Mingtai City, Pingzhi street small hotel, Room 203, 1:30 p.m.

A pair of naked men and women tangled in bed, gasping heavily, accompanied by excited calls, adding a few threads of erotic atmosphere to this slightly humble room.

Suddenly, the man stopped.

The woman under him gasped for two breaths, with a trace of charming resentment in her voice: "why did you stop? Move quickly, I'm coming soon."

The man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "don't you smell anything?"

"Taste? What taste?"

"There's a bad smell," the man said, bending down and smelling in front of the woman's plump chest.

"Go away, you stink." the woman kicked the man aside and turned over to sit up. "I don't want to do it. I'm still anxious to go home and cook for the dead ghost."

"No, it's not easy for us to come out. What time is it? What are you busy cooking..." the man got up, pressed the woman down on the bed, gasped and pressed her up.

"Ah." the woman let out a comfortable groan, her insteps tightened, her head tilted back and stared at the ceiling on the wall.

The men on the body are working hard, and the women's voices are becoming more and more frequent. Suddenly, a "click" came from the room.

"Fuck me." the man scolded, hehe smiled and said to the woman under him, "you're so strong that even the bed board is cracked."

"Fuck you!" the woman scolded angrily, and then stared at the ceiling. "Hey, it seems that the ceiling is cracked."

"What?" the man looked up at the ceiling. "Can't you?"

The woman raised her finger and said, "look, there's a seam on your head. It doesn't seem to have been there just now."

"Really? Don't fall down and hit us..." the man got up from the woman again, stood up on the bed, tiptoed to touch the gap in the ceiling, and slowly climbed up a trace of confusion, "ouch, it seems that it has just cracked..."

His voice did not fall. With a greater "click" sound, the ceiling suddenly cracked and fell on the two people on the bed.

In the falling dust, the woman watched a human shaped thing rush into her arms. She couldn't help raising her hand to protect her chest, but she only touched a blur of flesh and blood.

"Ah!" the harsh scream echoed in this small room, just like the dust floating in the air for a long time

Two hours later.

Chen Gang sat in the car, glanced out of the window, and then took back his eyes: "brother Wei, we will arrive at Lushui villa in more than ten minutes."

"HMM." Wei nodded, always slightly closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat to refresh himself.

After a little hesitation, Chen Gang whispered again, "brother Wei."

"Hmm?" Wei Lin opened his eyes and looked at him. "What's the matter?"

"Everyone knows you're leaving in two days, so they want to... Give you a farewell party tonight, in the restaurant where we had dinner last time."

After a short silence, Wei came and sighed: "the murder case is now, forget it."

"Brother Wei, don't. We've all discussed it." Chen Gang hurriedly advised, "I know you've been in a bad mood recently. It's good for you to relax while it's busy tonight."

"I'm really not in the mood." Wei came to relax and turned away from the topic. "Talk about your views on this case."

"I think this case is quite simple." Chen Gang said carelessly, "brother Wei, why do you seem to be worried?"

Wei Guanglin looked serious: "this is very likely to be the last case I handled before leaving Lingang. I have to be careful. I'm really worried that I can't solve it, and it has become a pending case."

"Ouch, brother Wei, don't worry too much. Let me analyze it for you." Chen Gang grinned. "We learned from the hotel owner that a Malaysian Chinese named fan Huilan checked in Room 203 before the reporter. Her accurate identity information is on the registration form, right?"

Wei nodded: "that's right."

"It's over. The body that fell from the roof of the shed was skinned. Although it can't identify its identity, it can be inferred from the time of death given by the forensic medicine that the victim died while fan Huilan lived in the hotel. Therefore, we can basically lock down the murderer, and then there is the pursuit of the murderer."

"You mean... This Chinese named fan Huilan is the murderer?" Wei Lin frowned, "But I always feel something wrong. For example, how did the body appear in the house? There is no record of the second person in the register. From fan Huilan's check-in to check-out, the hotel owner has no impression of the second person coming. Moreover, we haven't extracted any effective fingerprints in the house."

