Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Another body?

The case is getting trickier!

He Taki, who had a headache, scratched his head, and clicked his tongue annoyedly: "Which room did you find it?"

Old Lu immediately replied: "104."

"Oh, isn't that right next door to 106?" He Long remembered Professor Meng's Room 106.

"Not necessarily." Meng Miao also came over, and turned to ask Lai Yan, "Is your hotel divided by single and double numbers, or is it a round of consecutive numbers?"

After all, Lai Yan came to inspect carefully: "According to single and double, this side is single, that side is double, and the two ends are utility rooms, without room numbers."

Lai Yan gestured.

He Taki nodded to confirm: "Then 104 is next to 106!"

Due to the new situation, as the team leader, He Long took Lao Lu and others outside to discuss the follow-up arrangements. Meng Miao and Lai Yan went to the office in the building behind to get the novel. Dan, I don't know where he went.

As for Chen Mo, he chose to go into the hotel alone to see the scene.

of course.

Before coming in, Chen Mo put on shoe covers for himself and took a pair of disposable gloves.

Even though he didn't know this at first, he knew the procedure after watching the actions of the police next to him.

After all, the scene is full of evidence, and he can't let them ruin it.

“As expected of a high-end hotel!”

Shoes with shoe covers stepped on the marble floor, Chen Mo looked around and couldn't help sighing.

I have to say that the taste of this hotel is really high.

As soon as guests walk in, they can feel the spaciousness, the lights are bright, and the colors are bright, but they are not the vulgar ones of the nouveau riche, and the decoration and decorations are also rather elegant.

In short, it will make people feel very comfortable.

It's a pity that part of it was burnt black by the fire.

After viewing the hall, Chen Mo turned and walked to 106 on the left.

From the hotel gate, the first room on the left is 106.

Chen Mo smiled lightly.

No wonder Meng Miao was the first to kick open his door.

Before he got there, Chen Mo happened to meet two police officers in protective suits coming out from the next door carrying things in the corridor.

When the two people moving things saw Chen Mo, they stopped quickly and saluted him with one hand.

"Professor Meng, are you here?"

Chen Mo nodded, pointed to the two rooms, and asked, "Was the body found in these two rooms?"

The policeman nodded quickly: "Yes."

"Well, you guys go ahead, I'll just go in by myself." Seeing their attitudes, Chen Mo knew that as his own identity, he could do whatever he wanted on the spot.

"Okay, Professor Meng! You must pay attention to safety when you are alone, and call us if you have any problems!"

After speaking, the two police officers moved out with their things.

Chen Mo stood in the corridor that was completely burned by the fire, and looked at the walls.

As Meng Miao said, the door was burned, but the room number next to the door was still intact.

Chen Mo stepped forward and touched the material of the three numbers "106".

"Is it specially coated with high temperature resistant fireproof paint?"

Afterwards, Chen Mo walked into Room 106, where he experienced a series of thrilling experiences after waking up after crossing last night.

This room is large and well furnished.

It can be seen that it is the type that Professor Meng would like.

Chen Mo put on disposable gloves, bent down, and carefully picked up a book that was mostly burned and only a little bit remained.

"The People's Republic of China..."

Oh, the Codex!

Looking at the faint words on the remaining pages, Chen Mo smiled strangely.

The original law code should be ten thick, right?

No wonder the fire was so big last night that it couldn't burn it out.

It is indeed not easy to study the Fa.

Chen Mo put it back in place, stood up, avoided some fragile residues on the ground, and walked into the room lightly.

He starts by looking at the bathroom he's been in that day.

The corpses hanging in the bathroom had already been removed by the police officers, and only a circle of white signs remained to prove that there was once a person here.

"It's all normal..."

Chen Mo observed for a while, but found nothing unusual.

Then he pushed open the sliding door of the bathroom and walked into the bedroom.

The bed was covered with fragments of lamps, burned to the point where nothing could be seen.

However, seeing the bed, Chen Mo remembered——

Before the fire, he touched the original owner's mobile phone.

"........."

With deep eyes, Chen Mo silently took off a glove and reached for the cell phone in his pocket.

Black touch screen mobile phone, low-key luxury.

Chen Mo tentatively pressed his thumb on the power button.

The screen lit up.

opened!

After going to the ancient times, Chen Mo almost forgot how to use the phone after playing the guqin and sandalwood all day long.

He glanced at the screen.

There is 20% of the battery remaining, and it shows that it is muted.

Missed call……

99? !

"Wow!" Chen Mo was startled.

A series of deadly calls!

Who is so anxious?

Curious, Chen Mo swiped his finger.

It did not ask for a password and entered the main interface directly.

"It's probably a face sweep..."

Chen Mo didn't care about this, and clicked on the missed call in the notification bar.

Looking at the notes, the people who called him were all colleagues and students in the school.

but.

"Chen Shi alone made more than 50 phone calls..." Looking at the name on it, Chen Mo shook his head.

Are you in such a hurry?

It's no wonder that the other party rushed to the hospital as soon as they heard about him.

In fact, when Chen Mo saw the clothes Chen Shi was wearing, he felt something was wrong.

Who wears a three-piece suit and lengthens the windbreaker in summer?

Isn't it hot?

If you come directly from abroad by plane, that's normal.

Chen Mo opened the address book, swipe from the beginning to the end, and read all the names in it.

