MTL - Mystery Hunter-Chapter 318 doors and windows
Yuan Jun drove all the way to Liangmu Community at the fastest speed. It was just after eleven o'clock at noon, when the children were leaving school and the office workers were getting off work. There are so many. No matter how good Yuan Jun's driving skills are, there is no way to drive the car faster in this situation.
At this time, Zhao Jie was sweating profusely. Under Zhao Jie's constant urging, Yuan Jun finally came to Liangmu Community. Entering the Liangmu Community from the main entrance, everyone looked into the Liangmu Community and saw that there was no difference between the Liangmu Community and other communities. At this moment, many people were returning to the community and preparing to start cooking.
Jiang He was the first to get out of the car at this time, and he said to the crowd, "Liangmu Community, which unit?"
Shao Lao said immediately: "Liangmu Community Unit 3 2012."
Hearing Shao Lao's words, the three men had already run out first. The person in the lead was none other than Zhao Jie, who was thinking of his wife. Jiang He and Yuan Jun were naturally behind Zhao Jie.
While Jiang He was running to Unit 3, he was observing the surrounding situation. The 30th-floor high-rise was a newly built building. But unlike the building where Zhao Jie lived, there was no fire stairway built outside. Building and building are independent ~ independent, there is no connection.
In other words, the murderer could only carry out his murderous plan in one building. They spent half an hour on the road and came to the Liangmu community, and the people around were no different. In other words, the plan to kill has not yet begun.
Jiang He said to Xu Yiman and Shao Lao who were behind him, "The murderer has not had time to kill, he must still be at the scene now, call security immediately and search around, that so-called crime consultant has always been dressed in black. , it should be very obvious here.”
"Okay." Shao Lao said, "Be careful."
Yuan Jun said: "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I came out today, so I didn't wear a gun."
"It doesn't matter." Jiang He said, "I must catch him this time."
While they were talking, the three had already arrived at the third unit, and the three rushed into the building door. Jiang He arranged, "Two elevators, as well as stairs, after the murderer kills, unless he can fly, he will definitely escape from these three places. But Mr. Shao will definitely lead someone to guard the exit of this building, no matter what, go up and have a look first."
"Yuan Jun, you have the best physical strength. You go up the stairs. Zhao Jie and I go up the two elevators. If you meet a criminal consultant, you must do it first. He is a man who kills without blinking, and has a very strange personality. Use common sense to infer her."
The elevator had reached the first floor, and under Jiang He's repeated instructions, everyone had already split up. Jiang He stood on the elevator, and the elevator door slowly closed. Jiang He pondered all kinds of clues quickly in his mind, thinking about what he would do if he saw a criminal consultant. The appearance of Wang Chao appeared in Jiang He's heart again, making Jiang He's heart tighten.
More importantly, what exactly is this criminal advisor trying to do? The last generation of criminal consultants wanted to make human beings evolve, so they wanted to create a world without laws, no good and evil, and wanted to make everyone suffer, because he believed that only pain can bring evolution, then this generation Criminal advisor, what does he want? And who is his real face?
With a "ding dong" sound, Jiang He looked up, only to see that the twentieth floor had already arrived.
Jiang He took a deep breath and waited for the elevator door to slowly open. As the elevator door gradually opened, Jiang He finally stepped out. But there was nothing outside the elevator, no one. Jiang He looked left and right, and another elevator followed, and it was Zhao Jie who came out.
"Where's my wife?" Zhao Jie asked.
Jiang He walked inside along the corridor, the door was closed all the way, and he didn't know if anyone was inside. The two of them stopped in the 2012 room, which also had the door closed.
Zhao Jie was about to go up, but at this moment, Jiang He stopped him.
"Be careful." Jiang He said to Zhao Jie, "Criminal consultants never play cards according to common sense. Maybe from the time we stepped on the elevator, everything was arranged by the criminal consultants. So we must be cautious. One point, don't be sloppy."
How could Zhao Jie listen to Jiang He's words: "If my wife is in this room, but you dare not go in because of this small door, isn't my wife dead!"
Saying that, Zhao Jie pushed Jiang He away. Zhao Jie was eager to save his wife and used all his strength, but Jiang He was already weak. Under Zhao Jie's full strength, Jiang He did not stand still and fell directly to the ground.
At this time, Zhao Jie slammed into the door. Once, twice, Zhao Jie slammed himself down, but he didn't seem to know what pain was anymore. With a few blows, Zhao Jie slammed open the door, and what followed was a bang.
