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Zhen Yi came to Ecstasy again. This piece is very desolate and dilapidated during the day, even ugly. The splendid buildings in the night are free of the neon color of the night, like the flesh is removed, leaving only the bones that are old or steel or plastic.

The streets are deserted and there is no one.

It's black inside, and it's cold to turn on the light.

Zhen Yi wore club staff uniforms, so along the way, few waiters preparing for the opening night did not pay attention to her. Zhen Yi fumbled around and found the administrative office. It was in the afternoon and no one was on duty.

She turned the case upside down.

Now that reasoning is the same as doing experiments, she has to find the most objective evidence. Before coming, she persuaded Si Gui with her analysis. At this moment, Si Gui was waiting outside the block.

Soon, Zhen Yi found what she wanted and was looking at it seriously. Solei's voice came from behind: "What are you doing here?"

Zhen Yi didn't care, and quickly flipped through the photos.

"Did you hear me talking? Don't count the goods in front, lazy here!"

Zhen Yi turned around.

Suo Lei was stunned: "It's you ... you, how do you wear our work clothes?"

"Be an experiment." Zhen Yi said, "ecstasy often has temporary drink promoters, so employees will not notice when they see strangers in work clothes."

The manager was not polite this time: "Lawyer Zhen, it's very inappropriate for you to do this."

"I have something to ask for advice again, can I drink a glass of wine and say it again?" Zhen Yi suggested that her mobile phone was hidden behind her, and Si Gui's recorder was connected to the other end. There is no evidence, and the suspect can only be forced to plead guilty.

Without any doubt, the manager turned and took her to the bar in the inner hall.

There were few lights on, and the bar was gloomy.

Zhen Yi sat on the high stool and glanced at the phone secretly. Looking up, the manager is mixing wine. Behind the table and chairs dim, Zhen Yi looked at him casually and asked:

"How successful is it to give someone's wine in the bar?"

Suo Lei is mixing crushed ice chips into the wine without looking up: "Look at the other party's preparedness."

"It makes sense." She nodded. "If Lin Ziyi, the woman encountered in the bar gave him medicine, it was a little difficult."

He ignored it, shaking the cocktail glass violently.

"However, if the wine the bartender gave him wasn't right, the chance would be greater ..."

"What do you want to say?" He raised his eyes.

"You should be clear." Zhen Yi looked at him directly.

Behind a bunch of blue cylindrical chandelier lights, there was boundless darkness behind her, only her face was extremely white and well-defined, "I have seen your registration form and sign-in book, and every temporary trade union who sells alcohol stays at least 3 days, but the wine **** the day of the incident only appeared on that day. The ID number is ... "

"She didn't do well, just left in a day, is there a problem?" He did not panic, poured the mixed wine into the cocktail glass, layer by layer, colorful, "Scarlet Mary."

"It sounds like a coincidence. Would it be more coincidental that your temporary worker file only lacked a copy of her ID card. Or the police went to check this ID number. Either it doesn't exist, or the name doesn't correspond?"

Suo Lei pushed the glass in front of her. Under the blue light, the transparent wine turned purple gradually: "It is our negligence in work that will be regulated in the future."

"Is it possible that this oversight is Tang Yu? Wearing work clothes at the bar that day did not attract any guests' attention, and no one 'appearing' in the camera was Tang Yu." Zhen Yi grabbed the cherry stem in the wine glass to play, "Ah, If it ’s your girlfriend Tang Yu, you ca n’t say it ’s negligence, but ... deliberately. ”

The bar is very quiet, only two of them.

A cone of light hit the top of her head, her eyelashes were extra long, and she cast a shadow on her pupil, deeper than the black behind her.

He stared at her for a long while: "You have a good imagination."

"Is it?" Zhen Yi held the phone. "I think that although the clerk will not pay attention to Tang Yu and will not think she is suspicious, but if the police came over with her picture and said she was Tang Shang's sister, then Can you ensure that none of the employees have an impression on her? "

He always poker face: "What the **** do you want to say?"

"I want to say a lot. One thing is strange to me: the incident room in an entertainment place, the fingerprint shoeprints and hair of the layman, etc. are not at all. Is the service staff doing a good job and cleaning it? "

"Our cleaning staff is very professional," he said.

"Then if the legal personnel were to search other rooms, it would be so clean?" Zhen Yi shook the glass, and the transparent liquid changed colors under different angles of the light.

The manager did not immediately rebut.

Zhen Yi knew: "Suo Lei, the cleanliness of the incident room is so high, it is likely that the carpet has been replaced. The murderer can do it without the help of the staff inside the bar?"

The man opposite the bar smiled indifferently and took a rag to wipe the bartending utensils: "The decoration of the room is old, and the set is brand new."

