Mrs. Qi is still gone.
The inspectors were at the hospital and gave statements to Mao Aqin, Jiang Huimin, and Wang Xiaoyu who were at the scene at the time.
Mu Qingyun looked a little strange as he recalled everything that happened last night.
Inspector Li's expression was even more solemn: "At that time, together with the victim Qi Meijuan, the four of them ate in Qi Meijuan's restaurant, drank a lot of wine, and went to the entertainment room to play cards."
He recalled the victim's warm, clean and beautiful recreation room and couldn't help but sigh.
Inspector Li is a local, and his family is not very difficult. However, his parents, two brothers and his sister-in-law live in a small house of 70 square meters.
He usually doesn't go home even during holidays, because he really doesn't want his parents to go through all the trouble to find a place for him to stay.
The conditions of their home are pretty good. He had never been dissatisfied before, but now he sees that they can even have a recreation room. Tsk tsk.
Inspector Li sighed and whispered, "It was about ten o'clock in the evening and everyone was about to go to sleep. Qi Meijuan said that she had forgotten whether her husband's manuscript was in the recording studio, so she wanted to take a look and let them play first. "
"Qi Meijuan went there for a while, about ten minutes, when the loudspeaker in the room suddenly sounded. It was Qi Meijuan who was screaming for help. She was crying very hard, begging others not to kill her."
"At that time, Jiang Huimin, Mao Aqin and Wang Xiaoyu were all frightened and rushed to the recording studio."
"Qi Meijuan's husband, Mr. Zhao Ze Zhao, is a musician. The recording studio belongs to him. It is in the southeast corner of the second floor, some distance from the restaurant on the first floor. When they arrived, Qi Meijuan was still moaning in the recording studio. Everyone was in a hurry, but the door was locked and could not be opened at all, so Mao Aqin had to go downstairs to find a spare key, and then opened the door."
"As soon as the door opened, everyone saw that Qi Meijuan had fallen to the ground. The entire recording studio was in a mess. Desks, book shelves, fish tanks, and clothes hangers were all pushed everywhere. Qi Meijuan had obviously had a thrilling encounter with the murderer. fight."
"The murderer is nowhere to be seen!"
Inspector Li looked solemn.
"Jiang Huimin, Mao Aqin and the others said that as soon as they entered the door, they saw Qi Meijuan lying on the ground with blood on her face and a lot of debris on her body. They were so frightened that they didn't notice anything else for a while. They just seemed to see a person. The dark shadow exited through the skylight."
"Our people immediately cordoned off the entire community when they arrived, searched carefully, and called in surveillance cameras."
"The area you live in now is the most well-monitored area in Xiong County. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be many surveillance blind spots. But in the end, the murderer escaped. Fortunately, there are still some clues left."
Inspector Li took out a photo of the scene and showed it to Mu Qingyun, "Student Mu, look here. There are some threads under the skylight, like they were on clothes. Maybe the murderer really entered and exited through this skylight and killed Qi Meijuan."
"I asked the residents in the community, and many people said that the area around the community has been really unstable recently. It seems that there are residents on the top floors who said that someone had been on the roof of their house."
"This guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He dried a bunch of dried vegetables on the roof. He works at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. Recently, the Post and Telecommunications Bureau is sending people to support the frontiers. I heard that he has to stay in the mountains for several years. Vegetables there are better than meat. It was much more expensive, so he thought about drying some vegetables and taking them with him, which could at least supplement vitamins. These dried vegetables were dried according to certain rules, but when he went to collect them, he found that some of the vegetables were in the wrong position. It’s very awkward and I’m very impressed, I have to say that no one has ever been there.”
"But this guy lives on the top floor of the tenth floor. There is no access to the roof. Most people will definitely not be able to get up there. But if there are really experts here, maybe this guy's suspicion is true."
Inspector Li exhaled and said helplessly, "But this window is only the size of a head. Unless it's a child of three or four years old, how can an adult go out? It can't be a child who kills."
His head is getting bigger.
There are unruly martial arts masters in the real world, and their ideas for solving crimes have to change, which is really difficult.
Mu Qingyun smiled, took Li's inspection folder, took out all the photos of the scene, and looked at them carefully, especially the photos of the corpse, he looked at them most carefully.
Inspector Li: "..."
If the superiors knew that he showed this kind of thing to a student, they would definitely scold him bloody.
"cough."
Thinking of this, Inspector Li quickly got to the point, "Classmate Mu, when we took Zhang Qiao away not long ago, you said he knew the bone-shrinking technique? I wonder if his bone-shrinking technique is good and whether he can get out through this skylight. "
Mu Qingyun smiled: "It's no problem to get out, and he's so good at dexterity. Not to mention the skylight on the second floor, even the skylight on the tenth floor, he won't break his muscles or bones if he jumps out."
Inspector Li instantly felt his hair standing on end, trembling with fear, and sighed: "How could such a master become an enemy?"
He had learned invincible martial arts since he was a child, and since then he has held a three-foot green sword in his hand, hoeing the strong and supporting the weak, and fighting for justice.
As a boy, who wouldn’t yearn for the superb martial arts skills of flying over walls and flying over walls.
He hoped that one day an old beggar would suddenly turn out to be a peerless expert. Seeing that he was kind-hearted, he would teach him all his martial arts skills as a thank you for the meal.
Why!
But now Gao Ren is a villain, a murderer, and the target of arrest. His childhood dream has been shattered into pieces.
"Will such a person be captured easily? How to capture him? Should he be bombarded with a big cannon?"
Inspector Li was so worried that his hair had fallen out.
Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessary."
She couldn't help but smile: "Go and catch him, Zhang Qiao will definitely not resist."
"He is now working as a chef in the Canghai City Inspection Department. He is responsible for the meals of more than 700 people. His salary is much higher than yours. He also has a junior brother who is lying in the hospital. He relies on this money to provide for his junior brother. After replacing the nutritional medicine, you will definitely not be willing to lose your job."
Inspector Li was stunned, stood up and paced back and forth.
Mu Qingyun laughed, and did not let him stand there tangled again. He suddenly said: "Brother Li, just now you said that Jiang Huimin, Mao Aqin and Wang Xiaoyu heard Qi Meijuan calling for help on the first floor, so they ran to the second floor to record. I looked for her in the room, but the door was locked, so I went downstairs to get the key, and then I opened the door and went in. Before I went in, Qi Meijuan's cry for help had just stopped, and the murderer had just escaped, right?"
Inspector Li turned over the confession and nodded.
"The three of them are all in their fifties this year, and their legs and feet are not as flexible as those of young people. It takes at least more than a minute to climb from the first floor to the second floor. Then they go downstairs to get the keys and then go upstairs. At a critical moment, they suddenly broke out and completed the entire process in three minutes."
"Inspector Li, do you know how many people a master like Zhang Qiao can kill in three minutes?"
Mu Qingyun gently raised his lips.
