The producer had a bad look on his face, half impatient and half mocking: "Then do you know who the murderer is?"

Jian Jing was very calm, and said slowly: "I just said the first necessary condition for the murderer. Now let's talk about the second important condition - when the murderer is sure that the murderer will not alarm the other person in the room. After all, most people will not leave a witness around when planning to murder someone."

Jiang Baiyan raised his hand again, which he had just put down: "Why can't it be a murder in passion, and he didn't think so much about it when he got excited?"

Good question.

"It is true that this possibility cannot be ruled out, but it is very unlikely." She said, "A murder in the heat of passion usually occurs when a conflict has just occurred with the deceased, and the more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets, and he can't help but kill. Director Li had the biggest conflict with Qu Jie before, but he didn't know that the haunting was man-made."

Director Li nodded repeatedly.

"Plus, the murderer used the machinery very skillfully, and it's a stretch to say that it was a sudden inspiration, so I tend to think that he was well prepared and had a plan in place."

She explained slowly, "But this is very strange, how did the murderer know the status of Qu Jie and the girl?"

The producer changed his posture uneasily, put his hands on his waist, and took the initiative to speak: "You are not going to say it was me again? Why did I kill him?"

"In fact, the motive of the murder can only identify the size of the suspect, and sometimes it is not that important." Jian Jing shrugged and continued at her own pace, "Two possibilities: the murderer is very clear about the situation of Qu Jie and the other two, knowing that they can't wake up, or the murderer uses some means to ensure that they will not wake up."

She said: "I checked many things at the crime scene, and did not find any anesthetic gas or problematic drinks. This confused me for a while, but then I figured it out. Maybe the answer is very simple-the murderer has been in Qu Jie's room."

Miss Bei's heart tightened, and she asked quickly: "What do you mean?"

"The murderer entered the room before Qu Jie came back and witnessed his condition, so he boldly carried out the murder in the presence of a third person." Jian Jing's eyes fell on the production manager, "There is only one person who can do this and knows the truth about the haunting - the production manager who returned to the B&B at 11:10."

The production manager was silent.

"You readily admitted to me that you were an agent. You were probably afraid that I would find your footprints or fingerprints when you climbed through the window, so you wanted to use this as a cover-up. It just so happened that you and others planned the haunting together, so your suspicion was reduced.

"However, you did not expect Qu Jie to bring people back today, which should have changed the plan, but you found that the girl had completely lost consciousness and would not hinder your actions, so you still decided to take action..."

She spoke slowly, and then changed the subject and said, "It's better to tell the truth. You originally only intended to scare Qu Jie, but when you saw the beastly behavior at the crime scene, you couldn't bear it anymore, and finally decided to get rid of the harm for the people?" "

No." The drama director said, "I'm not as noble as you think. "

He took two steps forward and exhaled deeply: "Ever since I heard the legend of the haunted ghost here and proposed to scare him, I have already thought of the whole plan. If there is any accident, it is that I didn't expect that a fake handprint made of a blood plasma bag would let Xiaobai call you here."

Jiang Baiyan was surprised, as if he didn't recognize it as a prop blood plasma at all.

However, his acting was so fake that Jian Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I was actually afraid of being discovered by you." The production manager admitted, "but after thinking about it, I couldn't bear to give up, so I had to seize the time and act immediately. But I didn't expect that there were more people who wanted to kill him than just me.

Jian Jing showed no surprise on her face, and asked solemnly, "What is it?"

The production manager said, "You should ask Producer Wang, what did he put in Qu Jie's cup?"

The producer was suddenly dragged in, and panicked for a moment: "What are you making up?"

"I admitted that I killed someone, is there any need to wrongly accuse you?" The production manager sneered, "Okay, I'll repeat your conversation for you."

He imitated it vividly.

"She won't wake up, will she?" - Producer Wang's voice.

"No, I poured half a bottle, enough for her to sleep until tomorrow morning." - Qu Jie replied.

"She vomited." - Producer Wang was still a little worried.

"It's okay, Brother Wang, you still don't believe me? Even if she wakes up, she can't tell the difference." - Qu Jie's drunken tone.

The producer's face turned pale immediately.

The production manager said, "After you were done, you handed Qu Jie a glass of water while he was taking off his clothes. He drank it and soon fell asleep. I didn't take it seriously at first and just called you a beast, but who knew you washed the cup, wiped it dry and put it back in the cupboard. I became a little suspicious. Lao Wang, what did you put there?"

The producer insisted, "Nothing. Don't drag me into this."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. The corpse will speak for itself." Jian Jing added, "Oh, by the way, if you think that you won't find any drug residue after a day of storage, you're naive. I'm used to drawing a tube of blood and refrigerating it when I do an autopsy."

These words were like a punch to the head, and the producer saw stars.

Director Li really couldn't understand: "Old Wei, why did you want to kill him? Qu Jie has a bad temper, but we only worked together on one drama. If you really don't want to work with him, just tell me earlier and I will terminate the contract. Killing someone..."

He paused: "Why do you have to kill someone?"

The production manager said nothing, only said to them: "Call the police. You can go back to work tomorrow."

"No." Director Li held his hand and said anxiously, "Are you taking the blame for someone else? I really can't think of a reason for you to kill someone, Old Wei, we have known each other for so long, don't I know your character?"

He rarely took a tough attitude: "Teacher Jian, you can't wrongly accuse anyone."

"Old Li." The production manager sighed and smiled helplessly, "It's okay, I don't regret it."

