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Chapter 119: Peeling the Cocoon

The case itself happened too suddenly. Someone died so suddenly that everyone would be shocked and frightened. Now that I have calmed down and looked back at the surveillance, although there are many doubts, they are not pointed.

Liang Mengzhu was at peace again. He always felt that he was just a little short of it. As long as he broke through it, his thoughts would become clear. The words were on his lips but he couldn't say them out. It was like when he was a child doing homework during the winter and summer vacations. The last two pages were the answers. After reading the first question

When the answer to the second question was ambiguous, she couldn't help but want to see the answer, so she subconsciously looked towards the stairwell.

Zhao Kaiping was always paying attention to Liang Mengzhu and couldn't help but said: "Officer Liang, what do you always see the security guard doing? Is he also suspected?"

Liang Mengzhu rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, and Liu Jianfeng wanted to go over and kick him, but he could only hold back and immediately retreated to the stairwell, as if guarding him. As for the case, he roughly understood the facts.

There are three elements in a homicide case: the first is the motive, the second is the weapon, and the third is the method.

Motive is the most important way to identify the suspect, and in this case, the motive can be seen from the video just now.

But just now, Zhao Kaiping was looking at the TV and licking his nose, as if he was watching a boring TV series.

Liang Mengzhu was only focused on drinking at the end, and he didn't seem to pay attention to some of the details in front of him at the moment of the deceased's death.

And because it is a huge workload to screen all the ingredients and tableware in the hotel, and there are no other police officers present, let alone the staff of other restaurants, they can't be counted on.

Liang Mengzhu pinched her chin, pretending to be deep in thought, pacing back and forth, really feeling like a great detective, and calmly walked to the door of the stairwell and walked to Liu Jianfeng's side.

She now understands Liu Jianfeng's way of doing things, and is afraid of revealing the secret, so she doesn't tell her. This does prevent her from becoming dependent, just like reading the answers to her winter vacation homework, but Liu Jianfeng said to inquire about the relationship between Meng Dan and the deceased. Is this necessary?

, we are all classmates, is there a special relationship between them?

Seeing Liang Mengzhu approaching, Liu Jianfeng whispered: "Eleven: twenty-three seconds and thirty-eight."

Liang Mengzhu was also a smart man. He rolled his eyes and said, "Please adjust the monitoring back to eleven o'clock, twenty-three seconds and thirty-eight."

Liang Mengzhu suddenly spoke, startling everyone and making them even more confused. Is there any point in reading it again?

The manager in charge of broadcasting did not dare to neglect. The hotel is most afraid of human life. It is easy to think of food safety. This business should not be done. If the murderer can be caught on the spot and it is definitely a homicide, then the hotel still has

Turnaround.

So the manager immediately followed Liang Mengzhu's instructions and adjusted it back to that time. This was just when they had just arrived and everyone was preparing ingredients.

Since Liu Jianfeng said it, there must be something fishy, ​​so Liang Mengzhu paid extra attention this time, and he admired Liu Jianfeng in his heart for actually writing down the time accurately.

She is a graduate of the police academy, a professional police officer, and an outstanding student in criminal investigation. So when she paid attention, she immediately discovered the clues. She suddenly called a timeout, then stared at Meng Dan and said: "Hey, Meng Dan, besides your classmates, you and Zhang Weifeng

Apart from the relationship, are there any other relationships?"

Meng Dan was suddenly questioned. A flash of panic flashed across his face, but he quickly returned to normal and said, "What do you mean? We are just classmates."

"More than that." Liang Mengzhu pointed to a certain scene and said, "Look, you prepared two bowls of ingredients, one of which contained a lot of herbs, and the other a little.

No coriander was added, but the seasoning with vanilla was for Zhang Weifeng, which is strange, how do you know Zhang Weifeng likes to eat coriander?"

"Hey, why are you making such a fuss over such a stupid thing? We are classmates. We used to live on campus and eat in the cafeteria. I know he likes to eat coriander. Why is it so strange?" Meng Dan retorted easily.

Liang Mengzhu smiled slightly and said: "Then let's pour it back a little and take a look... Everyone, look, after we got the ingredients, we went to season the ingredients on our own. Only Zhang Weifeng sat there and didn't move, and didn't call anyone in particular.

Help me get the seasoning. Why are you so considerate, Meng Dan, and take the initiative to help him mix a portion? You also add coriander and sugar.

This is such a tacit understanding, it seems to be a habit between husband and wife. You cook and I finish cleaning, you clean the table and I sweep the floor, I cook and you adjust the ingredients..."

"Haha, Liang Mengzhu, have you been single for a long time and fantasized about love every day?" Meng Dan sneered and said, "Just because I saw Zhang Weifeng didn't come over, I thought he was being humble and let us make arrangements first, so I helped him.

He mixed a bowl, what’s the big deal?”

This explanation was barely understandable. At least Zhao Kaiping agreed and nodded. However, as a classmate, some people looked at Meng Dan strangely. Finally, a girl said: "Meng Dan, were you in your sophomore year of high school?"

I dated Zhang Weifeng, and I remember he seemed to have written a love letter to you."

Meng Dan immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense. I have never dated him. It's his business to write a love letter to me. I didn't agree to it."

His words made people really doubt her, but Liang Mengzhu was the most determined. Don't forget, this gathering was called because Zhang Weifeng was getting married...

But it's just a suspicion after all, and there's nothing you can do about it even if people refuse to admit it.

