"It's just in my room, surrounded by a bunch of gift bags and packaging boxes. It's such a big bottle."
Mingqian answered truthfully, "Because I wanted to give it to my dad as a gift together with the shirt, but I was very confused. Mainly because you said how could anyone open a jar of medicine as a gift?" I’ve been thinking about how to package it since day one.”
"Have you ever used it?" Luo Han asked.
Ming Qian shook his head: "It's a gift, I haven't opened it yet."
The logic behind his explanation was also correct, and several people nodded thoughtfully.
"Actually, the whole process is like this. My mother's death anniversary is coming soon. I bought the air tickets, prepared gifts, packed everything, and thought about reminding my dad, so I sent him a message, but I found out that he I completely forgot about it. Even though he tried to coax me, apologized, and acted guilty, I was still very angry, so I went to his office and quarreled with him. After the quarrel, I felt very uncomfortable and left. "
Mingqian added.
"Are you sure?" Qin Feng showed a subtle smile.
"……ah?"
Mingqian blinked quickly.
"Unfortunately, I found your mobile phone in a particularly tricky location. The conversation between you and Professor Xiao was exactly as you said. However, you posted a private message on your own shortly afterwards."
Qin Feng clicked on the photo and recounted: "Forget it, I knew he would be like this. Anyway, no matter how you try to get closer to him, it's all in vain. Let's just take advantage of his little guilt and make him do it." Get me some great research results! He has so many papers, is it not too much to give your own son a few second authors?'"
"..." Ming Qian was speechless.
"Alas!"
Zhan Xuesong disliked him fiercely, "Look at you, how did you admire your father and want to be a scientist?"
"This is not, this is not forced by the situation -" Ming Qian struggled to retort.
"It's one thing for you to be jealous of Qin Tiancai, but it's another thing for you to give up on yourself!"
Zhan Xuesong was very sad, "There was a time when scientific research was your dream, but now it has become a tool to gain fame, fortune and status in your eyes! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
"Oh." Ming Qian covered his chest, "It hurts. It hurts."
"You two are such a sweet couple."
Luo Han also shook his head with emotion, "Both are children who are very close to their fathers. In the end, one uses the skills he learned to scare people and take revenge, and the other changes his mind and becomes a person chasing fame and fortune."
"It's not that one family doesn't enter the same house." Zhan Xuesong complained.
"Ah - stop talking -"
Lan Jiaqing huddled with Ming Qian bitterly.
[It’s so ironic]
[Although eating melon is a joy, it is really ironic if you think about it carefully. . . The same thing was clarified by the Rou school beauty before]
[Because I couldn’t catch up with Qin Tiancai no matter how hard I tried, I just lay down and died. This kind of senior Qian is no different from his father]
【Should we say they are indeed father and son?(.】
[People are indeed complicated... Jealousy destroyed Senior Qian. The prosperity of the big city and his father's privileged status both affected him and corrupted him]
[What Qu Nan brought out was surprisingly profound]
[It’s He Jiayi Beer Bar, I remember she is very good at this kind of change in people’s hearts]
"This is just a supplement to the motive for committing the crime. It has both emotional aspects and interests. No matter which one or none of them are agreed upon, it may lead to murder. OK, the clues about Senior Qian end here. I will add next A young junior high school girl.”
Qin Feng did not pester Ming Qian for too long like Zhan Xuesong, and naturally started the next topic.
He showed a photo of a hard drive slightly larger than a palm, with the words "Top Secret Information" stuck on the surface.
"This thing is locked in a small password box in the drawer under the young school girl's bed. It is hidden deep. Plug it into the computer and take a look. It contains detailed information about the intelligent robot MiKi, including its structure, main control program, etc. Wait." Qin Feng said.
Lan Jiaqing's eyes twinkled visibly.
"I think the MiKi data strip that accepts programs from 'unknown users' at 14 o'clock is the work of Qingxuemei."
Qin Feng smiled leisurely, "You said before that you hacked into the deceased's computer and forced to play the horror video. That time was 3:25 in the afternoon. So, how long is the horror video you prepared? "
"...Ten minutes." Lan Jiaqing muttered.
Qin Feng snapped his fingers:
"It's just right. The video is played at 3:25, and MiKi is controlled to move ten minutes later. The combination of the two can make 'The Ghost Seeks Life' more atmospheric. If I were the dead, after watching It’s hard not to be further frightened when you suddenly see your smart robot moving after watching a scary video that can’t be turned off.”
"Ah, that makes sense!" Luo Han suddenly realized.
"What if the deceased ran away?" Ming Qian asked curiously.
"He can't run away."
Lan Jiaqing, who had completely given up hiding, tilted her head and cupped her chin and said, "I have set up another program. If the camera detects that Professor Xiao's face does not appear in the camera range, it will automatically lock the door of his office. That door is also electronically operated.”
"Wow... so cruel. It turns out this is a method of revenge."
Zhan Xuesong grinned and sighed, while Ming Qian nodded with lingering fear.
"But as Qin (Genius) said before, because MiKi exploded before the time I set, my plan did not succeed." Lan Jiaqing said.
"Do you know what happened when it exploded?" Luo Han asked.
Lan Jiaqing shook his head: "I can only see one feedback here, which is that the program is not responding..."
"So now we can know that Qing Xuemei's revenge has failed. Since the program at two o'clock in the afternoon came from her, then I believe that what Luo Baoan said about deliberately damaging the monitor is also true. I think the two of them can be ruled out as suspects. .”
Qin Feng said calmly, "As for the remaining people, I know that I am not the murderer, and I will not accuse my Rourou of being the murderer. Then you are the only one left."
He looked at Ming Qian, who said helplessly, "Okay."
{Qin Tiancai collects clues}
{Clue 1: Senior Qian’s chat history → Purchased “three points of medicine” as a gift}
{Clue 2: Senior Qian’s crayon drawings from his childhood → His mother was abandoned and died of a serious illness}
{Clue 3: Two plane tickets→I originally planned to go back to my hometown with the deceased to pay homage to my mother}
{Clue 4: A group photo with a cross → Senior Qian is jealous of Qin Tiancai and hates the school belle Rou}
{Clue 5: Senior Qian’s circle of friends → Covet the deceased’s scientific research results and want to profit from them}
{Clue 6: Qing Xuemei’s hard drive → a very detailed understanding of MiKi}
{Object of suspicion: Senior Qian}
The built-in barrages passed by with a slight delay.
[My husband found a lot of clues quietly! Quack, quack, quack! ]
[Let me choose with Mr. Qin, hahahaha. I choose the murderer to be Brother Qian]
[I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but why did Mr. Qin just say, “I won’t identify Rou as the murderer.” This sentence is so weird? ]
[Have it? well enough]
"Huh, the concentrated reasoning after a round of evidence collection has roughly outlined the stories of everyone here. Let's talk about it again. Who do you think the murderer should vote for?"
In the program, Qin Feng, who ranked last, also finished sharing the clues. Next was the detective's separate voting session. Zhan Xuesong took the initiative to collect everyone's opinions.
