Trafford’s Trading Club

In the surveillance video, a man named 'Qian Guoliang' suddenly appeared in front of the camera. ?≠

At this time, he had been fatally injured and could only hold on to the wall while walking towards the stairs to the upper deck.

"Strange, is this the only section?" Sir Ma frowned here.

Mu Enli said calmly: "Look again."

The employee in charge of the monitoring station quickly opened all the screens and played back various time periods. Finally, the employee said helplessly: "Captain, I can't even find it, only this period."

Mahoude walked back and forth here, "It can't be just this section... If you can't find it, there are only two possibilities."

"Officer Ma, what are the two possibilities?" Mu Enli asked.

Sir Ma stopped and said: "One is that someone has quietly changed these videos... But this should not be possible. We came here immediately after the accident. The murderer should not be faster than us."

"Besides us, has anyone been here before?" The old captain suddenly asked the people in the monitoring room.

Everyone shook their heads.

Ma Houde then said: "Then there is only one possibility left...the deceased Qian Guoliang has the ability to avoid those surveillance cameras."

"Is this...impossible? These surveillance cameras were only hit in the past two years. There are almost no blind spots." The employee subconsciously said.

Sir Ma nodded and said: "Yes, the coverage of these shots is wide enough. No matter how you hide, it is difficult to escape. Especially since this guy is about to die, he is even less in the mood to avoid these shots. Instead, he should let himself be discovered." Yes...looking at him walking towards the deck, he clearly wants to survive."

"That's strange... Could it be that this guy is a ghost?" the employee said subconsciously.

"Believe in science!" Ma Houde said solemnly: "Prosperity, strength, democracy... I give you the sixteen-character mantra!"

But even so, how did the deceased suddenly appear in the corridor... Officer Ma couldn't help but watch this video over and over again.

"Captain, I found Qian Guoliang's login information and the room he stayed in." A crew member hurriedly walked in at this time.

"Give me the information." Mahoude reached out and lifted it directly, and then said without saying anything: "Now show me this person's room."

Everyone left the central control room, and Ma Houde made a phone call on the way, "Lin Feng? Is the helicopter not ready yet... Please check something for me first and remember it. The deceased, Qian Guoliang, was an engineer by profession, and his ID card number is……"

"I know, Sir Ma, I'll check it out right now!"

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Walking down the stairs to the deck, you can see the clear and shocking... bloody palm prints on the wall.

But Ren Ziling looked down without fear, thinking about something as she walked. Li Zi followed behind her, eating a lollipop.

"By the way, Lizi, you can still eat snacks... aren't you scared?" Ren Ziling turned back curiously.

"Because Sister Ren is here, there is nothing to be afraid of." Lizi blinked and said, "And eating sweets can stabilize your mood."

"Heh, I don't wear a high hat." Ren Ziling shrugged, "But why would this guy want to go to the deck?"

"Maybe you want to find someone for help?" Lizi thought.

Ren Ziling shook her head: "If it were you, if you were so seriously injured, would you still have to go through all the trouble to climb the stairs? Wouldn't it be faster to call for help?"

"Didn't Officer Ma just check that there was nothing on the deceased?"

Ren Ziling nodded, "That's the problem. You said that the murderer wanted to kill someone, so it would make sense to take away his belongings. The question is, why didn't the murderer know how to wait for the person to die?"

"Escaped or something?"

"You even took away people's things and stabbed them in the chest. How can you still let people run away? How fighting is that?"

Lizi stuck out her tongue.

At this time, a crew member suddenly appeared and shouted: "What are you doing here! This place is blocked, please leave! This is no longer a place for sightseeing."

Deputy Editor Ren glared, turned around, put his hands on his hips and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

The crew member shook his head honestly... Who knows who this woman is? Although I am in good health...

Deputy editor-in-chief Ren immediately switched to aggressive mode, pointed at the crew member and said: "Idiot! Didn't you see that I was with that police officer Ma just now! Now that Sir Ma has gone to the central control room to investigate, of course we have to stay We are investigating the scene here! Do you want to hinder us from doing things!"

The crew member was suddenly shocked and stood up straight, "Sorry, sorry! My eyes are not good! Please, please! If you have any orders, just tell me!"

So the deputy editor-in-chief Ren looked at the crew member and said: "Go and tell your colleagues that you have already agreed to guard the area and don't let anyone else wander in!"

"I know, I know! I'm going right now!"

Seeing the crew member walking away, Ren Ziling turned around and made a victory gesture towards Li Zi.

As long as you're happy... Li Zi still ate her lollipop silently.

"It's strange that this handprint disappeared right here?"

Ren Ziling and Li Zi came to the corner of the corridor and saw that the handprints appeared out of thin air... There were some blood stains on the ground here, but other than that, there was nothing else.

Lizi knocked on the surrounding walls and tried to push around the rooms. She shook her head and said, "The walls are solid. As for the door being locked... there is no blood on the doorknob. Could it be..."

Lizi subconsciously looked above her head, and Ren Ziling also looked at the ceiling of the corridor above where the blood stains were at almost the same time, and said directly: "Lizi, squat down!"

"what?"

"How can I climb up without stepping on you?"

"...Sister Ren, how much do you weigh?"

"I told you to squat down!!" Ren Ziling slapped Li Zi hard on the head.

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"This is the room." The crew led everyone to the door of the deceased Qian Guoliang's room.

Ma Houde said directly: "Do you have a backup key? Open the door."

The crew member nodded quickly, took out the backup key, and unlocked the door to the room. When he really wanted to push the door in, Mahout held him back, "You guys, stand on both sides."

After saying that, Sir Ma also stuck to the door. First he gently pushed the door open a little, and after waiting for a while, he opened the door vigorously.

"Someone!"

Everyone saw a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man tied to a chair in the room, his head lowered as if he was unconscious.

Mahoude took a look at the room and then ordered: "Wake this guy up, and look for anything special in the room. Leave any clues or the like."

So a crew member volunteered to approach the tied man and shook the guy vigorously, "Wake up! Sir, wake up! Wake up... Officer Ma, it seems like you can't wake him up?"

Mahou De rolled his eyes and said, "It's strange that someone like you can wake me up...let me do it."

I saw Sir Ma filling the cup with a glass of water and walking up to the man. Everyone looked at the police officer with bright eyes... But Ma Houde suddenly said: "You all, turn around and don't look at anything."

Everyone looked at the old captain subconsciously, only to see the old captain shake his head and turn around automatically, and everyone could only follow.

At this moment, Ma Sir took a mouthful of cold water, then stretched out his fist, hit the man's penis hard, and then forcefully ejaculated... the water in his mouth.

Shoot this man in the face!

The unconscious man's eyelids twitched a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes... Feiying opened his eyes, showing a puzzled look at first, and then suddenly raised his brows.

Where do these people come from... Also, why does Mao feel like his stomach has been stepped on by a hippopotamus?

And why is my face so wet...it feels so uncomfortable! !

"You... who are you?" Fei Ying looked at the people in front of him with a look of horror, "You... what do you want to do to me! Why are you tying me up!"

Ma Houde has seen this kind of face a lot. Just when he was about to ask a question, the phone rang with a call from Lin Feng.

"Sir Ma, I have found the person you asked me to find. Qian Guoliang, whose identity and professional company are all matched. But... this Qian Guoliang is in Australia now. I just contacted him, and there is no trace of him at all." Die?"

"What? Not dead?" Mahoude looked stunned, frowning, and subconsciously looked at the man who was still tied up. 8