Liang Mengzhu pinched her chin and started pacing back and forth again. This completely created a dependence. Sometimes she could figure out the answer by herself, but after seeing the correct answer to the first question, she would not want to think about it when she encountered some difficulties in the future.

It depends on the correct answer.

Liu Jianfeng could only remind in a low voice: "We have something in common."

Liang Mengzhu was stunned. He was on the verge of coming up with the answer with just a little effort, but he just lacked a flash of inspiration and a little reminder.

Sure enough, after Liu Jianfeng finished speaking, her thoughts became smoother, her eyes rolled around, and she was thinking not only about the surveillance video, but also about her own personal experience just now. After all, she was also a person involved.

Moreover, the scope of her recall was very small. The focus was on the relationship between the deceased Zhang Weifeng and Meng Dan, who was the most vocal. In particular, it was necessary to prove that the two had a deeper special relationship beyond the surface. This required finding out the relationship between the two.

common ground.

The relationship between men and women is usually that of husband and wife, lovers, or lovers, and such a relationship must have something in common, such as obvious couple outfits, couple tattoos, as small as finger rings, or even mobile phone cases or mobile phone covers, etc.

There will always be something in common.

At this time, everyone was staring at Liang Mengzhu, who had returned from strolling. Liang Mengzhu liked the feeling of being in control of the whole place. It also gave her confidence and motivation. She glanced at Meng Dan sharply, and suddenly turned to the man again, with a tone of voice.

But he asked easily: "Li Tong, I remember when you were chatting just now, it seemed that you, Zhang Weifeng, Meng Dan, and Zhang Yangxi had established a 'Starry Sky Cabin', right? It seemed to be an astronomy hobby."

We are playing together, right?"

After saying this, everyone was a little confused, as if it suddenly turned into small talk, but Liu Jianfeng was shocked, and a bright light flashed in his mind.

Just listen to Li

Tong said: "Yes, I work in a planetarium myself, and they happen to be astronomy enthusiasts. We usually play together when we have nothing to do."

"In other words, Meng Dan and Zhang Weifeng are often together?" Liang Mengzhu asked.

Before Li Tong could answer, Meng Dan said coldly: "Liang Mengzhu, you are the reincarnation of the Queen Mother, why do you have to bring me and Zhang Weifeng together?"

Li Tong also said: "If we have activities, usually seven or eight people go out together, choosing different locations to observe the stars in different weather conditions. As for whether the two of them have ever gone out together, I don't know.

Already."

"No!" Meng Dan emphasized.

Liang Mengzhu was inevitably kicked back again, and finally found a common ground, but it became a group activity.

Liang Mengzhu had no choice but to rub his forehead and pace towards the stairwell again. This time Zhao Kaiping couldn't help it anymore: "I said Officer Liang, do you have something to say that you can't finish in one go? You're going round and round,

What about walking?"

Meng Dan said disdainfully: "You are just looking for something to slander me. I don't understand. We had no grudges in the past. Why are you biting me, Liang Mengzhu? Yes, I just said

I have doubted you, but that is not because I am a small commoner. I am scared when I encounter this murder case, but you are a professional policeman, you shouldn't talk nonsense, right?"

Liang Mengzhu gritted her teeth and was speechless. Even Zhao Kaiping was ready to make a move, seemingly wanting to deprive her of control, because after talking for a long time, it seemed that he was targeting Meng Dan.

Liang Mengzhu walked to Liu Jianfeng again and heard him whisper: "Twelve points, seventeen minutes and forty-two seconds!"

When Liang Mengzhu heard this, he immediately became energetic and quickly asked the manager to adjust the monitoring to this time. As a result, the protagonist of this period was himself.

In the video, when she was refilling the glass for the deceased, she added some liquor into the cup. As a result, the deceased coughed violently after drinking it by mistake. His face was red and his ears were dry, and he could hardly breathe. He was in extreme pain and had to drink several glasses of water before drinking.

Things have gotten better. This was obviously a prank that went too far. Liang Mengzhu in the picture was also very embarrassed. It seemed that the other party kept his demeanor and did not pursue the matter, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After watching the video, everyone stared at Liang Mengzhu. It was precisely because of this link that people suspected that she was the one responsible for the poison because she had a "criminal record."

However, Liang Mengzhu knew that Liu Jianfeng asked her to watch this video. It was impossible to increase his suspicion. There must be important clues hidden. After watching the video and trying to recall it, the most unusual thing was the reaction of the deceased Zhang Weifeng. Liang Mengzhu was just

There was just a little white wine in the cup. A child of seven or eight years old could drink that little wine, but he, a grown man, was coughing so hard that he almost lost his breath. This was so strange.

Zhao Kaiping was silent for a long time, feeling that his sense of innocence was too low. He suddenly walked up to Liang Mengzhu with a fierce attitude, seemingly grabbing some important clues. Liang Mengzhu raised his eyes and looked at him, only to hear Zhao Kaiping say: "Officer Liang, what you were cashing at that time was

What kind of wine is it? It looks very strong. Doesn’t this buffet also provide good wine for free?"

Damn it! Liang Mengzhu wanted to give him a slap in the vagina and kick him to death. He thought this guy had discovered something, but he thought he was greedy for wine!

Glancing at him angrily, Liang Mengzhu walked around him and asked a companion: "Yan Hui, since you and Zhang Weifeng are classmates and now colleagues, you usually spend more time together, and your trading company eats and drinks on weekdays.
Chapter completed!
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