Chapter 33 Progressive

According to what the account room said, Ma San should have been drugged when he was in the lobby, but the drug has a certain delay. It is difficult to judge when there is a mistake. Even if there are only three suspects in the scope, it is very difficult to find out the real murderer.

It seems that a wide range of investigation and analysis can only be done, and questions can only be asked individually.

"All three of my colleagues in Guihua Building. Although the one who died was a stand-in, he really became a shopkeeper for a period of time and only left halfway." When Wu Song was speaking, he glanced back and forth: "So, it won't be difficult for you. But the death of my stand-in was obviously against me, and I didn't ignore it. Next, I want to talk to you alone. I hope you don't be afraid.

Although the expressions and expressions of the three people are different, they all show controlled tension and anxiety. The other party is a very professional undercover agent. This kind of observation is meaningless and may lead himself into a misunderstanding. Wu Song began to restrain his desire to observe his words and colors. Well, you can't be led by the other party.

"Li Mu, you are the first one." After Wu Song finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the usual official class room, which was equivalent to an office. A moment after Wu Er sat down first, Li Mu was also brought to him.

"Li Mu, what do you mainly do in Guihua Building?" Wu Song asked.

"When you go back, the small one is the running hall in the lobby." Although Li Mu was nervous, he spoke very smoothly.

"What were you doing at noon yesterday?" Wu Song did not go around the circle and went straight to the point.

"There were a lot of guests at noon yesterday. As Mr. Accountant just said, Xiao naturally ran to the lobby." Li Mu replied.

"Did you see the shopkeeper? I mean the dead." Wu Song asked.

"Well, I saw it, but I was really too busy at that time. You also know that when eating, the guy is like stepping on the hot wheel, and there is no time to observe where the shopkeeper is. When I withdrew the plate, I almost bumped into the shopkeeper who served the dishes. Only then did I know that the shopkeeper also helped serve the dishes. Li Mu answered like this.

"When did you know that the shopkeeper was dead?" Wu Song asked.

"I knew it in the afternoon. After the meal, our friends were all eating, and then we heard someone shouting that the shopkeeper was dead. Soon after, an official came and took us away.

"Did you find Zhang Shu and Wang Sen during lunch and later dinner yesterday?"

"When I was running the hall, I heard Zhang Shu shouting for the menu, and he should have been very busy at that time. Zhang Shu and Wang Sen were at the same table during the meal.

Obviously, I can feel that Li Mu's speaking speed is getting slower and slower. He should be recalling or thinking carefully.

"Oc's it, these are these problems." Wu Song turned his head and motioned to one of his men: "Take Li Mu to a separate room on the right. You can take good care of him, and then call Zhang Shu over."

Li Mu was taken down, and a moment later, Zhang Shu took it.

"Zhang Shu, what do you do in Guihua Building?" Wu Song asked again tirelessly.

Zhang Shu answered the question in a loud voice: "The shopkeeper is so forgetful. Didn't the accountant say it just now? I'm running away. You forgot it so quickly. Haha, how noble people forget things." Zhang Shugan laughed a few times before he realized that the occasion was inappropriate and quickly restrained: "Dou·•••Dou, the villain has never seen the world, don't be angry."

"Well, I like bold people, not those manners. As long as you prove that you are not a murderer, we are good brothers. Wu Song was pleasant, but his attitude suddenly changed: "What did you do at noon yesterday?"

Wu Song's sudden change of attitude made Zhang Shu a little at a loss.

"Go back, the villain was busy running to the hall at noon yesterday. There are too many guests." Zhang Shu lowered his head and answered.

"Did you see the shopkeeper? I mean the deceased." Wu Song asked the same question.

"I saw it." Zhang Shu answered decisively without thinking.

"You said that there are a lot of people and the work should be very busy. Why do you pay so much attention to the shopkeeper when you run?"

"Well, at that time, I usually called the guest's menu and walked to the kitchen to see if the dishes at Table 5 were ready. The urging there was too tight. Then I saw that the shopkeeper almost bumped into a clerk with vegetables around the corner. Only then did I know that the shopkeeper also came to help.

"Did you see who the guy who collided with the shopkeeper?" Wu Song asked.

"No, the villain hasn't been to Guihua Building for a long time. I can't recognize who it is from the back of the guy, but the shopkeeper's face is facing me, and the clothes are different from ours, so it's easy to recognize."

"Go on, and then what?" Wu Song suddenly became interested in the collision, and both of them mentioned it, so it is necessary to ask more questions.

