Detective Training Manual

　　 only said that he bought a suit, but Zhou Yan's reaction was incredible.

　　 is not only Zhou Yan, but also Masako next to her is extremely surprised.

　　 "Suit...suit...impossible!"

　　 She also murmured, and the two looked at each other, and both saw deep doubts in each other's eyes.

　　 Because they both clearly remembered that there was no suit at all in the rented apartment where the deceased lived.

　　 There is no hanging on the wall, no on the bed, and looking through the suitcase of the deceased, but there is no suit at all.

　　 "Mr. Wang, can you confirm that when the deceased left the 22nd city, he brought that suit?"

Wang Gang nodded: "Of course, but she had gone to several clothing stores to buy it. Before leaving, she repeatedly confirmed that she wanted to bring the suit to her father, saying that she wanted him to put it on first to see if it fits. By the way, he can show his face in front of friends in the village." At this point, he lowered his head slightly.

　　"Xiao Ling said that when she was young, no matter how poor her father was, she never let her live a hard life. There was meat for a meal, and her clothes were always beautiful...

　　 I remember that one year at the autumn harvest, my father helped others to do farm work for half a month. He didn't use any of the money he earned, but he bought Xiaoling a brand-name skirt for several hundred yuan.

　　 He said, girls, you have to be pretty.

　　 And father... he seems to have worn those clothes for the rest of his life, and he doesn't change the washes and hairs. In his own words, I am an old man half buried in the ground, beautiful to anyone, you are not the same, you are handsome, you will be wronged if you wear poor clothes..."

　　 He seemed to be in a memory, muttering to himself, as if he had forgotten, the old man in the conversation was sitting next to him, and listening to what his daughter had said, the old man was already in tears.

　　 I don't know if the old man's emotions made Masako think of her father, and her eyes were slightly red, but she still tried to calm herself down.

　　 "But... if the deceased wears a suit, why doesn't it appear in the apartment?" Masako said, "Could it be that the deceased has other residences?"

"Yeah, according to the identity of the deceased, she probably wouldn't live in a rented apartment. Will she have other addresses that we haven't found? Also, would the deceased have more than one suitcase?" Zhou Yan Also followed the road.

　　 But the husband of the deceased denied this speculation.

　　 "No, Xiaoling only took a suitcase with him. The suit is in the suitcase, and she should be living in this apartment..."

　　 "But, why does the deceased live in such a place?" Masako wondered.

　　 "Because, we don't have much money either."

　　 "What?" Zhou Yan and Sister Yazi were taken aback.

　　"Fame is fame, and money is money. Although Xiaoling has some fame, she has earned it a little bit of hard work, and what she wears is actually just the company's basic requirements for her image.

Many people think that a model can make money by walking just a few steps in beautiful clothes. In fact, it is nonsense. I have seen Xiaoling practice stepping in the weather several degrees below zero, wearing high heels and nailing her nails in order to be more natural. It's all worn out, but for the sake of beauty, I can only go to the hospital and post a fake one.

　　 People only saw her most glamorous face, but they didn't know the real her, and they were reluctant to even stay in a high-end hotel. "

　　 Zhou Yan listened to these words in a daze. The deceased's husband was still slowly telling Xiaoling's beliefs about everything, but his mind had begun to spin frantically.

　　 suit...

　　 The suit that should have existed, but disappeared...

　　Where did that suit go?

　　 was taken away? If this is the case, who took it away again.

　　What is the relationship between suit and key?

　　 Zhou Yan closed his eyes, and in his mind, began to imagine the journey of the deceased along the way.

　　 Hurry to the airport, such a large suitcase, need to be checked, and then board the plane, get off the plane, take a taxi, and come to the place of accommodation... New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 The details on this road quickly passed through Zhou Yan's mind.

　　 Suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly!

　　 "The suit! It was taken out alone!" He said suddenly and inexplicably.

　　 "What?" Sister Yazi on the side was taken aback.

"It needs to be checked in on the plane!" Zhou Yan explained immediately: "The deceased took that suit very seriously, and when the plane was checked in, so many suitcases were piled together. The deceased was afraid that the suit would be crushed and all wrinkled, so Before consignment, the deceased took out the suit!"

　　 "So...so what?"

　　 "So it's impossible for the deceased to get on the plane with a suit. She needs something to wear a suit, so she bought a luggage bag at the airport!"

　　 "Luggage bag!?" Sister Masako seemed to think of something suddenly: "Could it be that..."

"That's right! It's the kind of special small luggage bag sold at the airport!" Zhou Yan took out the key in his pocket: "This key is to open the small lock on the luggage bag!" First published www. (x81zw)m./x81zw/

　　 Speaking of this, Zhou Yan didn't care about any sense of violation. He directly took out the notes in his pocket.

　　 is almost! With a little more revelation, Zhou Yan will be able to grasp the key to open the door of the case.

　　 "Brothers, give me some enlightenment...a little is fine..." he yelled in the letter!

　　 At the same time, the text in the book also appeared before his eyes.

　　 [doraemons: got the wrong key, got the wrong goods]

　　 There seems to be light in Zhou Yan's eyes...

　　 [20171101185545412: There are no men’s clothes in the apartment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so it may be taken away by the murderer. It may also be stored somewhere, such as a locker at a station and airport? 】

　　 "The cabinet at the airport..." Zhou Yan murmured: ""

　　 [ZdoubleF: Because I got the wrong key, the drugs can't be taken out in the store cabinet, dumb loss]

　　 "That's right! That's it, the key is wrong! But it should not be a cabinet in a shopping mall or an airport. There must be a more suitable place, the kind of place where you can't use violence to unlock!"

　　 [Maotou's sky: I see, the locker took the wrong thing. So behind this key is medicine. Violent opening of the lock in public will be exposed. 】

　　 "It's not right, it's not... it's not a locker!...It's almost a little bit, just a little bit..."

　　 Zhou Yan watched anxiously, the anxiety that was only a little short of reaching the explosive threshold, made him quickly read a whole page of messages, and then fiercely turned to the next page.

　　 At this moment, Zhou Yan's anxious fingers suddenly clenched.

　　 This page is almost full of words spoken by a man named [Nobel Fantasy Prize].

　　 He said a very long, very long, eloquent hundreds of words.

　　 But Zhou Yan's eyes were deeply attracted by a short paragraph...

　　 It says...

　　 [If the man behind the scenes is in the police station...]

　　 an instant!

　　 suddenly open up!