The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 471 The suspect and the instant noodle seasoning package

Chapter 471 The Suspect and the Instant Noodle Seasoning Package (Part [-])
The front desk clerk couldn't help but look at Kong Sheng, but was forced to look away by her sharp gaze, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, are all the policemen so good-looking now?Didn't it mean that women in this industry are all men and rough?
"Have you seen enough? All right, take us to the room where the homicide happened." Kong Sheng ordered without further words.

"Okay! Immediately!" The front desk clerk nodded hurriedly, and then immediately reached out and took out the key board from the drawer. There was a ring of keys hanging on the plastic key board, and there was a clanging sound when they collided. The keys were stuck with saliva stickers. , with the room number written on it.

While looking for the key, she picked up the landline and called the person in charge.

After a while, a fat woman in her 40s came out in a hurry. Her red hair, which was permed like instant noodles, was clamped at the back of her head by a pair of hair claws with large teeth. Curly hair was exposed on her forehead and outside the clamp. Jaws and claws in the air.

"Hello, officer! I'm the person in charge of Tengfei Hotel. You can call me Xiaocui. You are going to 207. I'll take you there!" This room is full of her voice, it feels like the ceiling is going to be lifted.

"Boss, the key." The front desk clerk quickly handed over the key.

The woman's fat fingers grabbed the key, her small eyes were full of smiles, "Officers, this way please."

Kong Sheng looked at the wriggling bucket waist of the proprietress, and immediately touched his nose, and it was similar to Xiaocui and Laocui.

Soon, the three followed the female boss and walked towards the room where the crime occurred.

The outside environment of the hotel is terrible, and the inside is not much better.

As soon as you enter, you will find a dim corridor about 4 meters long. On the left is the sign of the washroom, there is a drainage pool, the floor tiles are wet, and there are fallen hairs; The symbol of men and women should be a separate cubicle, the kind that whoever goes to whoever uses it.

"Do you still have a room without a bathroom?" Song Zhen asked.

"Yes, it is a special room, 88 yuan a room, cheap and affordable, hot water for bathing and so on, just to get it out, in fact, it is no different from a standard room." Xiaocui, a fat woman, spoke neatly, and even turned to look at the room. Xiang Songzhen, "Many students and migrant workers like to live here. No, it's next to the train station, so it's convenient."

"Oh?" Song Zhen seemed very interested, "The income should be good, right?"

When the proprietress heard this, a smile appeared on her eyebrows and eyes, "The price is so low, what income can I have is to make ends meet. By the way, police officer, you have to catch the murderer quickly. There was a murder case here, and people were panicked. Business is at a loss." No more, winter vacation is going to be in two days, with more students and Spring Festival travel, I can earn a fortune before the end of the year, if I delay my rent for this year, I will lose money."

"It's up to you to catch the murderer," Song Zhen said.

"Look at us?" The fat woman Xiaocui was puzzled.

"Identity registration, surveillance video, and the appearance of the suspect, which one can you provide?"

"..." The expression on the fat woman's face froze instantly, and then she gave an awkward smile, "Officer, you are joking, me, our small business..."

"It's not our decision, we are only responsible for investigating the case." After finishing speaking, Song Zhen turned to look forward and stopped talking to her.

There are too many problems in this hotel, and the fire protection alone is completely unqualified.

From the corridor in the washroom, you will arrive at the accommodation area. The entire accommodation area is a corridor, with rooms on the left and right sides. The room numbers are marked on the door. leads upstairs.

There is a problem with this kind of building, that is, the rooms inside the back shape will not have windows, so it is probably the so-called special room.

There is no safe passage, no fire extinguishing facilities, and if something goes wrong, there is only one passage, and the passengers staying in cannot be evacuated in time. Once the passage is blocked, the hotel will be a big cage, and the undead will be the only ones to blame.

But just like what Song Zhen said, this is not under the police's control. If there is a murder case, this hotel has been placed on the list of key concerns, and the relevant departments will naturally have to rectify it.

Soon, they came to the room where the victim died, that is, room 207 on the second floor, which is a special room.

"Officer, you said that no one is allowed to enter, so we locked this room, even if someone wanted to book a special room, we didn't book it." The fat woman opened the door while speaking, as if to show how much she obeyed. Law-abiding and more supportive of police work.

No one answered her words, she immediately moved away from her fat body embarrassingly, and curled her lips.

Kong Sheng turned on the light in the room, and then began to look around the scene.