Jiang He, who was sitting on the ground, heard this voice clearly.
What is this sound? It was like the sound of a sword being quickly pulled out of its scabbard, and it was like the sound of a kitchen knife quickly slicing through an iron pot. Suddenly, Jiang He thought of something.
"Close the door, close the door immediately." Jiang He got up from the ground and shouted to Zhao Jie who was standing at the door.
Jiang He followed Zhao Jie's gaze, and saw a metal thread flashing with a metallic light in the sunlight quickly flashing along the pulley at the top corner of the house, like a snake, swiftly moving around the house. Jiang He squeezed past Zhao Jie with all his might, followed the wire and ran to a room.
Jiang He pushed open the hidden door, and he saw a black robe. The metal wire slid past, causing the black robe to fly up, Jiang He finally saw it clearly. Outside the bedroom window, it was a person, a living person. Jiang He saw that the anti-theft railing on the window was already in jeopardy and could fall off at any time, and one end of the metal wire was wrapped around the anti-theft railing. On the metal railing, there was a rope tied to a woman. The woman was pinned head down in the middle of the house.
In addition, the entire glass, together with the frame, has long been removed cleanly.
Jiang He analyzed the problem at a glance. When someone pushed the door, the metal wire fixed to the door would fall off, and the metal wire was used to pull the guardrail. There was no force to pull the guardrail, and the guardrail naturally quickly fell from the twentieth floor.
And the guardrail was pulling the woman. Before Jiang He could even take a step forward, he saw that the woman had already been pulled out by the heavy guardrail and disappeared into the window frame that had been removed long ago. Almost the next moment, Jiang He heard a "pong" sound from downstairs, and his ears were deaf.
On the twentieth floor, at a height of sixty meters, it only took more than three seconds for a person to fall from such a high place. And these three seconds were only enough time for Jiang He to react and take two steps into the house, but unfortunately, Jiang He couldn't hold the woman. Even if she could hold that woman, under such a heavy guardrail, those waiting for Jiang He would most likely be pulled down together.
"What happened?" Zhao Jie came late at this time. He just looked at the big hole and asked dumbly.
Jiang He slowly walked towards the stairway. He lowered his head and looked down. Below was a blur, with red blood splashing out dozens of meters away.
Jiang He supported the eaves and said softly, "I saw a woman. Although I didn't see her appearance, I have an 80% chance of thinking that that woman should be your wife, Guo Xiyue."
"What are you talking about, it's impossible, right? The murderer is not in this room, how could he push people down?" Zhao Jie didn't believe that his wife was dead.
Jiang He just said: "The murderer is really not here, he knows that this place is too high, there is no way to escape, so when he posted that video, he actually left the room long ago. No matter who it is, whoever wants to come in will definitely open the door. But as long as you open the door, your wife will fall, which is almost a no-brainer."
"Open the door, you said open the door?" Zhao Jie looked at his hand.
"Yes." Jiang He said, "As soon as the door opens, your wife will surely die."
"Impossible!" Zhao Jie said, "You must be lying to me. How did you know that you wouldn't let me open the door just now? You are the murderer Ou. Otherwise, how could you be so clear."
With that said, Zhao Jie had already rushed up, and he was about to punch Jiang He in the face.
Jiang He dodged again and again, but Zhao Jie pressed him against the edge of the window. As long as Zhao Jie tried harder, Jiang He would end up the same as that woman.
"Calm down, we are helping you," Jiang He said.
"No, I can't accept it." Zhao Jie said: "My wife is a good person, she did nothing wrong, why, why did she suffer such harm. It's not our fault, it's not!"
"Damn." Yuan Jun's voice came out: "What are you doing?"
The next moment, Zhao Jie had already been thrown aside by Yuan Jun. Jiang He saw that it was winter and it was freezing cold, but Yuan Jun was sweating profusely.
"Are you alright?" Yuan Jun said, "Why is this place opened, where is the window?"
"This place has long been designed by a criminal consultant." Jiang He said, "Inform Mr. Shao that they don't need to block, the murderer is not here at all."
Yuan Jun pulled Jiang He up, looked down with his probe, and immediately turned his head back: "That, is that Guo Xiyue?"
"It should be." Jiang He also looked downstairs.
The metal guardrail fell from a height of 60 meters, and the deafening sound attracted many residents to watch, and soon, bursts of exclamations came out.
Jiang He said, "Take Zhao Jie down. I'll check here to see if there are any clues."
Yuan Jun turned his head to look, Zhao Jie was already like a puddle of mud.
