Marvel Detective of Super Seminary

Two hazes quietly appeared on her cheeks, Qilin's ears felt hot and her heart felt like a deer.

Hua Shuo asked with a confused smile: "Why are you face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Qilin curled her lips and said, "You just have a fever. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he ran away as if running away, looking panicked like a frightened deer.

"What's wrong with this Qilin? I didn't say anything wrong just now." Hua Shuo smiled and shook his head.

In the Kingdom of Angels 6 years ago, when acquaintances met each other and greeted each other, in order to express friendship, they would often say that they had not seen each other for a long time and that they missed each other very much, so Hua Shuo did not feel that he had said anything wrong at all.

At this time, the cell phone rang. Hua Shuo saw that it was Dukao and immediately answered the call.

"Hello, General Dukao," Hua Shuo took the initiative to say hello.

Ducao's loud voice came to his ears: "Hello, Instructor Hua, according to the news sent back by the Deno-[-] satellite, the Taotie fleet from the Styx galaxy has entered our Chiwu star system through the Worm Bridge and has arrived at Pluto. Nearby, according to the speed of their spaceship, it will only take about three days to reach the earth. Please inform other members of the Xiongbing Company that they must gather at the Super Seminary before nine o'clock tomorrow."

"Okay." Hua Shuo hung up the phone solemnly, and immediately called Ge Xiaolun, Qiangwei, Qilin and other members of the Xiongbing Company. Then, he called the police station and conveyed General Dukao's order. Released the imprisoned Liu Chuang.

Suddenly, Hua Shuo's cell phone rang again, and the name on the caller ID was He Weilan.

"Hey, Instructor Hua, my sister was killed. I know you are proficient in solving crimes and reasoning, and I would like to ask you to come over and help." He Weilan's voice was choked, and she began to sob as she spoke.

Hua Shuo was stunned for a moment, and the figure of the fat conductor He Meijuan suddenly appeared in his mind. Last time on the train, He Weilan's sister He Meijuan killed Liang Wu in order to avenge her daughter. Unexpectedly, the law of nature was clear and retribution was not good. Now she herself also was killed

Hearing He Weilan's heartbreaking cry, Hua Shuo hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll find you right away wherever you are now."

He Weilan sobbed and said: "I am guarding my sister's body now. I am in Room 16, Unit 801, Building [-], Jiangbin Community. Please come over."

"Okay, I'll go right now"

Hua Shuo hung up the phone and rushed to Jiangbin Community on his bicycle.

Taking the elevator and climbing to room 801, Hua Shuo found that the door was wide open and bursts of crying could be heard from inside.

Quickly walking into the house, Hua Shuo saw He Weilan lying on He Meijuan's body and crying loudly.

There was a dagger stuck in He Meijuan's chest. The area around the wound was bright red, but the blood had stopped flowing. It only stained the front of the white turtleneck sweater and the sky-blue sheets. There was still a large pool of blood on the ground.

Hua Shuo walked up to him, patted He Weilan's shoulder gently, and comforted him in a warm voice: "He Weilan, don't be too sad. Please forgive me and accept the change."

He Weilan's delicate body trembled. She looked up and saw Hua Shuo. She sobbed and wiped her tears. She stood up and said, "Instructor Hua, please help me see if I can find out some clues about the murderer."

"Did you call the police?" Hua Shuo asked.

"The police have been called just now, and my colleague Qilin is leading people here."

"Oh, so Qilin is your colleague." Hua Shuo walked to the bedside and leaned over to carefully observe He Meijuan's wound. The dagger stabbed into the chest in a wrong position, missing the heart. He Meijuan should not have died immediately after being stabbed. He lost the ability to move and eventually bled to death.

In other words, the murderer should not be a professional killer, otherwise he would not have stabbed him by mistake.

At this time, a photo on He Meijuan's bedside table caught Hua Shuo's attention.

This is a photo of He Meijuan and a man.

This man has a Chinese character face, a beard, gold-rimmed glasses, and a top hat tilted on his head. He looks very artistic.

Hua Shuo pointed at the photo, looked at He Weilan, and asked, "Who is this man?"

"He is my brother-in-law, the husband of my sister He Meijuan, and his name is Lu Xiaoshuo." He Weilan introduced.

"Then does he know that your sister was killed?"

"You probably don't know yet. He went to work. When I came to deliver canned fish and meat to my sister this morning, I couldn't get it to open no matter how hard I knocked. I also smelled a smell of blood in the house through the crack in the door, so I hurried to find her. People from the locksmith company broke open the door and found out she had been killed."

"Oh, where does he work? Please call him back. I just want to ask him a few questions."

"Ok"

He Weilan immediately called Lu Xiaoshuo. Less than 5 minutes later, a siren sounded from downstairs.

Soon, Qilin rushed in with four male police officers.

"Hey, Hua Shuo, why are you here?" Qilin asked with raised eyebrows.

"He Weilan invited me here." Hua Shuo smiled slightly.

"Oh" Qilin nodded and said to a man in a white coat next to her, "Forensic Doctor Yang, please check the deceased."

"Okay." Forensic doctor Yang opened a silver medical box, took out tweezers, scalpels, microscopes and other tools, walked to the bed, put on medical rubber gloves, and began to carefully examine He Meijuan's body.

After a few minutes, the forensic doctor breathed a sigh of relief, took off his gloves, and said: "Basically, it can be judged from the corpse spots and rigor mortis on the deceased's body that the deceased's death time was between 08:30 and 10:30 last night. .”

At this time, a man rushed in from outside the door and burst into tears as soon as he entered.

The man staggered to He Meijuan, lay on her body and cried non-stop.

Hua Shuo recognized at a glance that this man was the top hat man in the photo with He Meijuan, who was He Meijuan's husband, Lu Xiaoshuo.

When Lu Xiaoshuo's crying subsided, Hua Shuo asked: "Lu Xiaoshuo, where were you between 08:30 and 10:30 last night?"

Lu Xiaoshuo wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand and said with sobs, "I work overtime at work."

"Then when did you go home last night?" Hua Shuo asked with narrowed eyes.

Lu Xiaoshuo immediately said: "I didn't go home to sleep last night. I worked overtime at the company until about two o'clock in the middle of the night, and then I fell asleep on my desk."

He spoke very quickly, and his expression was a little unnatural, his eyes wandering, mixed with a trace of perceptible panic.

Hua Shuo felt that Lu Xiaoshuo might be lying and that he was suspected of committing a serious crime.

"Then you worked overtime at work last night, who can testify for you?" Hua Shuo asked coldly.

"No one, I was the only one working overtime at the unit last night." Lu Xiaoshuo looked startled, as if he heard the overtone of Hua Shuo's words, and hurriedly defended, "Excuse me, Mr. Police Officer, are you doubting me?"

Hua Shuo said seriously: "Yes, I do doubt you."

Lu Xiaoshuo frowned and said firmly: "If you don't believe what I say, you can retrieve the surveillance video from our company's camera."

Hua Shuo said to Qilin: "Qilin, please send someone to retrieve the surveillance video of his company."