Cruise designer Akimi Bozi lives on the fifth floor. After people ask rixia Guangcheng, they go to Akimi Bozi to confirm. If there is no problem, rixia Guangcheng's alibi can be established.

"I think Mr. Sun Xia should be innocent," said uncle Maori. "If you talk on the phone for half an hour, you can't commit a crime at all..."

"Now it's hard to say," Mu Mu Mu didn't have a good airway, "but also to confirm."

It seems that every investigation is like this. Maori likes to shoot with his mouth full at the beginning, and then when he sleeps to solve a case, he says that he was joking before, and his face changes so fast that it's almost like a different person.

But then again, sober Maori is Maori's brother in his mind. Apart from his skills and shooting skills, other things are in a mess. When I worked in the police department before, a good case was always led astray by this guy, like walking in a maze.

When I think back to working with Maori Kogoro in the past, I can't help but look askew.

Maori became a famous detective. What surprised him most was him

"Mr. promontory has already mentioned the case to me," akiyoshiko replied, sitting in front of the balcony of the French window. "Mr. rixia did call at ten o'clock. We talked about it for about 30 minutes. He had talked about the planning case with me before. At the morning tea, the story was about to be written. I hope you can hear my opinions, He also said that he would call me at ten o'clock... "

"Thank you very much."

After Mu Mu asks for a word, he takes all the people to leave.

"In this way, Mr. rixia's alibi is established, unless they are accomplices..."

"The phone in the room is not wireless. It's impossible to call the crime scene at the same time."

White bird nodded and found Maori Kogoro beside him was in a daze. He asked casually, "what's the matter, Mr. Maori? What's the problem? "

"He must be thinking about meibozi," said Mu Mu, who understood your expression. "After all, he is a beautiful woman."

Uncle Maori blushed and laughed, grabbed the back of his head, looked at Gao Cheng, who was silent all the time, and asked, "by the way, Chenghu boy, did you have any strange feeling when we passed the suspect at that time?"

"No," Gao Cheng was still thinking about rixia Guangcheng. "However, in this way, Mr. rixia does have an alibi, but it makes people more suspicious."

"Ha?"

Mu Mu muddleheaded way: "had alibi to let a person suspect more?"

"Yes," Gao Cheng said, "I used this feeling before. The prisoner seemed to be very sensitive to the time. He didn't even have time to deal with the iron fan of the eighth generation president. Moreover, the killing time of the eighth generation father and daughter was too close, just during the time when Mr. rixia was talking..."

"That's right, but Mr. Sun does have an alibi. Did miss mibozi lie?"

"Not without that possibility."

Gao Cheng pauses and turns back to Akimi's room.

"Eh?" Akiyoshi is packing her handbag. When she sees Gao Cheng, she is surprised and says, "you are the child of Mr. Maori... What's the matter?"

Seeing that Akiyoshi seems to be going out, Gao Cheng asks, "miss mibozi, this is..."

"Oh, I'm going to the coffee shop. It's always boring to be alone in the room," Akimi chuckled. "But you look like another famous detective, the one who is as famous as Mr. Maori..."

Gao Cheng smoked at the corner of his mouth.

He's the detective. Uncle, the guy didn't introduce himself clearly. He said something about the guardian

"That," Gao Cheng asked when Mu Mu and others followed him, "in fact, we also want to ask, is it really him that you talked with Mr. rixia on the phone?"

"Well," Akiyoshi recalled, "he's really reading the story..."

"Read a story? Isn't it a conversation? "

"Yes, he read the story for 20 minutes, and finally asked me how I felt. Then I said it was quite interesting..."

"How can this happen?" Mu Mu asked in a deep voice behind him, "he was reading the story alone for the first twenty minutes. Did you interrupt?"

"If I cut in, he would swear, 'please shut up and listen to me,' because I've been scolded by him before, and then I'll try not to cut in as much as I can," Akimi said doubtfully. "What's the problem?"

"Oh, nothing. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Mu Mu left Akiyoshi's room first, and her face became dignified.

"So Mr. Sun's alibi is very problematic. The key is what happened in the last 20 minutes."

"Maybe it's a recorder," white bird said. "I've seen it specially. He brought his portable IC recorder. If he recorded the reading in advance, he can play the recording to miss mibozi. That's why he needs to communicate by phone."

"White bird is right, but there is no evidence. The recording must have been deleted..."

Mu Mu touched his chin and said to the crowd, "in a word, go to the eight generation father and daughter's room again. If you can find any more clues, it's the best."

The forensics team is still investigating in room 604. Seeing Mu Mu and his party, they take the initiative to explain: "Mu Mu police department has already investigated almost, but there is not much to gain."

"What about the wiped blood?"

