General Raiders [Unlimited]

"Gone?"

Nan Yuan was startled, "Why didn't you disappear?"

An Siyu shook her head: "Did someone accidentally find out and take it away?"

Although Nan Yuan is not smart, martial arts practitioners have always had a strong sense of body coordination. The recording pen is hidden under the chair. If you don't look for it deliberately, you will never find it.

However, relying on his brain, he could only think of this level. As for guessing who took the recording pen, it was too embarrassing for him.

This kind of task should be handed over to Zou Jingcheng.

Just as Nanyuan was about to tell Zou Jingcheng about the loss of the recording pen, suddenly, he heard screams from outside.

At this moment, the people in the restaurant were all attracted by the shouts, and ran out of the door one after another to find out.

But it was Ruan Yan, the Vietnamese student in 201 who was screaming. She fell to the ground, pointing to the side incoherently, trembling all over.

After seeing the direction of her finger, everyone understood the reason for her scream.

I saw a person hanging from the gate of the foreign student apartment, swinging from side to side like a pendulum.

Like the god of death in the night, revealing an ominous breath.

The man's face was pale and his body was already stiff, apparently he had been dead for a long time.

Seeing this man's face, Nan Yuan frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that the body of Carlos, the Mexican student who disappeared last night, would be found in this way.

Nan Yuan walked to Carlos's side, raised his head and took a look.

I saw that Carlos was hanged from the 7th floor, and the room where he was hung was actually Room 701 where he lived.

"It appears that his body was hidden in his own room last night."

At this time, only Zou Jingcheng's voice came from beside him.

He checked Carlos' body and analyzed,

"He was strangled to death with fine objects. Someone should have killed him while he was in a coma."

Nan Yuan couldn't help but said, "Then why did he hang down suddenly? Could it be that the murderer is on top?"

Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice,

"Go up and have a look."

The two immediately went up to the seventh floor, but saw that the door of 701 was open at this time, and a cold night wind was blowing out.

In room 701, there was also a shivering person collapsed.

But it is an administrator.

Seeing Zou Jingcheng and Nan Yuan who entered the door, the administrator immediately looked horrified and said incoherently,

"I... I don't know anything. I didn't do it. I just wanted to complete the task. Who knew that it would become like this after opening the door. I really didn't kill him!"

Zou Jingcheng frowned slightly,

"mission accomplished?"

The administrator nodded furiously, as if he was afraid that Zou Jingcheng would not believe him, so he quickly took out his student to testify.

"If you don't believe me, check it out. My basic question today is to come to the seventh floor to open the door. I originally thought that this question would be easy and easy to get points. Who knows... but it's really bad luck to encounter this kind of thing!"

"Basic questions?"

At this moment, I only heard Zou Jingcheng chanting these words, thinking...

"What happened to the basic question?"

Nan Yuan couldn't help asking.

Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice, "If asking the administrator to open the door is a plot flow, that is to say, it was not the examinee who killed Carlos, but a special person."

Nanyuan couldn't help but said in surprise,

"You mean... that special person is among us?"

Zou Jingcheng didn't answer him, but checked behind the door, then checked the place where the rope was tied on the balcony, and said in a deep voice,

"I see."

Then, he looked at Nan Yuan,

"This is a mechanism. The murderer tied Carlos' body to a rope and put it in the room. If someone opened the door and the rope went around the doorknob, if someone opened the door, the rope would automatically pop out and the card would be thrown out." Rose's body was thrown down, in the shape of hanging himself."

Although Nan Yuan was confused, seeing the obvious scratches that Zou Jingcheng pointed out to him, he knew that what Zou Jingcheng said must be true.

Nan Yuan couldn't help wondering, "It's just...why did the murderer take so much trouble?"

Zou Jingcheng said lightly,

"Of course it is to escape the charge and find another scapegoat."

Then he glanced at the administrator again.

The administrator immediately shook his head innocently,

"It's really not me, please believe me, I... My legs and feet will go weak when I see blood, let alone murder."

"How about this……"

Zou Jingcheng couldn't help but said,

"You promise us one thing, and we will help you to testify that it was not you who did it."

The administrator immediately opened his eyes wide and said,

"What do you want me to promise? As long as it's not murder and arson, I'm willing to do anything."

At this time, Zou Jingcheng couldn't help but glanced at Nan Yuan, and then said,

"After the police finish disposing of the body, let's search your room."

Hearing this, the administrator's eyes dodged.

In the end, he didn't refuse, but nodded slightly.

While waiting for the police to arrive, Nan Yuan couldn't help asking,

"What are you looking for?"

"Recording pen."

Zou Jingcheng glanced at Nan Yuan indifferently,

"Didn't your voice recorder be stolen?"

Hearing this, Nan Yuan opened his eyes wide in an instant, and said in disbelief,

"How do you know that the tape recorder I put was stolen?"

Zou Jingcheng: "You can tell by looking at your face."

