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Text Chapter 140: The murderer turned out to be you

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    Seeing this, Rott took a big stride, stepped over the woman's body on the ground, and entered the guard room.

    And Lucy, who was following him, squatted down, comforted the woman on the ground, and asked what was going on.

    Jian Qi glanced at the woman on the ground, and found that the other party was already terrified. After being unable to obtain valuable information from the other party in a short period of time, he went directly to the guard room directly opposite the woman, just like Rotor.

    There is no light in the toilet.

    An extremely depressing feeling for a drowsy individual.

    And just when his eyes got used to the dim light here and saw the situation in the toilet clearly, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.

    In the dimly lit toilet.

    Directly opposite the door is a sink.

    Above the sink is a huge mirror with a height of half a person.

    This was supposed to be a mirror for people to look at, but at this time it was smashed to pieces by a blood-stained head.

    This is a man, he is kneeling in front of the sink, half of his face is embedded in the frame.

    Its tragic situation, just looking at it makes people feel scalp numb.

    But when everyone outside was stunned by the horrific scene inside, Roter still checked the man again.

    "Is is he still alive?"

    The one who spoke was the reporter Youman, even though he was about to experience some big scenes, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him, breaking out in a cold sweat.

    When Rott heard the question, he didn't answer immediately.

    Instead, he took out a white glove from his pocket and stretched it towards the back of the man's head.

    Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took out a sharp lens about 20 centimeters long from the back of the man's blood-stained head.

    "It's so big~"

    Seeing this scene, the couple's female player blurted out.

    Jian Qi heard the words and saw that the two were the same, and the terrifying atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

    After curling his lips, he asked, "Is the wound made by a lens?"

    Although the back of the human brain is not as hard as the forehead, it cannot be pierced by just taking an object.

    It is hard for him to imagine that the lens can still be intact after breaking through the back of the head.

    Hearing Jianqi's words, Rott carefully looked at the mirror in his hand, and then checked the wound.

    Then nod.

    "Yes, there are blunt impact marks on the lens, and the area of ??the wound is also consistent." He hesitated for a moment: "Use the lens to create this kind of wound."

    "There are two necessary conditions."

    "One is the angle"

    "Second is more than twice the strength of adults"

    Having said this, he frowned, and subconsciously looked at the iron-clad man who entered the toilet last.

    In this train, only he may satisfy the second condition.

    However, there was only such a momentary doubt in his mind.

    Because he didn't know the specific situation in the train.

    Don't know if there are others.

    "There's a box over here."

    While Rott was thinking about this, the middle-aged woman Irene suddenly spoke.

    Hearing the sound, Jian Qi immediately looked towards the middle-aged woman.

    At this time, she was standing on the other side of the toilet, and her face was a little pale at this time, obviously the corpse also made her feel a little uncomfortable.

    However, after all, the age is there, and the performance is still calm.

    And at her feet, Jian Qi also saw the box she said yes.

    He immediately went to pick up the box.

    I found that the box was not heavy.

    After shaking it twice, the sound of metal clashing was immediately heard inside.

    Hearing this sound, Jian Qi immediately planned to open the box to see what was inside.

    However, when the hand touched the switch, it stopped again.

    This matter is a bit risky, in case there is a mechanism inside, just let it go.

    So he just thought for a moment, brought the box in front of Rot, and handed it out.

    "You are more professional."

    At this time, Roth had already wrapped the lens cloth and took off his gloves.

    Seeing the box handed over, he took it without thinking too much.

    Then opened it.

    There are only four things inside.

    A small silver sword longer than a palm, a silver revolver, a crossNecklace, a glass bottle the size of two thumbs, filled with an unknown transparent liquid.

    Rotor checked the contents one by one, and then said: "Everything is silver."

    As he said, he picked up the revolver, opened it, and found that there was no bullet in it.

    Mo De, who hadn't spoken since entering the door, walked straight to the man's body when he saw this.

    After he looked around, he reached out and touched the man's pocket.

    Luo Te wanted to stop it, but before he opened his mouth, Mo De had already withdrawn his hand emotionally.

    "what?"

    Seeing what he was holding in his hand, the couple of lovers immediately joined him.

    He also doesn't dislike the blood on the other party's hands.

    Seeing his feelings, Mo De opened his palm directly.

    A bloody photo, two teeth that look like dogs.

    In the photo, it can be vaguely seen that it is a woman, but because it has been soaked in blood, it is completely impossible to see her appearance clearly.

    Not to be emotional, seeing that the thing in his hand was useless, he threw it directly to the couple player, and then walked towards the door.

    "where you go?"

    The reporter Youman asked.

    "handwashing."

    After finishing speaking, he walked directly towards the toilet opposite.

    "Show me the photo and the teeth."

    After Lotter checked the box, he said to the two of them.

    Bei Yu glanced at Nan Yu, nodded to her, and then handed the things to Luo Te.

    During Rotor's inspection, Jian Qi also observed together.

    The two teeth belonged to some kind of canine creature, not a dog or a wolf.

    Because the teeth are a bit too thin and straight.

    As for the woman in the photo.

    Hmmb cup.

    Seeing this, Jian Qi glanced at Lucy, who was comforting the woman outside, who also had a B cup.

    After reading the photos and teeth and finding no abnormalities, Roter returned the two items to the couple.

    Then get up and check other places in the toilet.

    "So, did Rot find out? Who is the murderer?" Seeing that Rot had finished checking the toilet, the iron-clad man asked.

    Hearing the iron man's question, Rot shook his head: "There is too little information."

    "From the current clues, the deceased should be a believer."

    "And the teeth and photos are kept close to him, which shows that these two things are very important to him."

    "So he's going to meet his girlfriend, and his teeth are for lovers' decorations?" Hearing what Luo Te said, Nan Yu Qingluan hurriedly replied.

    "There is a possibility." Rott glanced at the couple incomprehensibly, wondering why the other party was still so optimistic in this situation.

    After reorganizing the language, he continued: "There is no trace of fighting at the scene."

    "This shows that the murderer's attack is very fast and powerful."

    As he spoke, he pointed to the mirror.

    "Look at the clues you get now."

    "At that time, the deceased had just finished using the toilet and was about to wash his hands when someone suddenly grabbed the bag from behind and slammed it into the mirror hard."

    "And the murderer's purpose is also very clear, which is to kill the victim."

    "Seeing that he was still struggling, he decisively removed a piece of mirror and pierced it into the back of his head, killing him."

    As Rotter said, his finger pointed to the mirror that lacked a mirror.

    The size of this vacancy is about the same as the lens in the back of the head of the deceased.

    "From these clues, the scope of the murderer can be narrowed down to a very small range."

    "A strong man?" Umantilot concluded.

    All of a sudden, his eyes were locked on the tough man.

    "So you killed him! And you brought me here too!"

    There was unconcealable anger in his voice.
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