rest was very clean."

"Clean?" Zhen Yi muttered to herself while thinking, "Because the murderer used his clothes to protect himself from being injured by sharp weapons, and was not splashed by blood."

Suo Lei surprised: "How do you know?"

"Obviously, wrapping it in cloth can also disrupt the blood analysis of the police. It's a smart guy."

Quietly.

Zhen Yi turned back: "What do you see?"

"Listening strangely, you seem to understand a lot."

"Haha, because if I kill someone, I will be so careful!"

"Don't say that, it's scary." Suo Lei rubbed his hands. "However, is the lawyer so powerful in this respect?"

"It doesn't look like it, but I came from a criminal investigation class."

The manager said: "It's really not like a ghost horse."

Yan Yan listens to Zhen Yi. At that time, she was checking the screws of the window security net, and her head was almost on the window sill. With the projection lamp reflected in the trees outside, her face was as white as porcelain, and her pair of smart eyes were full of concentration at the moment, like she was dressed in the dark night, very deep. Next to the small but stiff nose, the corner of the window screen flicked gently because of his nose.

Does n’t it look like? He doesn't think so.

She is always a hip-hop ghost and a horse, and she has nothing to do with the off-line. But once she is concerned about something, she will be able to devote the enthusiasm and focus that ordinary people will not invest in, and live life as desperately.

Love is as crazy as desperation, and work is as strong as desperation.

Such passionate people are often invincible.

Once she was caught by such a hand, he made it.

Zhen Yi looked around for a basic understanding, thanked the manager, but froze as soon as he left the room.

A picture hangs across the corridor. A girl falls from the high floor with a beautiful posture like flying. The frame is framed by a layer of glass with a thin shadow on it, reflecting Zhen Yi's surprised look, the empty wall behind her, the doorway, and the black number 31 on the door panel.

She felt strange for some reason. Is Wu Zhe's dream just a dream?

He also saw the words. He heard Zhen Yi describing the conversation with Wu Zhe, so when he saw this situation, he frowned slightly: "Either Wu Zhe has been here, or the murderer has contacted Wu Zhe."

Going downstairs to the lobby, Suo Lei was very polite and said, "Don't go in a hurry. I have nothing else here. Let's get you a cocktail."

"OK, Black Jack."

"Unique." The young man smiled in a grin, and the juice iced coffee wine blended easily.

Zhen Yi sat on the high stool and asked her, "What about you?"

"Drive."

"The degree is very low, like juice."

"may not."

"It's impossible to say." Zhen Yi whispered gently, her mind trembling slightly.

In Cantonese when he was a teenager, he spoke Cantonese, "Don't (no, don't)" is what he said to her most often. At that time, he had to speak Mandarin at school, and he said "no". Now hear again, there is a slight sense of confusion.

She looked at Suo Lei's bartending with her cheeks, but her glaring eyes fell on the wine rack behind him: "Are there many guests who keep wine?"

"a small part."

"Lin Ziyi?"

"Save, the police took a little to test, and the rest is there." He turned his chin back and pointed to a bottle of gold wine on the shelf.

Because of the careful observation of the language, Zhen Yi suddenly had a new idea. Lin Ziyi's wine was also a key point. She tilted her head to look at the words and smiled meaningfully. The words were still quiet, but both knew it well.

After thinking for a while, she took her feet to rub her legs, leaned over to lean closer to him, and deliberately blew on his ears: "Hello, you are amazing."

In the face of her suspected teasing, she said nothing.

Zhen Yi entertained herself, sat on the rules with a smile, and pondered while drinking:

1. The murderer cannot escape from the window and is still in the clubhouse after the incident;

2. Not to mention binding, pierce the glass into the body to penetrate, the murderer has great power, and the anger is very strong;

3. The police took away Lin Ziyi's alcohol storage test, which showed that there were drugs in his body after autopsy; but why is it not better when the deceased is awake if the drug is given and the anger is released? Moreover, Lin Ziyi is a frequent visitor to nightclubs, and his vigilance will not be low. How did the murderer approach and administer the medicine?

It seems that this murderer is very smart, very cautious, very calm, and has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability. In the field of investigative science, people with previous convictions should be considered first.

Zhen Yi tilted her head and thought, and suddenly heard a cool voice: "Something makes no sense."

"what?"

Zhen Yi was thinking, turning her head, her eyes shining brightly, staring straight at her words.

He is not very comfortable, don't overdo it: "It can be seen that the murderer is carefully planned and planned for a long time. The murder weapon, fruit knife and razor blade are all found in the bar temporarily, is it not surprising?"

Zhen Yi was stunned, too late to think, the phone rang, it was Song Yi.

The voice was urgent: "Lawyer Zhen, the police arrested me to the police station. You must rescue me, I did not kill, I did not kill!"

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