Charlotte looked back at Lin Rui, and actually raised a finger mysteriously, guiding Lin Rui's gaze and pointed between his feet.

Lin Rui inexplicably followed Charlotte's finger and found a drop of blood on the ground there.

Charlotte said sarcastically: "Look, the people who took the photo on the spot actually forgot to take this, so professionals are prone to being secretly secret..."

"Maybe it dripped from the body?!" Lin Rui guessed.

"No, it's very round, dripping vertically. I guess it's blood on the tip of the knife of the murder weapon. The person holding the murder weapon used to sit in my current position..."

"You said, if Guo Ming killed Cui Yan, would he sit on this bed and rest for a while?" Charlotte suddenly asked loudly.

"I...I don't think this is very likely..."

"What are your first impressions of that girl?" Charlotte turned to look at Lin Rui.

"Do you suspect the murderer is her?!"

"Officer Lin, please answer my question first?"

"I...I think...she looks a little tired..."

"What should I say about it when it's exhausted?"

"I think she is full of worries, but she deliberately conceals herself. What do you say? She gives me the feeling that she should be a very precocious person. It seems that her family is not very warm, which leads to her precocious puberty..."

Charlotte smiled and said, "Is precocious puberty related to the lack of warmth in the family? Haha, the first time I heard such an unprofessional analysis..."

Charlotte stood up, left Chen Qi's room, and came to the master bedroom.

There is a large double bed in the bedroom, the sheets are very clean and neat, and there are large wedding photos hanging on the wall.

The deceased Cui Yan looks at least ten years younger than her husband. She has a good figure and is very beautiful in a wedding dress. Her husband is wearing a suit. Although the photo editing on his face is severely reflected, it can still be seen that his age is not consistent.

Charlotte stared at the wedding for a while, and he touched his nose and said, "I'm afraid the deceased is not a mistress, right?"

"How did you see it?"

"A successful middle-aged man divorced his original wife and married a younger and more beautiful wife. Is it necessary to guess such a popular plot?"

"..." Lin Rui was speechless.

The owner of this master bedroom houses some finely crafted solid wood Chinese furniture, which are probably the personal preferences of the male owner, and this is also the most fiercely plundered place.

There were a few large porcelain bottles on the cabinet, probably because they could not be taken away.

All the drawers were pulled open, and many Guo Ming's fingerprints and handprints were left on the furniture.

The clothes in the wardrobe were also thrown on the ground, and a man's shoe print could be clearly printed on it, which was in line with Guo Ming's height.

Lin Rui half-kneeled, picked up the dirty clothes, looked carefully and said, "There is no blood on the shoes?"

"I found out too," Charlotte nodded and said, "When Guo Ming came in and searched, the deceased should have died in the living room..."

"Yes, if Guo Ming was trying to kill himself for money, he would definitely not have to dismember him, but he still did such a stupid thing. Why?!"

"From what I have seen so far, I personally think that Guo Ming may not be the murderer at all," Charlotte said thinking, touching the chin of many beards, "He is taking the blame for someone. Do you understand?"

"If you think about it this way, you can figure it out," Lin Rui nodded and said, "Guo Ming deliberately poured dirty water on himself, afraid that the police would not pay enough attention to the case, so he staged this plot of throwing the body?"

"So, Guo Ming's brain circuit is also a bit problematic..." Charlotte smiled.

"If this is the case, this 'someone' must be a very important person for Guo Ming?" Lin Rui further reasoned.

"This may not be necessary. It may also be to use money to do things. Some people will voluntarily help the murderer with the burden and go to jail. His family can get a considerable reward, which is actually similar to buying a murder..."

"What you said is also speculation. Haven't you said that you can't rely on guessing to solve a case?"

"Okay, let's do it once..."

"Come on once?" Lin Rui's face turned red, "What do you mean?"

"Come here first!"

Charlotte stared at the blood splashing on the white walls and found that the source was in the living room.

This shows that the murderer killed someone in the living room, with blood stains on the walls.

"We two will restore the murder moment once. You are Cui Yan now, and I am the murderer..."

The two began to restore the murder scene, and soon they discovered a problem?!

If the murderer was a burglary, the murderer's position seemed to be sandwiched between the bedroom and the deceased, and the deceased fell next to the main entrance, then this position is reversed?

Lin Rui had already seen it clearly, and she screamed: "That's right, Guo Ming is not the real murderer, there is another murderer?!"

After reaching this conclusion, Charlotte did not relax, but touched his chin and fell into deep thought...

"You said, what should I do next?" Lin Rui asked in a low voice.

"First check whether Chen Qi's relationship with the deceased has deteriorated to the point of murder..."

"How do you check this?!"

"Try to use the Internet? For example, Chen Qi's private Weibo, and so on, nowadays, little girls should like to talk online. By the way, do you know about computers?"

"I am a normal person with computers, but that guy Wang Xiaolei likes to play computers. I often see him lazy to play games in the office. I will ask him to check it out for me tomorrow..."

"Then let's go, let's go, I'm hungry, should you treat me some good this time?" Charlotte instantly changed from her state of contemplation just now to her original cynical cynical.

"Okay, okay, can I invite you to Western food?"

...

In a Western restaurant, Charlotte and Lin Rui were sitting face to face on a small table. There was a red candle on the table. The lights were swaying in the dim lights, and the atmosphere seemed very ambiguous.

"The atmosphere in this place is good, but I've been hungry for a day. Now I prefer to eat a large pot of sauce-fried bones?" Charlotte complained a little.

"Eating sauce-big bones is so unemotional. Didn't you say you wanted me to treat you some good?" Lin Rui glanced at Charlotte with a look that a man didn't understand romanticism.

"If you don't eat sauce, how about we change places?"

Before Charlotte could finish speaking, the waiter brought two plates of exquisite small cakes.

There is a red cherry on the top of the cake, especially the cream on it is extremely tempting.

"This cream cake is great. I can eat three large pieces at one go. If you don't believe me, please try it?" Lin Rui introduced happily.

“Eat cake?!”

"Why, you don't like sweets?!"

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Chapter completed!