Chapter 721 The Strange Butler

Zhong Mo and Lin Meng'e woke up with a start, looked around a few times, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are police people around!

It would be unfair if the paparazzi saw it and were called "disrespectful of Mr. Xie" or something like that!

Zhong Mo coughed twice in embarrassment and glared at the three of them fiercely: "Isn't it your fault? If you had proven my innocence earlier, and I had left the police station earlier, would I still have to be locked up by you every day? Police? The game is closed for three days, and the sows will compete with Diao Chan!"

Chen Hongcai, Gao Bo and Gu Chen didn't expect that he would knock him down, and they were speechless for a while!

Chen Hongcai couldn't help but make a small rebuttal: "Xiao Mo, can you have some conscience? Isn't it normal for a case to go unsolved for three days? Do you think we are like you, with amazing observation, amazing sense of smell, amazing hearing, and knowing how to understand Mind-reading? Wait, it was obviously two days, why did it become three days when it came to your mouth? "

Unexpectedly, Zhong Mo took out his cell phone and shook it at him: "Group Chen, the two days are now over and we have officially entered the third day!"

Gao Bo raised his hands and said helplessly: "Xiao Mo, we have been investigating your case for two days and found that there are not many clues and a lot of evidence pointing to you. I really don't know who else is the murderer besides you!"

Gu Chen spread his hands and shouted hurriedly: "We'd better investigate the scene first. As for his case, anyway, he is very confident, and it won't be too late!"

Everyone else nodded, agreeing with what he said.

They checked the entire yard again, and found no substantial evidence except for some messy shoe prints!

When I came to the living room, I found that several other police officers had already briefly questioned everyone in the villa, including their names, ages, how many years they had worked here, and what they did at night.

After all, this case is still under preliminary investigation, and the police don’t know what to ask specifically.

Chen Hongcai took everyone's inquiry transcripts, glanced at them briefly, and didn't see anything wrong, so he handed them to Zhong Mo: "Xiao Mo, look at what's wrong with these inquiry transcripts?"

Zhong Mo took the inquiry transcript and read it one by one. When he saw the housekeeper's inquiry transcript, he raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on what he did last night.

The butler's inquiry transcript was simple.

He said he felt unwell last night and went to bed early after dinner at about 9:30.

But Xie Guang’s death time was from ten o’clock to one o’clock in the morning!

Isn't this time too close?

"Brother Zhong Mo, do you think there is something wrong with the butler's behavior last night? He is not feeling well, so it seems reasonable to go to bed early, right? He has worked here for more than five years, and he must have a good relationship with Mr. Xie."

Lin Meng'e asked curiously when she saw Zhong Mo staring at the housekeeper's inquiry transcript.

"I just find it strange that he took a rest at half past nine and Mr. Xie was killed between ten and one in the morning."

Zhong Mo thought for a while and explained, "And who can prove that he was really unwell last night? What if this is really a cover-up and he wants to take the opportunity to do other things?"

"Zhong Shen, I'm afraid this is impossible!"

A policeman who just recorded the record of the housekeeper's inquiry quickly explained, "The housekeeper has a cold and a fever. We even took his temperature just now. It was a full 39 degrees, and he also had a fever just now. It can't be fake at first sight. He is still lying in the bedroom next to him. I see how he is now. Not to mention killing people, it is even difficult to get out of bed! "

A gentle smile appeared on Zhong Mo's face, he patted his shoulder and praised: "This little brother is right. Under such circumstances, the housekeeper really can't do anything..."

"This is what I should do!"

The little policeman didn't expect to be praised by Zhong Mo, and he immediately smiled like a dog's tail flower.

"But!"

Who knew that Zhong Mo would say something else, "What you said just now only proves that the housekeeper can't do anything now, but it doesn't mean that he couldn't do anything last night!"

"But he clearly has a fever!"

The little policeman was a little anxious.

"Does he have a fever?"

Zhong Mo asked with a half-smile, "When did he have a fever? Last night at around nine o'clock until now? Or after one o'clock in the morning until now? It doesn't seem to be a difficult thing for someone to have a fever, right?" "

"This, this, this..."

When the little policeman heard his explanation, his expression suddenly changed.

Chen Hongcai's face changed slightly and he asked hurriedly: "Xiao Mo, you mean that the housekeeper committed the crime first, and then used some methods to make himself feverish, so that he could get away with it?"

"I just feel a little strange about the butler's behavior, not that he is a suspect!"

Zhong Mo quickly waved his hand and explained, "I just want to say that when looking at an issue, you should not just look at the surface, but also look at some actual things. In other words, their confessions are very watery, so don't believe it too much!"

The little policeman felt a little ashamed when he thought that he had 100% trust in the housekeeper just now.

Obviously everyone is about the same age, why is Zhong Mo so good?

Is this the difference between gods and humans?

He saluted Zhong Mo and shouted with great admiration: "God Zhong, I remember, in the future, you must not easily believe every word said by any suspect. It must be proven by facts!"

"Yes, that's what I meant!"

Zhong Mo patted his shoulder again and laughed, "Read my comics when you have time. There are many tricks that criminals use to deceive the police. You will definitely benefit a lot after reading them!"

"Zhong Shen, I read every comic of yours!"

The policeman laughed embarrassedly, "It's just that the publishing speed in Hong Kong is too slow, and I'm not used to reading the online version, so I haven't seen many of the later cases. I read Zhong Shen's comics and saw Zhong Shen help our police solve many cases. I felt that the ideas of those cases were fantastic and I was deeply shocked. That's why I regard you as my idol. !"

"Well, comics are just comics. Many cases seem easy to accomplish on the surface, but they are actually very difficult to do!"

Zhong Mo couldn't help laughing, "And the criminals in reality are not as powerful as in comics, so as long as you master some basics, you can handle many suspects!"

"By the way, don't call me Zhong Shen in the future, it sounds like a clock, call me Brother Zhong, Brother Mo, or Zhong Mo!"

"I understand!"

"Then, I'll call you Brother Zhong, it sounds more intimate!"

The young policeman heard Zhong Mo's teachings and spoke his excited words clearly.

"I say, housekeeper, you've been listening to us talking for a long time, shouldn't you say something?"

Zhong Mo suddenly sneered at a bedroom on the right.