There is no one named "Lai Zhentong".

The deceased did not know the original owner...

No, not so sure yet.

After pressing the lock screen button and looking at the phone with a black screen, Chen Mo thought for a while, put the phone back in his pocket, put on his gloves, and walked to the wall of the TV.

Since 106 and 104 are next door, they naturally share the same wall.

"Should it be this wall?"

Chen Mo touched the TV wall with both hands.

But after searching for a long time, I still found nothing.

"There are no hidden spaces..." Chen Mo stood by the wall thinking.

The reason why there are corpses in 106 and 104 has nothing to do with the room itself?

Chen Mo glanced across the closed curtain opposite.

walk over.

"Shh-"

Open the curtains.

The soft light of the afternoon rushed into the room.

Chen Mo looked up, and could see He Long and the others busy there, the road was full of traffic, and the exquisite buildings in the distance...

Hey, wait a minute!

Chen Mo squinted his eyes, and the very neat houses on the opposite side looked a bit like a school district.

He waited for a while, and saw a few boys and girls walking together, who looked very much like college students.

Without asking He Long and the others, Chen Mo directly took out his phone and turned on the navigation.

"Sure enough, it's the school... Could it be the school where 'I' works?" Chen Mo murmured.

What a coincidence!

Glancing at the opposite building again, Chen Mo turned around calmly and went to check the layout of 104.

Conclusion: Similar to 106.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

"Professor Meng, Team He is looking for you." At this moment, a police officer came to the door with a message.

"Okay, thank you, I'll go right away."

After Chen Mo thanked him, he walked out of the hotel.

Meng Miao stood beside He Taki with a few books in her arms, and when she saw Chen Mo coming, she handed the books to him very happily.

"Professor Meng, this is the book!"

Chen Mo reached out to take it, and flipped through it.

There was a wind blowing outside, which stirred Meng Miao's ponytail, but He Taki's face was serious: "The case has become complicated and confusing. The newly discovered deceased is actually a hotel staff."

Meng Miao started to brainstorm: "Isn't the first deceased the illegitimate son of the owner of the hotel? Then will the two of them have any connection in private?"

He Taki sighed tiredly: "Even if there is a connection, both of their parties are dead, how can we investigate? Is it possible for others to know such a secret thing?"

So, what he hates the most is that the dead have secrets and don't tell them!

It can’t be said, you can’t write it in your diary!

You're taking clues to hell!

How do you want them to check?

Do you want them to discuss with Yan Jun and ask if they can go to hell and chat with the dead?

Annoying man!

Chen Mo quickly flipped through a few pages, glanced at the final ending, and commented: "This ending is quite warning. Although the murderous professor was arrested, the female student still did not wake up and escaped from this devil. Died at the hand of another devil."

Meng Miao hurriedly stood on tiptoe and raised her head, pointing at the book to urge Chen Mo: "That's not important! Professor Meng, look at the technique! Look at the technique inside!"

"Okay, okay." Chen Mo obediently turned to the front.

"Is it okay to hang people up with a fishing line?" Chen Mo looked up at He Long.

He Taki, who likes fishing, nodded: "One can't do it, but a few more turns are fine, and it also depends on the number of the fishing line."

Meng Miao grinned: "It's okay anyway!"

"Why do you need to tie a Palomar knot? This is misleading the police. Are you looking for someone who knows how to fish?" Chen Mo turned the page again.

If it is a normal person, when committing a crime, he should avoid using symbols related to his career and hobbies, right?

Anyway, Chen Mo replaced himself.

He would never use a scalpel as a murder weapon.

This Palomar Knot and Fishing Line is so misleading!

Originally planning to explain the knot, He Taki swallowed his words silently, secretly lamenting Professor Meng's profound knowledge: "Maybe..."

How does he know what the author really thinks?

Oh, right!

"What about others?"

Only then did He Taki realize that there was one person missing.

Meng Miao spread her hands together: "Of course he stayed in the office! His leg was injured, I'm always embarrassed to let him run back and forth with us, right? I should show some sympathy to the injured."

He Taki frowned: "Is there anyone around him? Don't let him run around the scene. The deceased is his father's illegitimate son. There is a property dispute between the two of them. For the time being, his suspicion cannot be completely ruled out."

Meng Miao patted her chest: "Of course! I'll take care of things, don't worry!"

Chen Mo closed the book and handed it back to Meng Miao.

"It does feel like a bit of imitation."

"Which direction are you going to investigate next?"

Before He Taki could speak, another cheap swishing sound came from behind the three of them.

"What shall we do next? We don't need the suspect to worry about it. You'd better clear up the suspicion on yourself before speaking!"

Chen Mo turned around.

Wu Dan, who also invited reinforcements, led the people over confidently.

but.

This time, it was no longer "Captain Huang".

"Die Bureau!"

Both He Long and Meng Miao respectfully saluted the visitor.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Director Dai, who was a bit fat, was majestic and kind, and nodded to the two of them with a smile.

Then he turned his head to look at Chen Mo, and restrained his smile.

"I'm very sorry, Professor Meng, you are too suspicious at the moment, we need to temporarily restrict your personal freedom."

"I hope you can understand and cooperate with our investigation."

Under Wu Dan's sneer while watching the play, and He Long and Meng Miao's worried eyes, Chen Mo replied with a light smile.

"of course can."