Dragon Girl Nouveau chapitre

Chapitre 11

Come, move Chen Mao's body upstairs and carry it away.

Indeed, Chen Mao's body had not been moved, because after the body was removed, a large stain was left on the gray brick surface of the rooftop.

Blood on the beach.

If the body had been moved, there shouldn't be any blood elsewhere, indicating that Chen Mao was taken from an empty place.

He fell from the middle of the road and died on the rooftop!

I pressed my fingers hard against my forehead, but that didn't clear my head; instead, it made my thoughts even more chaotic.

The colonel turned around: "Wei, I think it's inconvenient for the police to conduct a fictitious investigation into this matter."

He paused, and I understood what he meant: "I know, as many times before, I will act on my own."

The police provided me with every convenience during the investigation.

The colonel nodded, and I blurted out, "Then, the first thing I need to do is to interrogate Luo Ding again!"

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The colonel frowned: "Is this necessary?"

I said, "Of course there are. So far, there have been people who have had strange experiences in the elevators of this building. Let's assume there are..."

Three, I'm guessing: Luo Ding, Xiao Guo, and Chen Mao.

Jack nodded: "I understand. Chen Mao is dead, Xiao Guo is missing, and only Luo Ding can provide funds."

material. "

I nodded and said, "So, I'm going to question him!"

Jack said, "However, it seems he has already told us everything that happened to him. Do you think he is still hiding something?"

I said definitively, "Yes, I think he's hiding something, and I can be specific about what he's hiding."

After he finally got off the elevator, something else happened that he didn't mention!

Colonel Jack paced back and forth a few times: "But he says you're harassing him. How about this, let the police handle it..."

During this meeting, I hope you won't push him too far, because our questioning of him ultimately lacks evidence!

I thought for a moment and said, "That's fine, but I'm afraid I won't be of any use!"

Colonel Jack sighed and looked up at the sky.

I know what he was thinking when he looked up at the sky; he must have been wondering where Chen Mao had fallen from.

What about the next one?

I didn't linger on the rooftop of that building any longer. I bid farewell to the colonel and didn't return to Xiao Guo's detective work.

I simply found a very secluded place; I needed quiet.

The secluded place I visited was called the "Silent Club," and the most important condition for joining this club was...

It is silence.

When I arrived at the elegantly decorated club, there were already quite a few people there, but everyone seemed to be enjoying the company of the others.

People treated him like a wooden statue, not even glancing at him, let alone talking to him.

I sat down on a comfortable sofa in a corner, rested my head in my hands, and began to ponder.

In fact, my thoughts were completely jumbled up; there was nothing to think about at all. I tried to summarize the whole thing.

That's a habit I develop when I encounter difficult or unresolved issues.

But I immediately realized that even this was beyond my capabilities, because the situation itself was utterly illogical; this large building...

There is absolutely no way that the elevator in the building could escape and continue to rise!

If this is not possible, then should Luo Ding's statement be completely rejected?

When I thought of this, it was as if lightning flashed through my mind, and my body involuntarily jolted.

Up to this point, everything I've done is based on the idea that "strange things are happening in the elevator, and it keeps going up."

This was done for this reason, and if there was no such thing as the "strange thing in the elevator," then I haven't been doing this all along.

Are we heading down the wrong path?

The reason why "the strange things in the elevator" left such a deep impression on me is naturally due to Luo Ding's narration. But if...

Luo Ding was lying; he made it all up.

I felt I had grasped something; I stood very straight, my eyes wide open. If this were anywhere else…

Someone will definitely come up and ask me if something is wrong, but here, no one will disturb my train of thought.

It's entirely possible that Luo Ding fabricated everything, because what exactly did he encounter in the elevator?

No one else knew what happened, so what was Luo Ding's purpose?

Luo Ding had only one purpose: that he had indeed encountered something in the elevator, but he

However, they concealed the truth of the matter and replaced it with the lie that "the elevator kept going up".

The advantage of fabricating the lie that "the elevator keeps going up" is that everyone knows it's impossible.