He looked at the producer and said, "I guessed that even if I didn't do it, he might still die, but I was afraid that I guessed wrong, what if he didn't die? So I still did it, I wanted to kill that bastard with my own hands."

The producer was sweating profusely, his brain was in a knot, and he could only repeat the same words: "Don't talk nonsense."

The production manager said calmly: "I'm not so selfless that I would admit to murder in order to expose you. But if I'm caught, I won't cover it up for you." The producer was staggering.

Jian

Jing didn't even look at him, and took out her mobile phone to call the police.

It was a rare time that she wanted the accomplice to go to jail rather than the real murderer.

With the testimony of the production manager, the bath towel that Jian Jing left behind, and the traces at the scene, the evidence was sufficient to indict the producer for rape.

However, even though a female police officer and a female prosecutor were chosen to handle the case, Shaomai still collapsed after learning the truth.

She refused to believe everything they said and refused to admit that Qu Jie had done such a thing.

"It's impossible, you are lying!" Shaomai reacted strongly, "Xiao Jie was very good to me, he gave me gifts and remembered my birthday, you are lying! I don't believe it, you are all lying to me!"

She was extremely stubborn: "Did you take money to blackmail Xiao Jie? He is a star, how could he lie to me? It must be... you... who lied to me..." At the end, she couldn't help crying, her tone was full of helplessness and panic.

The police on the opposite side did not accuse her, they knew that the girl was not really unbelieving, but was afraid.

She couldn't face what she had experienced.

She felt fear, panic, and terror.

She struggled.

"Please." Shaomai's eyes and nose were red, and her voice was trembling. "Tell me this is not true, you are lying to me, please..."

The people present looked at each other and remained silent with difficulty.

Shaomai completely collapsed, covering her face and crying loudly: "No... Why... Why me? What did I do wrong?"

"You..." Before the policewoman finished her words, she heard a superimposed voice.

"You did nothing wrong!" Someone answered in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Shaomai raised his head and looked at the other person in surprise and confusion: "You are..."

The other person did not answer, and said to himself: "My daughter is the same as you. She did nothing wrong. She just met a scumbag and was deceived by him. She thought it was her fault, so she committed suicide in a daze. You are not wrong either. The one who is wrong is that bastard Qu Jie. He is dead! I killed him with my own hands."

Shaomai was frightened by the cruelty in his words and forgot to speak for a moment.

"I know a lot of people want him dead. He didn't do things well. If the news gets out, someone will investigate him sooner or later. By then, going to jail is still a light punishment. Maybe someone will ask him to shut up forever."

The production manager's eyes passed through Shaomai and fell on the heartbreaking scene six months ago - the daughter locked up at home refused to go out, and her mother didn't respond when she called her. When the door was pried open, she had fallen from the balcony, like a butterfly with its wings torn off.

Falling, shattered, bloody.

What did she do wrong?

She was just a young girl. Through her biological father's relationship, she got the idol's WeChat. She originally just wanted to say a few words to the idol, but she didn't expect the other party to be unexpectedly kind and kept chatting with her.

Then, the shining idol showed his bloody fangs and devoured her life.

The production manager's eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge: "I would rather kill him with my own hands and strangle him. Only in this way can I let go of the anger in my heart--"

He knocked on his hard chest and laughed nervously: "I can let go of the anger and see my daughter!"

Shaomai moved her lips and looked at him blankly: "You, you killed Xiaojie..."

"He deserves to die." The production manager said to her, "He did something wrong, it has nothing to do with you."

Shaomai's eyes suddenly filled with tears. "I don't know." She murmured, "Why me? What should I do? What should I do? ? ? "

The female police officer held her shoulders and handed her a tissue.

Shaomai leaned on her shoulder and cried loudly.

"It's time to go." The escorting police grabbed the production manager's arm and said in a gentle tone, "You shouldn't have had contact with witnesses. Let's forget about it this time, but it won't happen again."

The production manager tightened his jaw and turned away expressionlessly.

Sisters who solved a case.

Jian Jing was unhappy: [Did you find out?]

Liang Yi wanted to curse: [As expected, it's a new generation of drugs. It has often appeared in drug cases in the past two years. It is colorless and odorless. It takes effect quickly when added to alcohol. It causes coma for six to eight hours, damages the nerves, and causes amnesia. Many people who report the crime cannot reconstruct the circumstances of the crime.]

Yanan wants to sue: [I have handled similar cases. Once this kind of drug is taken in excess, it can easily cause the death of the victim.]

Jian Jing is unhappy: [Looking at it this way, the producer really wants to kill Qu Jie]

Liang Yi wants to curse: [I read the confession, but there is no explanation of the motive]

Yanan wants to sue: [Silence]

Jian Jing is unhappy: [Qu Jie must have something in his hand]

Since he was able to blackmail Miss Bei, it proves that he is such a villain. It is very likely that he secretly left some evidence of some big shot, and ended up being killed instead of blackmailing.

Liang Yi wants to curse: [The charge of rape should be clear, right? ]

Yanan wants to sue: [The evidence chain is complete, the physical evidence provided by Teacher Jian is very important, more than three years]

Jian Jing is unhappy: [It's a pity that not all of them can be dug up. I dare say this is not an isolated case]

Liang Yi wants to curse: [Catch anyone you meet

] Yanan wants to sue: [Catch and sentence anyone you

meet] Jian Jing is unhappy: [Kill anyone

you meet] Liang Yi wants to curse: [You are still (gan) cruel (liang)]

Yanan wants to sue: [Law (zhe) is supreme (ke)]