I Develop A Detective Game And The Police Call Me To File

Early the next morning.

Teacher Ma was informed that there was a sudden heavy snowfall last night, and the train was blocked by heavy snow on the road.

"Blocked by heavy snow?!"

Teacher Ma was a little confused.

He has never experienced that when he woke up, it was not because Ratchett was killed, but because the railway was covered by heavy snow!

When passing from the Athens carriage to the Calais carriage, everything was quiet.

Teacher Ma soon reached the dining car-carriage.

As soon as they arrived, a group of people who had been waiting in the carriage began to chatter.

"The train has stopped, Mr. Bianchi, you must do something quickly!"

"Yes! I have a very important meeting in France. If it is delayed, it may cause international turmoil! I don't want this kind of thing to happen because of a heavy snow."

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm really sorry! But this kind of natural disaster is really beyond my control!" Teacher Ma explained.

"Then quickly contact the people at Broad Station to shovel the snow!"

"How to contact?"

"Launch the flare!"

"Even if it is launched from our place, no one will be able to see it."

"Where are we now?"

"Between Vinkovci and Brod, to be precise, in Yugoslav territory C."

"Snow is God's will and a sign of auspiciousness. I think we should stop complaining."

"Then I just want to ask, how long will it take for the train to start? Can we leave?"

"I think that as long as the people at Broad Station find that we didn't arrive on time, they will definitely come to check the situation, and then they will deal with the accumulated snow..."

Just when Teacher Ma felt his head was getting bigger, Cai Xier came over.

"Sorry to bother you, but there are more important things."

"Monsieur Bianchi, and Dr. Constantine, Monsieur Poirot wants to see you."

Hearing this, Teacher Ma's eyes lit up.

What should come, finally came.

killer group.

"What the hell is this? Why can heavy snow block the railway?"

"The point is, this has been blocked for too long, right?"

"According to this time point, we have already arrived at Broad now! As a result, we haven't even reached half of it now, it's outrageous!"

"Fortunately, Mrs. Harbart has a backup plan in case of heavy snow, otherwise playing snake.

"This game takes too much care of the detective team, I'm so upset."

general audience.

"I asked why the homicide squad made such a strange change last night. It turned out that the train was blocked by heavy snow.

"However, there is one thing to say, this era is quite joyful. If it is now, a phone call will be made, and someone will come to shovel the snow soon. But in the previous era, you have to wait for the station to find out. The problem will only be discovered after not arriving on time.”

"It's better to be a modern society, with such high-speed and effective information communication."

"I looked at the history before and found that there was an official in the Dragon Kingdom. The emperor had just appointed him to a certain place, but he hadn't arrived yet, so he changed to another place. Before he arrived, he changed to another place.

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"The homicide squad's method of killing this time, I would like to call it a family bucket."

"Hahahaha, only half price on Thursday!"

"Hey, I have a question. Why did they have to find out this morning when it snowed last night? Wouldn't it be over if they just went to the train conductor last night?"

"Brother, don't miss out on the barrage! Didn't you say it just now, because there is no contact information, so what's the use of looking for it last night? It will increase the suspicion."

Led by Michelle.

Teacher Ma and Dr. Constantine quickly walked to Ratchett's box.

Just arrived at the place, just in time to meet Bedos coming out of the room with an empty tray in his hand.

"Gentlemen, beware of broken glass on the floor."

Teacher Ma walked into the house and saw broken glass on the ground, as well as liquids all over the floor, and the smell of wine was still exuding.

On the bed, lay Ratchett, his face was pale, and the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which had already solidified.

His eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that he would not rest in peace.

The moment he saw the corpse, Constantine rushed up immediately, and after a simple observation, he affirmed: "The pupils are slightly dilated, it should be drugged."

"Drug? What kind of medicine?"

Konstantin turned his head and looked, just in time to see the empty glass on the table.

He was about to reach for it, but was caught by Poirot.

"Don't touch it randomly, these are all evidence."

Constantine withdrew his hand and sniffed with his nose close.

"There is a smell of valerian in it, but it is harmless. Moreover, no matter how large the amount of valerian is, it will not make a person unconscious to such an extent that there is no resistance to being killed. So, I dare There must be something else in there."

…… Ask for flowers………

After finishing speaking, the kind Constantine took the initiative to close his eyes for Ratchett.

"He's bleeding a lot, can I lift the quilt and have a look?"

Constantine turned to look at Poirot.

Obviously, the warning just now made him hesitate.

"Open it."

On Poirot's order, Constantine throws back the quilt.

Immediately, countless scars appeared between Ratchett's chest and abdomen.

Teacher Ma stared at the bloody and bloody Ratchett, feeling his stomach churning.

However, at any rate, someone who has played two reasoning games already has considerable immunity to this kind of scene.

After a little smooth sailing, the situation is much better.

"Bianchi, I thought you were going to vomit, but you held back! Yes, my friend.

"Absurd! Awful!"

"I just counted, there are a total of twelve stab wounds, what kind of enmity is this, to be stabbed so hard?!"

Constantine carefully observed the wound on Ratchett's body.

Suddenly, he saw the bulge in Ratchett's underwear pocket, and exclaimed: "There is something in this pocket.

But before he could reach out his hand, Poirot took out his handkerchief and was one step ahead of him.

From Ratchett's pocket, he took out a pocket watch, which was a bit smashed.

Judging from the stopped pointer, it was exactly fifteen minutes past one.

"This should be the time of death of the deceased! Obviously, the murderer accidentally dropped the knife on the pocket watch on Ratchett's chest during the attack, which caused the pocket watch to be damaged and exposed the time."

"Your analysis really makes sense! When I was sleeping last night, I did hear him ring the alarm at 1.20 and call Michelle. But when Michelle came over, he just said he had a nightmare , nothing serious. Then I heard the sound of him washing, and after that, there was no sound. 17

"So I think, at that time, the murderer should have accidentally touched the alarm, which attracted Michelle!"

"So, based on my simple analysis, this murderer must be among us!"

PS: Thanks to the "people who are looking for themselves, a37.." boss for the monthly pass, and thanks to the boss of other data... "Express" is about to end, and I instantly feel that this kind of plot that everyone knows is so difficult Write, my next one is to write a script to kill, I don’t know how many people have played "Head" and collapsed the reasoning door!.