Yes, all sorts of experts will come out and explain that this is a psychological illusion, and then no one will delve any deeper.

What exactly happened to him in the elevator?

I was extremely excited when I reached this initial conclusion.

But then I asked myself: What kind of accident did Xiao Guo encounter in the elevator?

Is what happened to Xiao Guo the same as what happened to Luo Ding?

Why did the two have the same experience, with Xiao Guo disappearing while Luo Ding was unharmed?

Thinking about it this way, it seems my previous idea is no longer valid. My thoughts are in complete disarray; I keep going back and forth, pondering...

I sat there for almost two hours before leaving.

After leaving, I spoke with Colonel Jack on the phone. The colonel told me that I had arranged to meet him in Luoding at 7 PM.

We met in his office.

I whiled away the rest of the time wandering around, and at exactly seven o'clock, I arrived at Jack's office.

Colonel Jack shook hands with me; Luo Ding hadn't arrived yet. The colonel said to me, "Wei, I think Luo Ding has developed a certain fondness for you."

"You'll find him repulsive; if you ask him, you definitely won't get anything out of him."

I paused for a moment: "But I have to ask him, because I have a new idea, and I feel that he is not..."

He wasn't hiding anything; rather, everything he said was a complete lie.

Jack looked at me, and I could see from his face that he was very dissatisfied with me.

He forced a smile: "In any case, you need to be more gentle in your attitude!"

I couldn't help but get angry and shouted, "What? Do I look like a pirate now?"

Just as Jack was about to answer me, a police officer walked in with Luo Ding, and then went to greet Luo Ding.

Luo Ding noticed me as soon as he entered the office. I saw him pause for a moment, looking quite awkward, although he and...

The colonel kept giving evasive answers, but his eyes remained fixed on me, and his gaze was filled with hostility.

meaning.

Colonel Jack was explaining to Luo Ding why he had asked him to meet with me, but I suspected that Luo Ding was...

I heard it, so as soon as the colonel paused for a moment, I immediately asked, "Mr. Luo, do you still remember that building?"

"Is the manager Chen Mao?"

Luo Ding turned around halfway, his body looking a little stiff. He said, "I remember!"

I immediately said, "Chen Mao is dead, he was murdered!"

As soon as I said that, Luo Ding gave me a formulaic look of astonishment, while the colonel glared at me with a hint of anger.

I glanced at it.

I understood why the colonel was glaring at me; he was a police officer, and in a police officer's mind, "murder"...

"These kinds of words cannot be used casually; there must be some evidence."

In fact, Chen Mao's death was shrouded in mystery and could not be proven that he was murdered.

I said this on purpose; I wanted Luo Ding to realize the seriousness of the situation so I could warn him to stop talking nonsense!

Ignoring the colonel's glare, I forcefully slammed an enlarged photograph in front of Luo Ding.

The photo showed Chen Mao lying on the rooftop. It was very clear; Luo Ding only lowered his eyelids, looking at the photo.

He glanced at it, then immediately looked up again: "That's terrifying!"

I added, "Chen Mao died from falling from a height!"

Luo Ding paused for a moment after hearing what I said, then looked down at the photo: "He fell to his death from a height? It seems like he..."

He died on the rooftop!

I deliberately burst into laughter: "That's right, he died on the rooftop, and there's no sign that his body has been moved. This kind of..."

One advantage of this method of murder is that it can make people believe your lies—the elevator's continuous ascent actually happening.

thing! "

Luo Ding's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but then he hesitated and...

He remained silent, but I did not let up and continued my attack.

I added, "Therefore, I believe that Mr. Luo, you have a great deal to do with Chen Mao's death!"

Luo Ding suddenly stood up and asked Jack, "What does this person mean by saying that? Is the police intentionally making charges?"

Me? If so, I'll notify my lawyer!

Colonel Jack quickly comforted Luo Ding while glaring at me. Once Luo Ding sat down again, the colonel frowned.

"Wesley, what you said went too far!"