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Only then did the audience realize that this was not the pre-set program effect of the performance troupe, the performance failed, and the magician died unexpectedly!

They suddenly became nervous, and all kinds of panicked voices suddenly came from the theater.

"What's the situation, it's really dead, isn't this acting?

"Mom, this is too scary, I actually witnessed the whole process of other people's drowning......".

"Leslie Zhao has never had an accident in his performances for so many years, why did he suddenly miss it today...... No wonder someone murdered him!".

"It's scary, I'm going home...... It's too unfortunate to encounter this kind of thing......

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In a panic, the nearby police finally arrived at the Blue Ocean Grand Theater, and they immediately called an ambulance to stabilize the mood of the audience at the scene, let them retreat in an orderly manner, and immediately began to deal with the scene.

A few minutes later, Jiang Yi and Yan Jun also came to the Blue Ocean Grand Theater.

Medical personnel have rushed to the scene with the corresponding equipment and carried out temporary rescue of Zhao Guorong, but in the end they were still unable to save Zhao Guorong.

Yan Jun came to the corpse, and when he saw Zhao Guorong, who was already lifeless, his face became more and more angry.

"How unreasonable is that...... He is performing his so-called 'art of killing' in such a large audience!"

Yan Jun knew that hundreds of spectators at the scene had witnessed the murder of Leslie Zhao, and it was impossible to block the news if they wanted to block it, and if the murderer was not caught earlier, the situation would only become more and more serious.

He directly showed his police card to the police on the side, "I am Yan Jun, the criminal police captain of the Xicheng Branch." "

Seeing the documents in Yan Jun's hand, several policemen immediately saluted him, "Hello Captain Yan!"

Jiang Yi squatted in front of the corpse, tried Zhao Guorong's snort, looked at the whites of his pupils and eyes, and then shook his head and said, "It's dead." "

Yan Jun immediately asked the staff on the side, "How did he die?"

"Comrade police officer, we are performing as usual, and when Mr. Zhao was performing the 'Death Escape' magic, the handcuffs on his hands could not be opened...... and drowned. "

The staff said with a pale face: "We felt a little wrong at the beginning, but Mr. Zhao didn't call for help, and we couldn't stop the performance in advance, and by the time Mr. Zhao tried to ask us for help, it ......was already too late."

Jiang Yi immediately looked at the handcuffs on Zhao Guorong's body, and after carefully observing the keyhole for a while, he slowly spoke: "The handcuffs have been manipulated, and the keyhole inside has been blocked. "

"How can it be ...... like this".

The staff member said with an ugly face: "We double-check all the props before every performance, and there are never any problems." "

"I think someone was touched not long before the performance. "

Jiang Yi turned his head to look at the staff and asked, "Where do you put your props on weekdays?"

"We have a warehouse behind the scenes where we store props. "

The staff replied.

"Take us over and have a look. "

Jiang Yi said.

The staff nodded nervously, and then took Jiang Yi and Yan Jun to the warehouse behind the scenes, opened the warehouse door, and there were all kinds of performance props stacked inside.

"Usually the warehouse door only opens before and after the show, and no one else can enter except for the people in our troupe who have the key. "

The staff had a look of horror on their faces and said, "Could it be that someone inside us did it?"

Jiang Yi did not answer the staff's words, but glanced around the warehouse.

"Where do you put the handcuff props on weekdays?".

Jiang Yi asked.

"It's on this cupboard. "

The staff member said, pointing to a wooden cabinet in the warehouse.

Jiang Yi came to the cupboard and looked at it carefully for a while, and then Jiang Yi pulled out a note in the corner of the cupboard.

It is the same size as the last time the note was found on Mo Jun's corpse, and it was also plasticized, and it was still the familiar few clumsy fonts on it.

The master is wandering, the clown is in the temple!

"Sure enough, it's still him ......."

Yan Jun said a little coldly.

This also proves that the basement they found before is indeed the murderer's base, and the photos on the blackboard are also several targets of the murderer!

"Mo Jun, Zhou Ruihua, Zhao Guorong, two of these three targets have already been killed, I am afraid he will continue to commit crimes!".

Jiang Yi continued to check around for a while, he lifted some props and miscellaneous items on the ground near the cabinet, and a few somewhat messy footprints suddenly came into view.

Seeing this, Yan Jun suddenly became excited, and he also noticed that the staff of the performance troupe were wearing clean performance props and shoes, and they would not leave any footprints on the ground at all.

This also means that these footprints are most likely left by the murderer.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and took pictures of all the corresponding footprints.

The footprints are not deep, and the killer seems to have wiped them on purpose, most of them are messy and basically difficult to distinguish.

"These footprints have been processed, but they should still have a certain identification value, and I will call the comrades of the trace inspection team to come over and see if they can find some clues. "

Yan Jun said as he patrolled inside and outside the warehouse.

Jiang Yi followed the unclear footprints for a while, and then found a slightly clear and complete right footprint on a prop costume on the ground.

This was clearly a mark left by the murderer who had inadvertently stepped on it, and the killer did not have time to scrutinize the other footprints in the warehouse at the time, so the footprint was ignored.

"Judging from the footprints, the murderer is about 1.8 meters tall and ...... on the outside."

Jiang Yi looked at the footprints of the footprints and the traces at the arch of the foot, and suddenly his pupils trembled violently.

At the same time, Yan Jun made a round out of the warehouse.

"There was a wet mud outside the warehouse, and the murderer should have slipped into the warehouse from that direction, so he left corresponding footprints. "

Yan Jun said: "At that time, the performance was about to start, and soon the staff had to transport these props to the stage, and the murderer was in a very hurry, so he simply dealt with these footprints and covered them up with debris. "

Jiang Yi didn't respond to Yan Jun's words, but rubbed his temples, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, Jiang Yi seemed to think of something, and he said to Yan Jun on the side: "Team Yan, immediately contact the Second Affiliated Hospital to see if Ruihua is still in the hospital next week!"

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