I'm Not The Murderer

Chapter 217

"The place where you work is not far from home. You usually get off work at five and get home around five thirty." Wen Cuihua looked sad, paused for a moment and continued: "from five to eight, I called Juanxiu many times during this period, but no one answered. I was worried about her accident, so I immediately went to her work place to ask. However, her colleagues told me that Juanxiu had left work on time at five o'clock. I couldn't find anyone, so I had to call the police."

Lu Xingdao frowned, thought for a moment, and asked, "aunt, where does your daughter work?"

"In the hotel, as a waiter in the hotel where Maureen was killed." Wen Cuihua said, and her red and swollen eyes were filled with tears. "Speaking, moilian is my niece. That night, as soon as I got home from the police station, I received a call from the Mo family, saying that moilian was killed and was in the hotel where Juanxiu worked. The Mo family also asked me to ask Juanxiu if she knew anything. They didn't know. Juanxiu also disappeared."

Lu Xingdao looked at Zhao ChuChu and Zhang Keke, comforted Wen Cuihua and said, "aunt, your daughter is just missing and will come back. Don't worry."

"Can I not worry?" Wen Cuihua began to cry again. "When I learned that moilian had been killed and her head had been cut off, I was shocked when I thought of the picture. My daughter Juanxiu was always timid. I was afraid... I was afraid that she would be... Sobbing..."

Seeing Wen Cuihua crying, Zhao ChuChu quickly wiped her tears with the paper towel and comforted her: "aunt, don't think about it. Your daughter won't have an accident. Maybe she just went to a friend's house for two days and will come back soon." With that, Zhao ChuChu looked up at Lu Xingtao, who nodded.

Zhao ChuChu added, "aunt, you see you're about to noon. Let's take you home. Although the sun is very good today, the wind is cool. It's easy to catch a cold after staying outside for a long time."

Wen Cuihua nodded and said to herself, "well, I've been out for too long. It's time to go back. If Juan Xiu doesn't see me at home, she'll be worried."

Three people stopped a taxi and sent Wen Cuihua home. Then they returned to the hotel.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Keke couldn't help but open his mouth. "Zheng Juanxiu disappeared on March 6, that is to say, her disappearance was the same day as Mo Yilian's murder, and she was still in the same hotel. Is it too coincidental?"

Zhao ChuChu was also puzzled and quietly frowned, "yes, the two cousins were in the same hotel on the same day, one missing and the other killed. It's like an appointment. Is there a connection between Zheng Juanxiu's disappearance and moilian's murder?"

Lu Xingdao didn't speak. He hung his eyes and thought. A pair of eyebrows piled into a mountain.

Seeing this, Zhao ChuChu gently pushed him, "star orbit, what are you thinking? Do you also think Zheng Juanxiu's disappearance has something to do with Mo Yilian's murder? "

Lu Xingdao sighed and said, "the time and place of Zheng Juanxiu's disappearance is the same as that of moilian's murder. If it doesn't matter, I will never believe it, but what's the relationship between them? Zheng Juanxiu and Mo Yilian are cousins. Mo Yilian should know that Zheng Juanxiu works in this hotel. Did Mo Yilian inform Zheng Juanxiu before she came? "

Zhang Keke said, "judging from the check-in time of the hotel, moilian checked in at the front desk at 4:125 p.m., while Zheng Juanxiu left work at 5:00. If moilian greeted Zheng Juanxiu before she came, Zheng Juanxiu knew that moilian lived in 506. In this way, Zheng Juanxiu's disappearance has something to do with moilian's murder, So what if Zheng Juanxiu didn't know that moilian was coming to stay in this hotel? "

After listening to the analysis of the two people, Zhao ChuChu muttered, "Wen Cuihua called the police as early as the evening of March 6, but now there is no result. Did someone destroy the surveillance video about Zheng Juanxiu?"

Zhao ChuChu's words awakened the dreamer, and Lu Xingdao's eyes flashed a shock. "There must be a connection between the two sisters missing and killed. According to this idea, Zheng Juanxiu must know that moilian was staying in the hotel, and maybe she delayed work. She disappeared. There is only one explanation. She knew that moilian was killed and saw the murderer, So the killer kidnapped her. "

Zhang Keke disagreed with Lu Xingdao's analysis, "Xingdao, if Zheng Juanxiu was kidnapped by the murderer, how to explain the oil painting at the crime scene? If Zheng Juanxiu was with moilian at that time, why was there only one trace of moilian at the scene? Moreover, as a hotel waiter, Zheng Juanxiu always wears walkie talkies. If she really encounters an emergency, she will certainly find a way to inform the front desk, won't she? "

"And." Zhang Keke continued, "who is the murderer of moilian? What is the motive? For money? Or for color? Or it's for revenge, but whatever it is for, killing moilian is not the best choice. Even if the murderer originally planned to kill moilian, it's impossible to choose the hotel, isn't it? "

Zhao ChuChu understood Zhang Keke's meaning and said, "Keke, do you mean that the murderer actually didn't want to kill moilian. All this was an accident?"

"Cocoa analysis is good." Lu Xingdao nodded approvingly, "if there is no conflict between the murderer and moilian, why kill her again?"

All the analysis stopped here and there was no answer.

Seeing Lu Xinggui's eyebrows do not show, Zhao ChuChu said: "Xinggui, since the idea is broken here, we should go to the crime scene and have a look. Maybe we can find clues."

Zhang Keke agreed, "you're right, Lu Xingdao. We should go to the crime scene to check. I always think there's something strange in those two paintings. Maybe there's something hidden in them."

Lu Xingdao was silent, frowning and thinking. Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, stared at Zhang Keke and asked, "Keke, what did you say just now?"

Zhang Keke was slightly stunned for a moment, "I said we should go to the crime scene to have a look."

"No, another sentence." LandStar is a little worried.

Zhang Keke thought for a while and then said, "I said there might be some clues in those two paintings."

"Yes! That should be it! " The earth orbit was suddenly excited.

Zhao ChuChu and Zhang Keke looked at each other, puzzled.

"Orbit, did you think of anything?" Asked Zhao ChuChu.

Lu Xingdao couldn't help nodding excitedly, "I finally want to understand why there are two paintings in the room."

"Why?" Zhao ChuChu and Zhang Keke asked in unison.

Lu Xingdao explained: "moilian graduated from the Academy of fine arts. The two paintings on the wall and on the ground at the scene of the crime are classic paintings that art students often practice, so these two paintings are likely to be painted by moilian. We know that the paintings are painted with red paint, with strong paint coverage and heavy smell. No one will paint with paint except under special circumstances, Especially in the hotel bedroom. "