Netherworld Investigator Chapter 752: “Four Signatures”

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Murong Xiaolei smiled calmly and asked: "What are the words engraved on the deceased?"

I pretended to be a memory and said: "The first deceased person is...'Exclude everything that is impossible, and even if the rest is impossible, that's the truth'"

Murong Xiaolei nodded: "From "Four Signatures"!"

"The second deceased is ‘You are watching, not observing. The difference between the two is obvious.’"

""The Bohemia Scandal"!"

"It seems that you like Holmes very much." I said in surprise.

"Yes." Murong Xiaolei smiled: "I think Sherlock Holmes opened up the genre of inferential reasoning. It is an unsurpassable monument. Does Detective Song like it too?"

I replied: "The Detective Sherlock Holmes is my favorite book in middle school and the only mystery novel I have ever read."

Murong Xiaolei is quite satisfied: "The interests are the same! Then, since the handwriting is found on the deceased, it is not faster to do handwriting identification, why bother to come to me?"

I was speechless for a while, and he instantly saw the flaw in the lies made up casually. I noticed that his eyes were very different, not only staring at my face, but also glanced at my hand. This person is indeed the same as the rumors, good at analyzing and observing.

I had no choice but to answer: "There is no comparison sample."

"I can prove my innocence."

After all, Murong Xiaolei walked into another room, fetched a book and a pen, and wrote on the title page: "Gift to Song Yang, I wish you success in solving the case", and then signed the name. The book was handed to me, and I thanked it.

My phone vibrated, so I gave Huang Xiaotao a wink and said, "Don't disturb your work, we are leaving."

Murong Xiaolei stood up and asked, "Don't you stay here for dinner?" He said polite words, but his action was to send off guests. It was obvious that he didn't want to keep us.

I said: "No, come visit another day!"

Murong Xiaolei kept sending me to the door and said some greetings. After closing the door, Huang Xiaotao asked: "You were testing him just now? Why didn't you investigate further? Maybe you will show your feet." /

I can’t help sighing: “He is very smart and proficient in criminology. He is simply the Holmes of the East, so ordinary methods are invalid for him. Moreover, from a procedural point of view, we don’t have the right to search. Alright."

Huang Xiaotao was taken aback: "Knock the mountain to shake the tiger? So you already believe that he is a suspect?"

I smiled: "I'm not sure, I actually just made a small gesture."

I took out my phone, and it was the youngest who had just sent the message. He only sent an OK gesture. I dialed in and asked: "Did you find it?"

"I found it!" the youngest replied.

"Okay, come out for dinner, I invite you." I said happily.

"Okay, okay, let's go to the Chongqing hot pot restaurant opposite the city council. I have to kill you and cry tonight."

Hang up the phone, I made a "go" gesture to Huang Xiaotao, Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly: "Sell Guanzi again!"

We saw the youngest in a hot pot restaurant, and Sun Bingxin also wanted to hear the progress of the case, plus a meal, and came with him. We chose a private room. After ordering the food, I asked: "What did you find?"

The youngest member opened the notebook: "His computer is very clean, full of some writing materials and pictures, anyway, I copied them all, you can see for yourself!"

Huang Xiaotao is almost in the mist: "What's the situation? When did you do it?"

I smiled and explained that when I was just waiting for the thousand words to win the sword, I sent a message to the youngest member, asking him to hack into the thousand words to win the computer for a while. When Qianyanshengdao came out, the computer was still on, and while we were chatting with him, the youngest member went to Chencang secretly.

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "You really have two things, I didn't even notice it."

I turned on the computer and started to read it. There was a manuscript in the copied file, which is the novel currently being serialized. I clicked on it and looked at it. It was similar to what I saw on the Internet, so I pulled it to the end.

"Wow, it's a new chapter that hasn't been released. You can see it in advance!" Sun Bing jumped excitedly.

The three of us gathered together and browsed. The content of this volume is about a serial murder case. The people killed are all the spoofs of a certain book, but compared with the current case, the technique is more. Stimulate some.

Having seen halfway through, Huang Xiaotao said in surprise: "He is actually writing about the case that is happening now."

I smiled: "Maybe he made it by himself!"

Sun Bingxin covered her mouth in disbelief: "Impossible, how could it be possible to kill a thousand words!"

Through this manuscript, I have basically determined that a thousand words is worth a knife and this case have a great relationship. There are two possibilities, one is that he is the murderer, and the other is that he knows the murderer and has communicated before the murderer commits the crime.

I expressed my thoughts. Out of liking this writer, Sun Bingxin has always been reluctant to admit that Qianyandao is suspected of a crime. I said: "Then you come to refute us, and do everything possible to overthrow us. Ideas."

Sun Bing asked timidly: "Can you? Doesn't this add resistance to the case? I know that there can be no subjective emotions in solving the case. I should withdraw."

I said: "As a case-solver, you will inevitably encounter such cases. Avoiding problems that cannot be solved, you must learn to overcome them!"

Sun Bingxin nodded: "I will try to be as objective as possible."

We discussed the first possibility. Sun Bingxin immediately raised an objection. She said: "If the murderer is really a thousand words worth a thousand words, and he himself likes Sherlock Holmes, why should he leave something related to Sherlock Holmes on the scene? Isn’t this a self-violent identity?"

I smiled: "Well said, this is indeed a doubt! What do you think, Xiaotao?"

Huang Xiaotao thought for a while and said: "The complex of self-satisfaction! Just like many criminals like to leave their own marks, he is flaunting a personal style."

I said: "I agree with this statement. Writers live a contradictory life. They are both low-key and expressive. Crime itself is very similar to creation. The scene and corpses are concocted in a closed environment and then shown to outsiders. As a writer, can he not help but want to leave some symbols?"

Sun Bingxin defended: "This doesn't mean that he is the murderer?"

I said: "This one really doesn't prove that we are now tracing pictures and shadows. All the outlines are consistent to confirm that it is him. This can only be regarded as one of the lines."

"Well, I admit that what you said makes sense... Then does he have this strength? Does he have congenital heart disease?"

"Congenital heart disease does not mean that I am weak and weak. From previous contacts, Qianyan Shengdao is in good health, and the current case does not require heavy physical strength. I think from physical factors , He is completely competent!" I said sonorously.