I got the wrong blind date, and I became a detective

Zhang Yang looked around the studio.

At this time, there was not much complicated arrangement in the studio, a wide hosting table, a chair, a camera and a teleprompter behind it, and there was nothing to hide.

And the wound must have been caused by a very sharp knife.

Most likely, a small blade.

Zhang Yang came to the trash can and rummaged through it, but no, and searched again in all the corners and crevices, but did not find it.

According to Zhang Yang's thoughts, in such a short period of time, the way to deal with the murder weapon must be very simple.

If I were the murderer, I would definitely bring the murder weapon with me in advance, so that I could attack with the murder weapon at the moment of the power outage.

Otherwise, if you leave it at will, it will not only waste time in a dark environment, but also make unnecessary noise.

And the table in front of the hostess is very wide, so if you want to do it, it must be from the back.

After the hostess heard the movement, she would definitely subconsciously turn her head in the direction where the voice came from, that is, the murderer cut his throat when he was facing the hostess head-on, this posture...... It seems a little awkward.

Zhang Yang felt very wrong.

The place where the hostess's throat was cut is on the right or a little back, but if you face the murderer head-on, if you want to cut your throat in this position, even if you are left-handed, you still need to wrap your hand around the hostess's neck.

In this way, the blood sprayed from the throat will definitely get on the murderer's clothes.

But apparently not.

"Can you do me a favor?" Zhang

Yang asked, turning to the policeman just now.

"Oh, okay!"

"What do you need me

to do?" The policeman was reprimanded by Liu Meng just now, although he didn't understand what Zhang Yang was going to do, but he still obediently followed Zhang Yang's prompts and sat in the position of the female host before.

Zhang Yang came behind the man, first gestured at the right neck, and then patted it gently, the man turned back sharply, and Zhang Yang gestured with his hand.

"Sure enough!" Zhang

Yang nodded.

"What's the matter

, Zhang Yang?" "What did you find?"

Liu Meng asked at Zhang Yang, the reproduction of the crime scene that Zhang Yang carried out just now seemed to be verifying something.

"The action of the murder is wrong

!" "Judging from the direction of the knife on the deceased's neck just now, the murderer cut his throat from behind!" Zhang

Yang said to Liu Meng.

"Isn't that normal

?" "Of course, the throat is cut from behind, so there is no resistance, what's wrong with that?"

asked the policeman just now, very confused.

"Stupid!"

"In the darkness, no matter how careful the murderer is, he will definitely make a sound, will you not even notice that a person is behind you

?" "What's more, it's still a woman, with a strong sixth sense, and the murderer came behind the deceased, the deceased should have looked back, but turned his head back, what does this mean?"

Liu Meng asked the policeman.

"The deceased knew the murderer

!" "And he was relieved!"

or ...... Disdain to ignore him!"

The policeman followed suit.

"I'm finally smarter.

Liu Meng nodded.

"And that's not all.

"Just imagine, in the whole studio, if there was a power outage, would you not ask a word?"

Zhang Yang continued.

"Of course not, at the very least, I should ask 'why is the power out' or something.

"And you won't be scared if you talk to each other, right?"

said the officer.

"Yes!"

"But according to the assistant and the equipment controller, after the power outage, there was no sound, only the assistant said that he heard a little movement.

"The two choreographers in the other room, we don't care about them. "

Isn't it weird that three big living people, after a sudden power outage, stayed for three minutes without saying a word?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said.

"The two of them lied!" the

policeman stood up.

"But why don't they look at their phone's flashlight?"

"If I had a power outage, I would have thought of taking my phone out first." The

policeman said confusedly.

"When they host the program, they won't bring their mobile phones in order not to affect the scene. "

Otherwise, I believe that the murderer would not choose to do it here!" Liu

Meng said on the side.

Zhang Yang also nodded, looking at the suspects who were controlled on both sides.

Why would they lie together

? Unless they are both murderers!

But what is the motive

? That female classmate is barely out of jealousy, but she doesn't kill out of jealousy, right?

And that device controller, shouldn't it have anything to do with the hostess?

It shouldn't look like it, it's very honest, and judging from the way it is dressed, it's very ordinary, and the glamorous host is simply a person from two worlds.

Under what circumstances, after a power outage, when you hear a movement, you will be in the dark, and you will feel at ease to hand over your back to a person

? And where is the murder weapon?

What can you cut your throat and hide in time must be something common in TV stations.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and rubbed his brows.

Wait!

Zhang Yang opened his eyes suddenly.

If you want to hide a leaf, you have to hide it in the forest, if you want to hide a pearl, you have to hide it in the eyes of a fish, and if you want to hide a murder weapon in the TV station, there is only -

Zhang Yang seems to realize something.

Hurriedly came to the side of the device.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"This equipment is for the TV station, it's expensive, you can't just mess around.

Seeing Zhang Yang rummaging through the equipment and moving around on the equipment, the equipment controller next to him saw it and hurriedly walked over.

"Are you scared?" Zhang

Yang asked coldly as he looked at the device controller.

"I—What am I afraid of?" said

the device controller, with a weak heart.

"Because of this!" Zhang

Yang pressed one of the camera's buttons, and the disc slot popped out of it.

Inside was a thinned disc with blood stains.