Hogwarts Melon Eater

Chapter 227: The Hanged Hotel Murder Case ②

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"Let me go, let me go..." The police in raincoats rushed to the scene, rain boots left a long string of mud footprints on the wooden floor, Mayor Gray followed them with a serious expression, mumbling indifferently" God bless".

Anna and the others quickly moved away, and a bearded police officer with doughnut residue stuck to his mouth glanced at the group of children, "Children, don't go near the crime scene, I know you are curious about these things," he pointed to the room , "Trust me, you don't want to see this."

"I don't want to see this, the old man," an old voice came from behind the police officer, and the old skeleton climbed up the stairs panting. "These stairs are really killing people."

"Oh! Mr. Burns," the bearded police officer supported the old skeleton, "please understand, no one would have imagined that such a mess could happen. Our only forensic doctor happened to be on vacation abroad, and originally wanted to send people from Great Hangleton, Unexpectedly, the old stone bridge collapsed, and now that rescue has been contacted, I can only trouble you to make a simple record of the body before they arrive."

"Old man, the only doctor in our town, thank you for your hard work," Mayor Gray patted Mr. Burns on the shoulder. Burns didn't say anything, smiled understandingly, and moved to the crime room .

"The bridge is broken? Mr. police officer, what's going on?" Lina covered her face with some worry.

"Lady, please don't worry, it looks like the bridge was washed away by the flood," Mayor Gray comforted Lena, "The bridge has been around for some years, and we have been thinking about renovating it, and the materials are ready. It's just that we haven't had time to start construction, and now that it collapses, we can build a new bridge soon, or a simple bridge, which will not affect everyone's traffic..."

"But this is also a good thing," the bearded police officer stroked his beard and removed the food scraps stuck to it. "The murderer is trapped in Little Hangleton, this small place, I believe we will be able to catch him soon..."

A sharp and annoying voice came out, "The bridge is gone! The bridge is gone! The murderer destroyed the bridge! We can't get out!" A little boy rushed out from Mayor Gray, and no one noticed it just now. This little man, he shouted and ran downstairs, causing everyone to exclaim, "The murderer will kill us all!"

"Pino! Oh! This little brat! I didn't even notice him just now!" Mayor Gray patted his head and ran downstairs, saying something nice to ease everyone's nervousness.

The bearded police officer sighed and looked at the group of Anna, "Don't spread this... Anyway, things will get better, and we'll be able to catch the murderer soon."

"Officer Harvey! You have to come and see—" Mr. Burns exclaimed from the crime room.

"I'll come," the bearded police officer Harvey walked quickly to the room, Anna tilted her head for a while, and secretly followed in his footsteps, "Where are you going, Anna!?" Hermione called to Anna in a low voice, but Anna just turned her head Come to compare a booing gesture.

[Tonggua Mission - There is always only one truth: a rainy night, a hotel, a **** case, in this picturesque town, who took Dot's fresh life, a young detective, pursue every clue, find the murder of Dort Special murderer - there is always only one truth! Condition: Catch the real murderer who killed Dort; quest reward: unknown]

Occasionally, I want to try to become a famous detective, "The frog of scheming keeps touching your stomach!" Anna suddenly said such a sentence, which made Harry and others a little confused, looked at each other, but kept up with Anna's footsteps— - The Magic Boy Detective Team was established.

"What's wrong?" Officer Harvey walked over to Burns. He glanced at the corpse on the bed, then froze in place, "He..."

The tall police officer standing next to him shook his head, "It's the first time I've seen such a corpse in more than 20 years. It's even scarier than the corpse of Mr. Moby, who died in a fire the year before."

Mr. Dott was lying on his back on the bed, with one of his shoes missing and the soles full of mud, he was wearing normal overalls, his watch-carrying hand dangled from the bedside, he was dead with a knife in his neck, no doubt about it. Dead - if that's all, it's not terrible, the point is that there is no blood in Mr. Dotter except around the neck and on the wall.

He was slightly shriveled and pale, and the room fell silent for a while, "I found out that he was blood drawn..." Mr. Bones coughed a few times, "It's so strange, I don't know what this is Deep hatred..."

No one said anything, and the tall police officer was suddenly a little scared, "The Riddle Villa murder...this kind of case...only that pervert can do it," he muttered, "everyone said they committed suicide...but in fact...the murderer... …”

"Enough Hale!" Harvey glared at the tall police officer, "Frank Bryce wasn't the murderer! We already investigated it, and you weren't here at that time!"

"But everyone says it's him... He's taciturn, lives behind Riddle's villa, and he's been on the battlefield! Maybe some kind of mental illness... A lot of people say we shouldn't let him stay there," Hale frowned , "Who knows if this incident has anything to do with him..."

Burns didn't speak. He looked at the corpse on the bed, put on gloves and simply wiped the blood that was gradually solidifying on Dort's neck. "Gentlemen, I found a strange wound on Dort's neck," Burns said. Leaning down, "The two small holes look like they were injected with something, or maybe the blood was drawn from here..."

The policeman with a camera stepped forward to take a picture of the pinhole for evidence. Harvey rubbed his beard and stood there, "Where's the knife? Is it something from the hotel?"

"The knife came from the kitchen," the tall Haier nodded. "We also found a human head cake in the storage room. It has been destroyed and looks very scary. I think it was made by the murderer..." He Pause for a second, "For example, someone who is not in a normal state of mind, we should control the suspect..."

"Mr. Dort sometimes talks about Frank Bryce, saying he is a murderer, blame the old man... Maybe Dort angered him?"

Haier was already frightened by the corpse. As a young novice police officer in a small town, he had never experienced such a thing at all. He was too nervous for a while and wanted to lock up all the dangerous people in the town.

Harvey shook his head, "We can't do that, there's absolutely no evidence it's Mr. Frank, Hale, calm down! Mr. Frank isn't even here!"

"Mr. Frank Bryce and I made an appointment for the afternoon," the skeleton old man Burns coughed. "He should find me at the community hospital now, and I left him a note~lightnovelpub.net~ let him Waiting for me in the hospital, Frank's left leg has some old problems...I'm not sure if he has the ability to commit the crime, his leg will hurt more obviously in this rainy day."

"Maybe this kind of pain irritates him?" Haier frowned, "I want to kill someone to use pleasure to relieve pain or something..."

"Enough, enough..." Harvey wanted to end this unprofessional conversation, "That's all speculation!"

"Crack!" A policeman in a raincoat barged in, "Officer Harvey!" When he wanted to run away—"

"Great!" Harvey straightened his raincoat and walked quickly to the door, "Do we know that person?"

"Know the police officer!" The raincoat policeman nodded. "Frank Bryce lives behind Riddle's villa. We have him in the hall."

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