Back in the other hall, the garden was still thinking about the old man. She scared herself and said, "Chenghu, isn't xueyecha really the old man's daughter? Because resentment killed a man's canary

"Idiot, will xueyecha cut down the hidden camera?"

Gao Cheng went to the living room and picked up the phone to call Dr. Ali: "Hello, doctor?"

"It's Chenghu," Dr. a Li said subconsciously after receiving the phone call while chatting in front of the computer, "Xiao AI's words are still in the laboratory..."

"I'm looking for you."

"Didn't you go to work in Hokkaido? What can I do for you? "

"Doctor, don't you watch TV news? There's an incident here. A famous actress has been killed. There are a lot of reports, "Gao Cheng said helplessly." I'd like you to investigate the bus crash in beibing village ten years ago. You'd better give me a copy of the information about the ice room and fax it to me. "

"It seems that you have a big case again," said Dr. Ali, turning on the news report on his computer. "I'll go to the website of the newspaper to check it for you later."

"Thank you, doctor."

Gao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. After the call with Dr. Ali, he entered the equipment room again to check the video.

He is afraid to be careful in everything. His reasoning ability is not as good as shijinrunya, but reasoning is not the whole of the investigation. Sometimes it is more important to dig out the details.

No matter how strong the reasoning ability is, the lack of information is useless. Instead of being smart, they will be misled and finally fall into the trap of murderers, even wronging innocent people.

At noon, dinner time, everyone began to gather in the restaurant.

Gao Cheng didn't have much appetite. He still jumped in front of the monitor and watched the video over and over again.

Truth looked at Gao Cheng seriously, but said with a bitter smile: "detective Chenghu, how many times do you want to see before you are willing to eat?"

Gao Cheng rubbed some sour eyes: "I'll eat later."

"I can't help it. I'll ask Jiang Chuan to keep one for you."

"Please."

"Detective Chenghu!" Truth just left, Ling Xiang appeared at the door with a dinner plate.

"Well, eat a little bit, detective Chenghu."

"Thank you." Gao Cheng stands up and stares at Lingxiang holding coffee and snacks on the table next to him

"Thank you for speaking for me today." Lingxiang gently hands the coffee to Gao Cheng.

"Yes, it is those people who are wrong." Gao Cheng gave a dry cough and went back to check the video.

Lingxiang sat down and asked curiously: "the detective of Chenghu should have met many cases, right? What was it like before? "

"All kinds, some hateful, some sad..."

"Chenghu, have a meal..." Yuanzi ran to the living room in a hurry. Suddenly he stopped and swallowed his words, "Chenghu..."

"Stupid, stupid!"

"What's the matter?" Gao Cheng looks at the garden and rushes away.

It's really changed. In this world, the garden is less and less like a garden

Sighing and shaking his head, his attention returned to the surveillance video.

The self portrait of a saint in the ice room should have been taken away by Xue yecha, but the meaning is not clear. I don't know why the murderer came here

"Well?"

Suddenly something beats in the picture to attract Gao Cheng's eyes.

Replay, slow down, pause.

The frame of the picture is set in Nahr's room. Compared with the body of Nahr lying in a pool of blood, there is a firelight beating outside the corner window, which is very inconspicuous. If you don't pay special attention to it, it is almost impossible to detect it.

"Ghost fire?"

Gao Cheng looks closely at the small window in the screen. There is a burning flame in the dark, which soon reminds him of the ghost fire that the old man said.

Quickly spread out the map of beibing village.

The old man saw the direction of the ghost fire in his home, and the direction of the fire in Gary's room

"I see."

Gao Cheng carefully connected the two lines on the simple map. The intersection of the two lines was not on the side of the relief monument at the bridgehead, but on a narrow river far away.

When the old man saw the fire in the same direction as the stele, he mistook the ghost fire for the stele.

However, the real location is near the villa

Gao Cheng looks at the intersection of the lines and can't wait to have a look on the spot.

Lingxiang answered the phone next to him, called Gao Cheng and said, "detective Chenghu, an old man is looking for you."

"Old man?" Gao Cheng Leng Leng, quickly took the microphone, "Hello, is it a doctor?"

"Chenghu, what you asked me for has been found out," Dr. Ali said heavily. "You must have never thought that the two people killed happened to be related to the bus incident, and they were all the people who saved the Iceroom saint!"

"What else?"

"In addition to a saint in the ice room, there seems to be a child alive in that accident... Anyway, I'll fax the information to you first."

"Please, doctor." Gao Chengshen looks at the fax paper slowly printed out. In the accident report ten years ago, several TV station employees saved the gifted painter Yisheng in the ice room and were even awarded a certificate of thanks. The names of Ghana Lihui, Mingshi photographer and biluta director were clearly published in the newspaper, but the surviving child didn't mention them“ Chenghu Seven setes come over to shout a way, "have you seen the director than to leave a field?"“ No, "Gao Cheng Leng said," what's the matter? "“ I want to ask him to have dinner, but I can't find anyone anywhere... "Wearing an apron, Qi se looks distressed“ Will you rest in your room? "“ I called, but there was no response "Seven setes headache ground sees toward the outside," is going out? The director is really... "Gao Cheng drags the fax and looks at a picture of director biliuta standing with Ghana and Mingshi. His face changes slightly“ Come on! Go to the room and have a look! "“ Why“ This is... "On the second floor of bieguan, in the director's room of biliuta, the villas were standing at the door in a depressing atmosphere. In the room, director biliuta was lying on the table with blood all over his head. There were a lot of banknotes stained with blood under him, and a sharp axe of xueyecha was pressed on the ground“ Even the director was killed... "Takada looked at each other in fear, full of distrust. Because it was day time and they were all in other libraries, they didn't expect that there would be any more homicide cases, and few people had alibi, so everyone had a chance to kill the director. After examining the corpse with a calm face, Xia Yisong turned to the public and said, "before the investigation is clear, everyone will stay in the living room. It's too dangerous to be alone."“ But didn't you leave the ax here? " The gate swallowed saliva, dry smile way, "snow night fork should not continue to kill?"“ This... "Xia Yisong frowned," in a word, you can't move freely next. Now, let's investigate the alibi of director biliuta when he was killed. First of all, the first discoverer of the body is detective Chengdo, Jiro NAGase and miss Lingxiang... "