Netherworld Investigator Chapter 751: Holmes
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While waiting, Mrs. Murong has been chatting with us. They were married for ten years. When they met Murong Xiaolei there was a little-known writer. Mrs. Murong was the director of the publishing company because she appreciated his talent. The two talents gradually came together.
The family was very opposed to this marriage at first. Mrs. Murong's father wanted to find a good partner so that he could be happy and happy. When they got married, the two almost eloped.
Time has proved that Mrs. Murong did not look away. Murong Xiaolei did become famous later. Of course, more importantly, the relationship between the two was like glue.
Huang Xiaotao held the teacup and said: "It's really enviable, it's just as happy as the couple in the novel."
Mrs. Murong smiled: "Thank God for letting me meet him."
I suddenly saw a photo on the shelf. It was taken when the couple was traveling. The room behind them was written with the inscription "Sherlock·Holmes". In the photo, Murong Xiaolei was wearing a Sherlock-like outfit with a short cape. , Deerstalker hat, walking stick, and a pipe are completely the classic shape of Sherlock Holmes.
I suddenly wanted to understand something like a Daigo enlightenment. The two exhibits that appeared at the scene, and the paper with the names of four people, weren’t the four signatures? And that bunch of English Spaniel's dog hair, isn't it the Baskerville Spaniel?
When I noticed that I was looking at this photo, Mrs. Murong walked over as many treasures as she said: "This one was taken when we traveled to London, England, a few years ago. The house in the photo is said to be where Sherlock Holmes lived. He can admire Sherlock Holmes. So I borrowed this suit to take pictures."
Huang Xiaotao asked: "Where did Holmes live? He is a fictional character!"
"Really? I'm not very clear." Madam Murong replied.
I explained: “221b Baker Street is the residence of the fictional detective Sherlock Holmes in the novel. Because this character is so popular, many people who travel to London will come here to visit. Attractions."
Mrs. Murong smiled: "So, I thought Sherlock Holmes really exists!"
"Wife, who is here?"
At this time, a door on the side opened, Murong Xiaolei walked out wearing a house suit, holding an exquisite wooden pipe in his hand, and when he saw us, his eyes lit up: "Oh, I don’t think Song Da The detective and Miss Huang came to visit in person, wife, do you know who this is? This is the contemporary Song Ci, the little detective Song Yang that I have been telling you."
Mrs. Murong's eyes widened in surprise: "Oh, disrespect and disrespect, my husband often mentions you."
"Prepare dinner quickly...no, call Yan Mansion to make the best banquet and send it." Murong Xiaolei shouted.
I hurriedly said: "No, let's leave after a few words."
Mrs. Murong said to cut the fruit and left. Murong Xiaolei sat on the sofa and took out the cigar box and handed me one. I waved his hand and refused. He smiled and asked, "Nothing is going to go to the Palace of Three Treasures. What can I do for you?"
I wanted to talk about investigating the case, but suddenly changed to: "I would like to ask you to help analyze a homicide case."
Murong Xiaolei lit a cigarette and said, "It's really my honor. There is any case that would stump the detective Song, let me hear it."
I recounted the two murders in a more objective way, and did not mention that they were scammers. After I finished speaking, I asked: "What do you think the murderers of these two murders are? What is it again?"
Murong Xiaolei groaned. I was observing his micro-expression throughout the whole process. His behavior was very natural. After thinking for a while, he said: "These two homicides seem to have nothing to do with each other at first glance, and the deceased did not overlap, but Great Detective Song just said, "What kind of person the murderer would be?" This shows that you have determined that this is a serial murder. Did Detective Song conceal something? Is it deliberately testing me?"
Huang Xiaotao looked surprised, and I was also quite surprised. I don’t know if Murong Xiaolei is keen or does know the inside story. Murong Xiaolei said: "You came to me, mostly because of what this case has to do with me. Right?"
Speaking of this, I don’t need to hide it anymore. I smiled and said: "Yes, you may not believe it, these two people are your readers..."
I reported the ID of the two of them, and after listening to Murong Xiaolei nodded: "I have the impression that they are usually more venomous and often make some more extreme remarks. That's why you came to me. The two of you should not be here. Suspect, I did it, right?"
After speaking, Murong Xiaolei smiled calmly.
I said: "I don't think that suspicion is an offense. I'm used to assuming a person as a murderer and then overthrowing it."
"Understanding, this is the job of the two." Murong Xiaolei replied.
"Then I will be straightforward. What are you doing after 9pm to 12pm on December 24th, 8am to 10am on December 26th, and 10pm on the 28th?"
Murong Xiaolei said unhurriedly: "Detective Song, do you remember your breakfast the day before yesterday?"
I knew what he was going to say, and I expected it. I didn’t say anything, and Murong Xiaolei said: “I can’t remember what I was doing a few days ago. Presence evidence, that’s suspicious, right? But my life has always been relatively regular. I usually work in the afternoon and evening, and I read in the morning... If you don’t believe me, you can ask my nanny who cooks at home."
"Tell me what her name is? Contact information." Huang Xiaotao took out a notebook.
After writing down, I said, “Let’s discuss the matter, why do you think these two readers died bizarrely? Traces of similar books were found at the scene, proving that the murderer had performed some ritual acts on them. What do you think?"
"If this story happens in my novel, I have several answers. The first one, this is what I did, I think this is the least suspenseful one; the second, this is a one Pseudo-serial murder, the murderer really wanted to kill one of them, he deliberately fabricated this connection to guide the direction of the investigation; the third type, the real serial murder, the murderer is particularly disgusted with this kind of people, maybe the murderer is among my readers One person." Murong Xiaolei analyzed.
I asked: "Then how many readers do you have?"
"There are more than three hundred thousand on the Internet."
I smiled: "Then let's make it easy first, then make it difficult. Assuming it is the first type, there is currently evidence that the murderer is a person who admires Holmes very much. He..."
Murong Xiaolei listened very seriously. I stared at his expression without blinking, and continued: "He engraved a famous saying by Holmes on every dead person!"
Murong Xiaolei's calm face suddenly showed disgust and disgust, and the cigar in his hand was suddenly tightened. I deliberately distorted the details of the case in order to capture his fleeting disappointed expression.
The result did not disappoint me, he knew I was lying!