This room may only be about 6 square meters. Except for a bed and a bedside table, the only large electrical appliance is a 32-inch wall-mounted TV hanging on the wall.

Facing the TV is the bed, the bed is a wooden bed, and the wooden pillars on both sides of the bed are slightly higher than the center. According to the live photos posted in the group, the victim put the rope on the bedside pillars and hung them around his neck , the whole person was half-hanging to death.

In addition, the bed is placed against the wall, except for the distance between it and the TV, there is only an aisle near the door on the side of the bed that can just pass people.

That aisle was where the body was found. The upper body of the victim was hanging by the bed, leaning against the bedside table, and the lower body was lying on the aisle.

At this time, the body had been removed, and the police who had called the police earlier marked the outline of the body with chalk.

Kong Sheng stepped forward, stepped on the position of the corpse marked out with chalk, and carefully looked at the bedpost.

"There are traces of rope friction."

"The room is very narrow. If you want to observe the victim's death process and keep it comfortable, you only need the bed." Song Zhen looked at the wrinkled white sheets, thoughtfully.

Xiao Luo immediately said: "The physical evidence has been collected and returned. The colleagues in the Physical Evidence Department are examining it. The most prominent thing is that they found two hairs and a few pieces of skin flakes, but they may not be useful. The hygienic conditions here..."

"How often do you wash your sheets...? Tell the truth." Song Zhen turned to the fat woman by the door and asked.

The fat woman was about to open her mouth, but when she heard Song Zhen say "tell the truth", her voice stuck in her throat, and under Song Zhen's sharp, knife-like eyes, she swallowed, "Usually a week Wash it once, unless it is particularly dirty, or just take a few shots."

"Didn't you say that you changed the laundry every day?" Xiao Luo was shocked. He was just worried that the Tengfei Hotel would not be cleaned well. Who knew that they didn't even wash it very much at all!
The most important thing is that she didn't tell the truth until this time.

"Comrade police officer, if I'm telling the truth, who would dare to come? Besides, it's unrealistic to wash it every day. The cost is so high, and where do I hang so many sheets to dry? It's not easy to do this day..."

"Stop talking!" Xiao Luo's face was very ugly, the boss was willing to tell the truth after being asked by Song Zhen.

Although the fat woman didn't know about the relationship between Song Zhen and Ronaldinho, she knew that it made Ronaldinho unhappy, so she immediately shrank behind the door to lower her sense of existence.

Seeing Kong Sheng observing the bedside table and looking at the reddish-brown powder on it, Xiao Luo immediately said: "That is the seasoning for instant noodles, but after checking, there are no instant noodle barrels and seasoning packets in the trash can. It should be thrown away. Went outside. But the garbage outside has been cleaned up, if the box is still there, the suspect's body fluid and fingerprints may be extracted."

"Seasoning packet?" Kong Sheng dipped a little bit with his hand, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it. Sure enough, it smelled of salt and other seasonings, which should have been sprinkled when he tore it open.

"Boss, isn't this place cleaned?" Kong Sheng asked.

"No, this needs to be wiped every day!" The fat woman quickly waved her hand, "The bedside table is too conspicuous. Many passengers like to smoke, eat and so on, so this place has to be cleaned anyway, and it's easy to tidy up."

Kong Sheng then raised his eyebrows, that is to say, this thing was left by the victim and the criminal suspect this time.

Song Zhen scanned around and asked, "No kettle?"

"Washing is done outside, and the water has to go out, so I don't bother to provide a kettle." The proprietress explained.

"Is the boiling water directly for washing?"

"No, the hot water for washing is different from the hot water for drinking. I'm afraid that guests will use the hot water to wash their hair and face, so I put the hot water in the reception room."

In the reception room?
"The water dispenser?" Ronaldinho was a little suspicious of life.

"Yeah." The fat woman nodded and added, "We still have a thermos."

"..." So simple!
"Was today's little girl received yesterday?" Kong Sheng asked.

"Yes, she is on duty these days."

Hearing this answer, Kong Sheng turned his head slightly to look at Song Zhen. Song Zhen then turned and went out the door. When Xiao Luo saw Song Zhen and the fat woman leaving, he couldn't help but sigh, "Today we also asked the reception girl. I don’t know about the third question, I hope Vice-Captain Song can get something out of asking.”

"It's human effort, isn't it?" Kong Sheng smiled, and then continued to check the surrounding traces.

(End of this chapter)

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