Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng drove back and encountered a traffic jam on the way.

This blockage lasted for half a day, and Chuzheng wanted to throw away the car and walk back.

"Why is it so blocked?"

"It seems like someone died in front and the road is closed."

"ah……"

From time to time, the sound of conversations floated in from the window. Chuzheng leaned on her seat and looked at the long queue with no end in sight. She could not advance or retreat now, and her annoyance was rising inch by inch.

Chuzheng used her mobile phone to call a driver. After the driver arrived, she abandoned the car and walked forward.

When Chuzheng walked to the place, she realized that the accident was in the hotel where she was staying.

She glanced towards the sealed side. There were many people coming and going, but unfortunately she couldn't see what was going on inside.

[Hidden mission: Ask the young lady to get a Yan Yu good person card and save the blackened good person card. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

What is Yan Yu?

[…] I always feel that the wording used by the young lady is a bit strange. Wang Zhehao took a deep breath and reminded thoughtfully: [Miss, have you seen the boy in the white coat over there? It's him! 】

Chuzheng looked over there and saw several people wearing white coats. Which one?

[…The one standing on the far side. 】

Among the group of people, there was a man standing at the edge. He had his hands in the pockets of his white coat. His profile was clear and smooth, and even his profile was handsome.

Compared to the chaotic scene, this man seemed a bit out of place, with a dull expression and an irrelevant look on his face, as if he was just here to watch the fun.

"Yan Forensic Doctor, come here."

Forensic doctor?

Autopsy of corpses...

If such a person goes dark, he must be a serial killer or something.

Did someone kill someone? !

【Soon. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

It's better if you don't speak.

[Come on, little sister! 】Wangzhehao encouraged Chuzheng: 【It’s up to you to save the good guy! 】

Just lock it up.

Chuzheng was as simple and crude as ever.

【……】

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When the hotel cleaner was cleaning the room, he smelled a strange smell in the room, so he carefully checked the entire room and finally saw a body under the hotel bed.

The cleaners were so frightened that they called the police and now the entire hotel is being questioned.

Unfortunately, the room where the crime occurred happened to be room 2586 opposite Chuzheng.

Chuzheng has been staying in the hotel for almost two weeks and lives across the street, so she is the focus of questioning.

"What is your name?"

"Jinchu Zheng."

"what for?"

"Intern at an advertising agency." Chuzheng answered absentmindedly, but her peripheral vision glanced at Yan Yu who was not far away.

He lowered his head to check something, and his fine hair blocked his eyes.

This hair looks a little soft...

I want to touch it.

Yan Yu seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly raised his head and looked towards her. His dark eyes, meeting Chu Zheng's gaze, were like the vast starry sky, but it was also covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Yan Yu's eyes wandered around Chu Zheng, and the corners of his lips curled up vaguely.

At that moment, there was a bit of evil in him, and the mist in his eyes dissipated, revealing a deep and cold silence... with evil intentions.

"Forensic doctor, can we determine the time of death?"

"Yan Forensic Doctor?"

Yan Yu looked away: "Yeah."

This person is a bit evil.

This is what Chuzheng is thinking now.

"Excuse me, Ms. Jin, how long have you lived here?"

Chuzheng looked away: "It's been almost two weeks, I don't really remember."

"Why did you stay in the hotel for so long?"

Chuzheng glanced at him: "This is my privacy. I'm not a suspect. You have no right to ask, right?"

"..." The other party obviously choked: "Ms. Jin, this is a murder case. Please cooperate with the investigation."

"I'm very cooperative." If I hadn't cooperated, I would be here with you right now.

"Ahem..." The other party coughed lightly and started to ask other questions. Finally, he asked: "Ms. Jin, did you notice anything unusual in the room opposite between the 13th and the 18th?"

From the 13th to the 18th...is this the time when the people in the room opposite will check in?

"No."

"Ms. Jin, please think about it carefully. Any clue will do."

Chuzheng still didn't hesitate: "No."

She paused and then added in a suddenly less cold tone: "No, I work during the day."

The person who took the transcript was obviously stunned for a moment.

Just now this girl had a look of indifference on her face, don't mess with me. How can she soften her attitude now?

But this made it easier for him to ask questions, and he asked a few more questions one after another.

After Chuzheng finished taking the notes, she turned to look for Yan Yu and found that he was gone.

"That forensic doctor just now, is he from your bureau?" Chuzheng asked the other party.

"Forensic doctor?" The other party asked subconsciously: "Which forensic doctor?"

"The one named Yan."

"There is no forensic doctor named Yan in our bureau... Oh, you are talking about the handsome one just now, right? He is not from our bureau, but from City B. It seems that he happened to be here and was called over by our captain to help... …”

The other person seemed to realize that he said too much.

He coughed and said, "Ms. Jin, if you remember anything, please contact us. This is very important."

Chuzheng: "..."

-

Who would dare to stay in a hotel after something like this happened - Chu Zheng was different, she would dare!

However, the hotel wouldn't let her stay.

How can the hotel dare to let people continue to stay here? If something happens again, their hotel will be completely destroyed.

In the middle of the night, Chuzheng packed up her things and went to another hotel arranged by the hotel.

Chuzheng searched the Internet for today's murder case, but it seemed that the news was blocked and there were only some posts talking about these things.

Many people also commented on the post.

I don’t know if netizens made it up or an insider broke the news.

Floor 39: Room 2586 was opened by the deceased. The deceased was not dead when she opened the room. Someone killed her in the room.

Floor 45: Doesn’t the hotel have surveillance? Wouldn't it be enough to check the monitoring?

Floor 48: If surveillance had been effective, the authorities would have found the murderer long ago, right? The murderer might have destroyed the surveillance or something.

Floor 57: Is this case blocked? I haven't seen the news.

Chuzheng closed these messy posts and searched for Yanyu's name.

There wasn't much useful information, but Chuzheng followed a post and came across a certain school forum, where there was quite a bit about Yan Yu.

Yan Yu seemed to be a very famous student of that generation and was regarded as a role model.

After Chuzheng finished scrolling through these posts, she threw away her phone and fell on the bed.

Forensic doctor!

How can I be a good person?

Do I have to die once and have him dissected?

Chu Zheng felt that it might be possible to fake his death... I'd say hello to him from the autopsy table when the time comes. He'd be very impressed!

[Miss, please stop your random thoughts, you are breaking the law! 】Who are you trying to scare to death by riding on a horse?

Say hello from the dissecting table?

You are already being polite even if the good guy Ka is not killed, okay? !

"Let me think about why you are nervous."

【……】

Who knows if you don't have the right muscles and suddenly want to do this?

After all, you can do anything!