Nan Yuan: "..." Could it be that the words recorder was stolen were written on his face?

"You think the administrator took it?"

Zou Jingcheng opened his mouth and said,

"Even if he didn't take it, there must be other clues in his room. I guess, there must be more than the two recording pens you got. Maybe, in this foreign student apartment, every room has one as a clue."

Nan Yuan: "...the handle?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded, "I went to check the recording of the Vietnamese student in 202, but it was the recording of her stealing things."

Nanyuan nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of something, looked at Zou Jingcheng and said,

"So, you disappeared all afternoon just to do this?"

Zou Jingcheng was silent for a moment, then said, "I also did an experiment."

Nan Yuan: "Experiment?"

Is this a chemistry test?

Nan Yuan: "So what's the result of your experiment?"

Zou Jingcheng said seriously, "In those bottles of vodka, I detected a drug with psychedelic ingredients. It can make people lose consciousness in a short period of time, and their behavior is uncontrollable and at the mercy of others."

Hearing this, Nan Yuan suddenly thought of something.

He couldn't help covering his mouth, feeling nauseated for a moment, and retched twice.

"Don't try it. The Korean you play is obviously an addict who has been taking for a long time. He has long been dependent and it is difficult to quit."

Nanyuan suddenly thought of something,

"Could it be...the Hanazaki Haruka I saw yesterday..."

Zou Jingcheng: "Naturally, it is also a hallucination after taking drugs. Didn't you see how you disassembled that doll?"

Hearing this, Nan Yuan felt a chill,

"What should I do?"

Zou Jingcheng spread his hands,

"No way, it's just role-playing anyway, just bear with it and it'll pass."

The toxicity has penetrated deep into the lungs, how can this be tolerated?

Nan Yuan: "What about the wine? Anyway, how many bottles are there? One bottle a day should be enough for me."

Zou Jingcheng: "It's all gone."

Nan Yuan: "!!!! Damn! Zou Jingcheng, you are trying to kill me!!!"

Although he has never taken drugs, he has heard of the horror of drug addiction. He doesn't want to experience it himself!

Zou Jingcheng said seriously,

"Don't worry, there is no alcohol, and there is rope. It is definitely healthier and more environmentally friendly than drugs."

Nan Yuan: "!!!" What a rope! ! !Can he change roles? Hey! ! !

However, upon hearing what Zou Jingcheng said, Nan Yuan seemed to think of something.

"So, the drug that Carlos is looking for is those bottles of vodka?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded, "It should be like this."

Nan Yuan wondered: "But why are the drugs in Haruka Hanazaki's room?"

Zou Jingcheng couldn't help but said,

"Do you still remember that the policeman said that Haruka Hanazaki was in a coma before he died? Perhaps Haruka Hanazaki was not given sleeping pills, but because of taking drugs."

At this moment, there was only a vibrating sound, which was familiar to both of them, and it was a reminder to score.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but said, "That is to say, Hanazaki Haruka jumped off the building after taking drugs and having hallucinations? Didn't it mean that she found her suicide note? Could it be that she committed suicide?"

Zou Jingcheng shook his head,

"Don't forget, there is a bullet hole in her wardrobe. This is not an ordinary thing. If there is no gun, the hole cannot be made."

Nan Yuan nodded, Zou Jingcheng was right.

It seems that there are still many unknown mysteries.

However, now that it is confirmed that Hanazaki Haruka took drugs before his death, it has taken a big step forward.

Zou Jingcheng: "If we can find Haruka Huazaki's recorder from the administrator, we may be able to understand the real reason for Haruka Huazaki's death."

Carlos' body was confiscated by the police, and the police cordoned off the entrance of the foreign student apartment. All foreign students were warned not to go out without the police's permission.

After all, Carlos died so strangely, compared with Haruka Hanazaki, it was obviously a homicide.

Zou Jingcheng and Nan Yuan were going to find the administrator to fulfill their promise with him.

However, when he walked to the administrator's door, Zou Jingcheng frowned, and his expression was suddenly a little strange.

The door was ajar, and opened with a slight push.

It was very dark all around, and there was a "tick-tick-tick" sound in my ears, but it sounded very scary.

There seems to be a wet feeling under the feet.

But the surrounding area was filled with a bloody smell.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but reached out and turned on the light.

At this time, he found that blood was flowing all over the ground.

But the blood flowed out from under the closed back room.

That ticking sound, at this moment, seemed extraordinarily creepy.

The moment Nan Yuan reached out to open the door of the back room, Zou Jingcheng stopped him,

"Slower!"

He took out a disposable glove, put it on his hand, and then opened the handle of the back room.

I saw the administrator fell at the door.

Before he died, he seemed to have seen something terrible, his eyes were wide open, full of horror.

There was an opening about five centimeters long in his laryngeal artery, and the blood dripped down his body and fell to the ground, making a "tick, tick, tick" sound.