Chapter 293

"Dada."

There was a sound of footwork in the quiet lobby of the hotel. The manager of Nagasaki, who kept the account at the counter, looked up and saw a man in an English bowler hat and a white rubber mask coming downstairs.

The man was wearing a scarf, a lapel Cape, a coat and two travel bags.

Although he is a strange man, he is also a guest

"Mr. duzingen, what can I do for you?" Nagasaki manager asked.

The strange man didn't speak. He threw down the room key and left.

Nagasaki manager looks surprised: "do you want to check out? But today's train has left... Please wait, Mr. duzingen! "

Outside the hotel, the strange man disappeared in the light fog without looking back. The shrill cry of crows echoed among the dry branches. The whole swamp looked like the habitat of the dead.

"Hum." The strange man walked to the water bank with a smile and sank his camouflage clothes and travel bag into the swamp.

"Welcome to dead bone, lambs..."

"Quack!"

In the hotel room at the station, Gao Cheng sits at the head of the bed and writes and draws in his notebook, listing the details of the trip in detail on paper.

In such a complex case, he has been used to combing the details and judging the hidden truth through the details and the whole.

The so-called "everything happens for a reason", especially in high intelligence crimes, the murderer's seemingly casual behavior may contain some important clues.

This is reasoning.

Although he only got 75 points in the test, it doesn't prevent him from becoming a famous detective who solves high IQ crimes. He is almost not good at solving secret code puzzles and so on. Just give it to Xiao AI.

Perfect

"Chenghu!" Officer Mu Mu suddenly knocked on the door outside and yelled, "something's wrong!"

"Ah?"

Next door to the stairway room, Gao Cheng follows Mu Mu police officer to push the door and look into the room, his eyes shrinking.

As like as two peas reduced to fragments, the head of the magic regiment, the gentleman Mountain God, was suspended like a doll. The body was broken up from the neck to the joints of the hands and feet. The black clothes were tied together with a rope. The distorted appearance was almost identical to the line doll that was sent to the police hall.

Looking at this horrible abnormal scene, Rao is Huiyuan gently frowned.

Gao Cheng's face is slightly heavy.

Why did the hell puppet master do this? Is he just a pervert killer?

"Homicide, homicide?" The news of the body's discovery spread all of a sudden, and the guests of the whole hotel gathered outside the scene.

"It's said that the head of the magic fantasy group who disappeared on the train was killed..."

"What?! Isn't the magic show going to stop tonight? "

Gao Cheng squatted beside the corpse that had been put down, covered it with cloth, looked at the crowd that was talking about outside, and Xihai, the wife of the leader who sobbed and cried, stood up and said in a deep voice: "the cause of death should be the death of the temple stabbing. The presumed time of death is between 10 a.m. and 1 p.m. this morning, that is, the time from the magic show on the train to the discovery of the corpse..."

"So it is," shijinrunya said with a smile, standing beside him, staring at the body. "That is to say, he was killed on the train. What you see in the box is probably the body of the dead? But how did the body show up here... It's really puzzling. This case is more and more interesting. "

The mountain god Xihai wiped his tears: "my husband is dead, and you still say that!"

Shijin leaned over and said with a smile, "I'm sorry. I'm just excited when I encounter such a difficult case. Of course, I will find out the killer."

In the manager's office, everyone goes to the Nagasaki manager for questioning.

"The room in which the body was in was a man named duzingen, right?"

"Yes, this guest came by train two days ago, because he was wearing a white rubber mask, and he didn't know what he looked like," Nagasaki manager said. "He has been closed for two days, and just checked out suddenly, because the next train won't come until two days later. I still feel strange..."

"I think this person's name is fake," said baimatan, holding the register. "After the pronunciation of the names in the register is rearranged, it becomes a puppet..."

"Marionettes?"

They thought of the corpse of the mountain god.

"That guy did it on purpose!"

"Mr. Nagasaki," Mumu continued, "is there any way to leave here besides the train?"

"No," manager Nagasaki shook his head. "You should have seen it when you came here. It's surrounded by swamps and wetlands, and the only way to Linzhen has been washed down by last month's heavy rain."

"That is to say, the murderer has not left here?"

Shijin said with a smile: "it's much simpler. The murderer may have opened a room here under a pseudonym, and then secretly left to come with us by car... The murderer should be among the passengers who came by car today."

Mu Mu cheered up and said, "in addition to the magic group, almost all the people who came to see the magic show today are the audience who stayed in the hotel..." Gao Mu said with a worried face: "but there are still a lot of people in the police department, and there is not necessarily only one killer..." Gao Cheng sat silently with his chin on his side. Now the biggest problem is that we don't know how the bodies disappeared from the train or appeared in the hotel. The window of that train can only be opened a little, the head can barely pass, but the body can't... let's not say how the corpse disappeared in the box, it's hard to explain that the whole car can't find the corpse, even if it's separated. White horse poked his eyes, Yu Guang saw Gao Cheng in his thoughts, and gently laughed to the public: "there's no need to be so anxious. This mystery can't be solved in a short time. After all, the murderer is a high intelligence criminal who doesn't play cards according to common sense, and... This bloody crime, the murderer didn't hesitate to do it, and even enjoyed it. This guy is called hell puppet master, He's not easy. "..." At night, the magic club lounge“ What's going on? Why does the performance continue? " Xihai, the goddess of beauty mountain, lost his temper and asked Gao yuanyao, "I've said that the performance will be suspended tonight. What else will be performed when the team leader is dead?" Gao yuanyao hesitated and hesitated, sweating: "this..." "that's why I want to perform, Miss Xihai." your son walked into the room from Liangjian, and naturally said with a smile, "it's just the right time for the new head of fantasy magic group to shine on the stage..." Xihai's face changed: "from Liangjian! You... "Of course Youliangjian sneered, "I'm the most popular one in the group. Of course, the fantasy magic group is my property. I can't perform without living puppets, can I? Hum, elder sister, you'd better not disturb me and go to warm me up honestly! "“ You Xihai's face stared at youliangjian's leaving, gritting his teeth and breaking the vase beside him, "you remember! You Liangjian! I'm not finished with you -- " Gao Cheng was still in the corridor when he heard the roar. He couldn't help shrinking his neck: "is this magic group really OK?"“ Come on, "Huiyuan urged angrily," everyone has already gone to the theater. You're the only one who's dawdling. "“ Suddenly I want to go to the toilet... "Gao Chengwei said," do you really like magic shows so much? "“ I don't like it. "“ "Ha?"