"Then the clerk went to the kitchen. I don't think it's good for the shopkeeper to see it empty-handed. In addition, the shopkeeper's speed of serving food was really too slow, and the guests urged him, so I took the tray from the shopkeeper to serve the dishes. Oh, yes, the dish happened to be at table 5. After the shopkeeper gave me the tray, he said that he felt a little uncomfortable. He was going to rest for a while to numb our hands and feet. After that, I didn't see him again. Zhang Shu answered quickly, as if it was completely flowing out of his mind without any modification.

"Did you see Li Mu and Wang Sen yesterday?" It is still the same problem.

"We were at a table while eating, and then we heard the news that the shopkeeper was killed."

"Why are you at the same table?" Wu Song suddenly became interested in this: "Who specially arranged it?"

"Dou, that's not the case. This is the rule of Guihua Building. The three of us are newcomers, together with some chores from Guihua Building. The food at this table is the worst.

"Okay, there is no problem. Take him down to the room on the left. Then bring Wang Sen up." Wu Song ordered from his opponent.

Wu Song has a good impression of Zhang Shu and feels that this person is very straightforward and has a bad temper. But when Zhang Shu went out and turned around, Wu Er's heart was tight.

No. Zhang Shu's turn was wrong. Before turning left, Zhang Shu habitually stepped half a step to the right foot to the right and then turned around, which was a completely superfluous action for ordinary people. However, this more than half step to the right can expand the range of your field of vision before turning around and effectively avoid the possibility of someone sneaking in the blind corner of vision.

Zhang Shu is a very alert person. This alert penetrates into his bones, and even such a small action can be made subconsciously. His whole story is very detailed. Compared with Li Mu, the story is much more specific. However, how can three people who eat every day at a table not recognize a back at close range? So, the person who collided with the deceased was either Li Mu or Zhang Shu was deliberately lying. Why did he do such a concealment? Is he the conspirator?

Wang Sen's arrival interrupted Wu Song's thinking.

"Wang Sen, what do you do in Guihua Building?" Wu Song's opening is the same.

" handyman." Wang Sen spoke concisely, but his attitude was extremely respectful.

"Although I am still the shopkeeper of Guihua Building, I don't know what this handyman does. You have to talk about this in detail." What Wu Song needs most now is details, so he asks as much detail as possible.

"Just do everything. After leaving the accounting room and the cook, I have to do all the other work, depending on the shortage of people. During your stay in the Guihua Building, I mainly cleaned the lobby. Wang Sen lowered his hand and said.

"When I was in Guihua Building, did you know that the person who died was not me?" Wu Song suddenly became interested.

"Yes, I know." Wang Sen still spoke indifferently.

"How do you know? This question is very dangerous. I advise you to answer it well. Wu Song's words also became harsh.

"I do cleaning work and care about the increase or decrease of items in the lobby. After you become a shopkeeper, there is a small mirror above the corner of the kitchen. Although it is not surprising that the mirror is used to suppress evil spirits, I carefully observed the material and angle of the mirror. If you walk through this, you can see most of the movements of the hall behind you. Others generally don't notice it, because this angle only corresponds to your height. Wang Sen paused for a moment.

"Go on." Wu Song was secretly shocked that his small organ was so easily seen through by a handyman.

"When we do cleaning, we usually don't care about this mirror. But the mirror is wiped clean every day, and it goes without saying that you made it. But after a while, the dust on the mirror is no longer taken care of. Although the shopkeeper is still your appearance, I conclude that it is no longer you. It is impossible for you to give up this little cleverness.

Wang Sen's words were quite sharp and ruthless, which made Wu Song a little angry.

"I'm smart. Aren't you afraid that I will be against you because of anger?" Wu Song said angrily.

"No, because you are looking for the murderer, the murderer is between the three of us, and I know that it is not you, and my suspicion is eliminated. If it makes you angry but can save my life, I think it's a good deal. Wang Sen still has that tone, which is very respectful but also very backbone.

"When I went back to Guihua Building for autopsy, it seemed that the mirror was very smooth and there was no dust." Wu Song said slowly.

"Yes, after I was sure it wasn't you, I knew something would happen. So I secretly wipe the mirror every day and want to see the world behind it in your way.

"Have you gained anything?" Wu Song is more and more concerned about this person. It seems that this person has some information that he doesn't know.

"Yes." Wang Sen raised his head and looked directly at Wu Song without giving in.