"Brother Wei, it's a small hotel. The management must be chaotic. It's understandable if someone sneaks in and clashes with fan Huilan while the hotel owner doesn't pay attention, and finally dies. It's reasonable to wipe off the fingerprints and traces after the murder. Moreover, the victim's face is peeled and his clothes are removed. It's obvious that the murderer is killing Later, in order to cover up the victim's true face, "Chen Gang said in a slightly hasty tone," I think the victim should be close to fan Huilan, so she chose to peel off her skin after killing. From her relatives and acquaintances in Mingtai, we should make progress soon to determine whether there are missing persons. "

"It seems that you have determined that fan Huilan is a murderer." Wei came to pick a little, "but I always feel uneasy. As long as I have a star and a half relationship with Li Qing, I can never go smoothly." "brother Wei, I believe it will be smooth this time." "Xiao Chen, I have such doubts. Just listen." "OK, you say." Wei Guanglin moved his body on the chair and changed his comfortable sitting position: "First of all, according to the information provided by the hotel owner, fan Huilan suddenly arrived at the hotel at night, and only made a phone call at the front desk. This call reached Lushui villa, and she claimed to change the boss on the phone, which should mean Qian Liming. She would borrow the phone to prove that she had no communication tools, so she didn't contact the outside world after returning to her room. How could there be any other problems Chen Gang immediately retorted, "brother Wei, there's something wrong with your statement. The victim probably got fan Huilan's address through Qian Liming. Or because of the negligence of the hotel owner, fan Huilan left the room and went out to make phone calls and other activities." Wei Guangming said faintly: "I asked very carefully. After fan Huilan checked in the night before yesterday, the hotel owner locked the door and didn't open the door again until a passenger got up and checked out at 6 o'clock the next morning. That is to say, during this period, fan Huilan couldn't leave the hotel and the victim couldn't come in. According to the forensic inference, the time of the victim's death happened at night." "Well..." Chen Gang's face changed slightly. "Is it possible for her to turn out of the window?" "is it necessary for her?" Wei Lin smiled. "First, we don't care whether an old man in his 60s can complete the difficult action of turning the window on the second floor. It's completely illogical from the information introduced by the hotel owner." "Considering fan Huilan's age, the hotel owner specially arranged a room on the first floor for her. But what did fan Huilan say? She asked for a room on the second floor. If she had planned to turn the window before, why didn't she directly ask for the first floor? And she left all her identity certificates. This is what a criminal who planned to kill and then covered up the trace would do Chen Gang opened his mouth and said stiffly after a long time: "although we checked the people who stayed in the hotel that day, is it possible... The victim has arrived at the small hotel in advance, but hid in a place that is not easy to be found and waited for fan Huilan to come." Wei nodded: "There are still some problems in logic, but it makes sense considering the extremely rare special circumstances. Let's put this aside and talk about my next question." "well, brother Wei, you say." "second point," said Wei, "Let's assume that fan Huilan is a murderer for the time being. From your analysis just now, you deliberately show that peeling off the victim's face is to cover up her true identity. Then I'd like to ask you, since fan Huilan has made clear her passport to the hotel owner, what effect can she achieve by peeling off the victim's face?" Chen Gang opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time: "this... This..." "Isn't that so? We can now confirm that fan Huilan's identity is true. After being identified by the hotel owner, we confirm that she was the one who checked in that night and checked out the next morning. Now that things have reached such a level, do we still need to hide? How can we deliberately leave identity information if she had the tendency of premeditated murder before contacting her "Chen Gang was speechless, but Wei Guanglin continued: "In addition, there are many doubts. For example, how can fan Huilan, a 67 year old woman, have the physical strength to hide the victim on the ceiling? In addition, if she killed after the conflict, the sound insulation in that room is extremely poor, why did no one hear the quarrel? What puzzles me is the age of the victim. Her age is similar to fan Huilan, isn't it This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation