You can go upstairs, open the door, and kill people within a few seconds as short as 0:00.
Then put the knife in Neil's hand and print the fingerprint...
The hearing elf captures the energy fluctuations of the superpowered person.
Carl also smelled the mysterious man at that time carrying a salty wind...
Fake-up shackles pretending to be a perfect murder!
"Tell me what happened at that time," Carl asked.
"I... don't know, when I woke up... someone knocked on the door and broke into the door. I drank last night. I had a headache and was very sleepy. As soon as I stood up, a knife fell on my hand. It was that knife. They said it was a weapon, but I kept sleeping and had no impression at all! I was not drunk! I kept telling them that I didn't kill anyone!! The bitch got a gun and shot him as soon as he came up. Damn..."
Neil was in a bad mood and was fragrant.
If he hadn't been a copper-skinned iron bone, he would have been hit by Scott's frame.
When they opened the door, they opened the gun and said that the prisoners were arrested and fled when they wrote the report. In addition, the people in the case-handed case were covered by each other. There should not be too many such situations in the case of conclusive evidence!
A sinister dog thief!
Neil obviously did nothing, but he flew into trouble for no reason.
A cheerful person, a depressed and depressed man, dared not look at the corpse on the bed, burst into tears, "Boss... you must... wuwu must catch the damn murderer! An... An... She is only 20 years old! 20 years old... She said she had a younger brother to raise, but her mother was in poor health..."
Neil burst into tears in amidst his great guilt and self-blame.
It was him who killed this young girl who was full of hope for society and the future.
Her life came to an abrupt end in just 20 years.
"If it weren't for me... it was all my fault, An would... it would have died! They came for me! They came for the strange adjustment bureau!"
The girl on the bed was already cold.
Not very decent.
Innocent life.
Sacrifice in the murderer's wolf ambition.
Neil usually has no enemies and is very careful when handling cases. What Carl can think of is the one who wants to cause a strange game, except for the worm monster Isno, it is the gangster of the Central Bureau of Communications.
But the Central Bureau of Transfer is unlikely to do it by itself, and at most it can be put into trouble and make Neil's murder a bad case.
The real murderer of the mysterious figure obviously has super powers, and he followed Neil's action route and planned a seemingly seamless frame.
"What before that? Starting from before you came to the hotel, is there anything unusual? This girl..."
"Her name is Ann Mongoto." Neil hugged his head and felt depressed.
"Do you know what enemies Ann Mongotto has, or who will target her? When will you meet and how do you come to the hotel?" Carl asked in a low voice.
"I've been resting these days, at the Mujin Bar at around 1:00 in the morning, you know... I drank a few drinks and went to the back door of the bar to wait for An. She came out at about 3 o'clock. We went to have barbecue nearby. There were not many people on the street at that time, and I didn't feel anyone followed him. There were five or six tables on the barbecue stalls, all of which were regular customers. Some of them I've seen a few times, and there were nothing unusual. I walked to the hotel. I didn't drink much, An was half drunk, and then..."
Neil wanted to speak but stopped, omitting the indescribable links, "Later I was woken up by a knock on the door, and the knife fell off as soon as I got off the bed. Several of them pointed guns at me. I kept emphasizing that it was not me, and Scott's framed piece was raised, so I fired! They didn't let me call, didn't let me call a lawyer, or asked questions, searched for my things! They didn't let me notify the bureau!"
Neil gritted his teeth and suffocated, and he was almost depressed.
Scott, the slut, notified the inspector and the political department to watch, and as long as Neil said a word, he punched the face.
Fortunately, Neil was hard all over, and whoever beat him would suffer.
They only realized that this ordinary super special police officer had something to do.
"Why did the Central Bureau of Transmission arrive so promptly? In the middle of the night, the police were dispatched so quickly, and the enthusiastic people were hilarious."
Carl turned his head and looked at the little policewoman Ferragamo who was surveillance next to him. The latter shivered - this man was pale and terrifying, and even more gloomy when glaring...
"Boss, the damn murderer is targeting me, it's a strange adjustment, not An! She has just arrived in Koffen for not long! Don't let An die in vain... I will take good care of myself, no one in the detention center can bully me, boss, please!"
Neil finally plucked up the courage and looked at the bed.
The poor girl lay on it without any chance, her young blood was covered in the sheets...
Come to the capital with dreams and hopes.
Death unjustly.
"Okay, I probably know who did it. I will definitely catch it. I will see people in my life and corpses in my life. Don't worry, no matter how perfect the murder scene is, there are still flaws. I will stare at the forensic department."
Carl also wanted to carefully study the sound waves and smells at the time of the incident, but was interrupted by Waxor and Scott.
"Inspector Brian, are you finished? We are going to take the suspect Neil Coowayton away."
Walkerso said, and the proud little man Scott squeezed Neil's back neck exaggeratedly.
It was like a spoil, pushed it out.
Before Neil went out, he looked back at the young girl who died on the bed, and silently thought to himself that he was sorry countless times...
If he knew that hooking up with her would kill her, Neil would never get close to any woman!
But regret is useless.
Neil just wants revenge.
"Karl, all the evidence points to Neil. The body cannot tell me the name of the real murderer. Look..."
Guijianchou Naizheer thought it was very difficult and was very worried about the cheerful young man in the strange game.
Neil, a rabbit-eared girl enthusiast, is considered half a staff member of the forensics department laboratory.
If there is no case in the Special Investigation Bureau or if there is an urgent matter in the Forensic Department, do your best to help.
No one who knows Neil thinks he will kill people.
Not to mention killing a girl who is very capable of being killed by the wall.
Conspiracy theorists want a story and convict Neil, and Carl is going to break the conspiracy and find a breakthrough!
"Well, people are not killed by him. In the early morning, someone came in with superpowers and murdered people and accused them. I guess the real culprit was also reported. Let's start with the knife. Neizel, can Neil clear the wrongs? It depends on your autopsy. The analysis of the knife and the trace examination department. Where is Zhen Nifa? Didn't you come? I need her."
Carl looked at Nazhel taking it over and putting a weapon in the bag of evidence - a long fruit knife that was too ordinary.
It is made of stainless steel, half of the blade is stained with the victim's blood.
As Nezel said, it is covered with Neil's fingerprints.
Only Neil's fingerprint.
Because there was a female policewoman next to him who was monitoring him, she did not take photos or draw pictures, silently remembering the appearance of the knife, the material of the knife handle, and the location of the fingerprint, etc.
Even if the evidence collected by his superpowers can completely deny Neil's murder, it is certain that it is a deliberate and intentional frame-up.
But the sound and smell cannot be fixed at all and cannot be used as evidence.
Not to mention that the mortal enemy of the case handling case, the Central Bureau of Transactions does not take this trick, there is no way for prosecutors and judges to see the evidence.
Only focus on real evidence.
Where did this knife come from?
Who called the police?
Chapter completed!