"Oh, is there a purchase record and purchase order for the new replacement in this room? For a whole set, such a large workload, which employees are involved?" Zhen Yi asked.

He didn't answer, but he paused. Unexpectedly, this lawyer's question is watertight!

Zhen Yi: "The weapon is also strange, isn't it?"

"Where is strange?"

"This is not impulse killing, but conspiracy. Planning to kill but not preparing a weapon, betting the success rate of the kill on the fruit knife equipped in the bar? The killer is careless, or he knows that there must be tools for killing at the crime scene."

The manager was silent and wiped the glass with a dry cloth so that there was no water dripping: "It seems, don't underestimate the lawyer."

"Don't underestimate me." She asked, "Do you admit that I'm right?"

He was unsure, staring at her wine: "Are you still drinking?"

"I believe you won't do anything," she raised her glass, "but caution is always good."

He was also angry, and took over her glass of wine to drink: "You all told the police?"

Zhen Yi refused to answer, judging his expression:

"The murderer wanted to vent his anger, so he would not let him be unconscious, otherwise the torture and punishment would be meaningless. The deceased would not be able to go upstairs without notice, so the medicine in Lin Ziyi is not Khan, but erotic. He castrated him when he was maddening ... really, very creative! "

Her tone and choice of words are daunting.

He put the glass in place, surprisingly calm, listening to her continue to reason.

"You can get this medicine more easily than Tang Yu, and there is no trace of it. But the medicine was bought by Tang Yu, which means that you didn't discuss it at the beginning, but Tang Yu's strategy. After all, you have no strong motive for killing Lin Ziyi. I guess, you helped Tang Yu clean up the scene after the incident. If so, I suggest that you go to Tang Yu with me and surrender can be given a light sentence. If she agrees to cooperate, I am willing to help her with the lawsuit. "

"Okay. I have nothing to say, go with you." He spread his hands and accepted the reality.

In the car by the roadside, Si Gui turned to look at Tang Yu.

"Hear it all." She shook her phone. "I am not performing official duties and I have not listed you as a suspect. If you confess now, you can surrender. This is why Zhen Yi asked you to come with me, and You have to wait at the police station. "

Tang Yu's eyes widened in consternation, and he was anxiously corrupted: "He lied! I didn't do anything, I didn't know anything! I bought the medicine for his use. I didn't expect Lin Ziyi to touch that day.

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Si Gui was surprised. Must the victim be present when planning to kill? Wait, the store manager and Tang Yu, don't the store managers know more about the rules of the time when Lin Ziyi goes to the bar?

Si Gui suddenly cold sweat, jumped out of the car and rushed towards the end of the road.

"Call me, I can't find my cell phone." Suo Lei was ready to follow her, and stooped to look around under the counter.

Zhen Yi hesitated, closed the conversation with Si Gui, and dialed his number.

The phone rings.

"Found it." He pushed his phone into his pocket. "Go." He suddenly turned off a string of chandeliers on the bar, and the bar instantly fell into darkness.

Zhen Yi was a little frightened and immediately turned on the mobile phone light, but in the narrow beam, the bar was empty and there were only bottles of different heights.

Her scalp was numb, and she heard a low voice behind her: "Don't you go yet?"

She turned back panic, her heart thumping, smiling awkwardly: "I didn't expect it to be so dark during the day."

"Because the walls are thick, there are no windows." He said, listening inexplicably in this atmosphere.

Walking out of the small bar in the clubhouse, it was a long corridor, and the lights were not fully turned on.

"When I came, there was a waiter." Zhen Yi looked at the empty desk in the corridor.

"Off duty, they come again at night."

Suo Lei locked the door of the small bar and asked, "Can you ask Tang Yu first, what is it?"

Zhen Yi just forgot to mention this point: "Wu Zhe."

"Wu Zhe?"

"Well. Wu Zhemeng saw a scene similar to the scene of the crime scene. The police thought he saw a shock and scream. I think Tang Yu sent him to the hospital. She accidentally found that the scenes in ecstasy and the movie coincided. , It was implied that Wu Zhe would have been dreaming in advance. Tang Yu wanted to divert attention because the police would suspect Wu Zhe ... "

Zhen Yi stopped suddenly, staring at the darkness ahead with her eyes open, motionless:

"No, Tang Yu will not want to frame Wu Zhe." She heard her voice very distorted and very false. Many things are still unclear, but she suddenly has only one feeling ...

Chill spread from the bottom of the feet.

In the darkness behind him, the man's voice was low: "Oh, what should it be like?"

Zhen Yi's lips shook a little, and he couldn't make a sound:

"It is not Tang Yu who killed Lin Ziyi, but ... you."

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