"There is indeed a problem. The mark of the reddish brown liquid next to the body is wiped. It looks like blood, but there is no blood reaction."

"What's going on?"

Mu Mu looks at the scene of the murder and can't think of a reason. However, even Maori xiaowulang becomes a little silent.

"Ask the passengers again. Someone may have seen Mr. rixia leave the room at the time of the crime."

"It's the only way, brother Chenghu," Mu Mu asked. "Haven't you remembered the garden yet?"

"Not yet."

Gao Cheng squats to the tea table in the living room to check the location of the eavesdropper.

The murderer knew that eight generations of father and daughter would confirm the schedule in the living room in the evening. He wanted to know something about the ship. This is in line with the fact that he interviewed and contacted the crew many times.

Judging from the arrangement of the alibi, the prisoner who attacked the garden in the dock and killed the president of the eighth generation is indeed becoming more and more successful.

But what happened to President Guijiang?

It was 10:11 when Yuanzi saw the prisoner. After that, he was attacked and put in the freezer in the mortuary. This part took at least a few minutes. Then the prisoner attacked the eighth generation president, opened the gate and threw the eighth generation president into the sea.

No matter how to calculate, the prisoner can't go to room 604 to kill President Guijiang before 10:15, and it's even hard to get to the sixth floor.

The time arrangement is also unreasonable. The time that Guangcheng can control is from 10:00 to 10:20, even less than 20 minutes when it starts to play the recording on the phone.

If you go to the dock in the first place, it will waste too much time.

Mu Mu arranges people to continue to ask the passengers. Gao Cheng thinks about going back to the fifth floor and just sees Xiao AI and several children enter the garden and Xiao Lan's room.

After coming out of the clinic, Yuanzi and Xiaolan go back to their room to have a rest. A policeman is guarding at the door. Seeing Gao Cheng, he straightens his chest and checks both sides of the aisle with vigilance.

"Hard work."

Gao Cheng says hello and looks into the room through the crack in the door.

Yuanzi is still lying on the bed. It doesn't seem to be a big problem. Instead, she talks about the relationship between Yuanzi and Xinyi. She looks at the red faced Xiaolan with a teasing look on her face. She won't lie down until several children come in.

"It's all our fault," Guangyan said in low spirits. "If we don't play hide and seek, sister Yuanzi won't have an accident."

"It's not like that," the garden said with a smile. "I'm ok now, aren't I?"

The little Pathfinder touched the forehead of the garden, felt the garden stiff for a while, and said, "it seems that it's OK, but it's not so lucky every time. Thanks to the city dwellers finding you this time."

"Er..." Yuan Zi didn't know why he felt a little sad subconsciously.

"But," Yuan Tai regretfully looked out at the setting sun, which had dyed the sea orange, "the rare trip was ruined like this..."

"Yuantai, how can you say that? Such a serious case has happened... "

"That's true, but why kill people? Such a good trip... "

"If only we could live in peace."

When several children think of the homicide cases that have been appearing all the time, they suddenly feel sad. No matter how much they like to solve the cases, they are only a group of children, especially when they go out to play.

"Impossible," Xiao AI went to the balcony with her hands behind her back and looked at the setting sun in the sea breeze. "People are sentimental animals. They can't see their feelings, but they are easy to degenerate. They are easy to kill. They are very troublesome things..."

Yuan Tai looked at each other: "but although my parents often quarrel, they still love each other."

"Is this different?"

The garden was slightly puffed.

These kids have discussed such profound things

"Click."

With the door on, Gao Cheng turns to leave.

If every passenger wants to ask, it's not only a heavy workload, but also difficult to get results. 10 o'clock is just the time for the film screening. Even the children playing outside are gathered. Even many adults are playing in various entertainment facilities, or they just rest in the room, and no one will run around outside.

The suspect specially chose this time period, and he would be surprised to meet uncle Maori

wait.

Gao Cheng suddenly steps to Akiyoshi's room.

Since the suspect you met at that time could not be rixia Guangcheng, the most suspicious one was Akiyoshi. If this woman knew rixia Guangcheng would play a recording in advance, she would have a chance to commit a crime.

Multiple cases have not been encountered before

"Well?" Gao Cheng turns his head and finds a figure flashing around the corner, like the nanny Ben Xiafan“ Miss hiromoto“ Detective Cheng, detective Chenghu, "Xia fan stood up with his head down," the reception is at 5 o'clock, I want to ask if it will be held as usual... "" officer Mu Mu is still in the conference hall, you can ask, but it should not be cancelled... "" yes! " Liu benxia asked with a red face and hurried back to the elevator. He didn't know if he was going to find officer Mu Mu. The reception must continue, and we need to check the room of rixiaguangcheng, but this guy didn't mean to go out.