Let You Catch The Thief, You Broke The Serial Murder Case?

Chapter 9 Completing the information fragments, the real culprit is revealed.

Lin Nan continued to ask: “You said that you have observed it? Then why didn’t you find that one of them was often lived in?”

“This… I don’t know what’s going on!” Xiao Huang Mao Liu Ming frowned and shook his head.

“I remember when I stole things yesterday, none of those three families were at home!”

“Today suddenly became a murderer, and the evidence is solid, do you think it’s ridiculous?”

Lin Nan pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, “You said that the stepping point is marked, is it a mark outside the corridor door? Why? Wouldn’t it be more convenient to just remember the address to be stolen?”

“Yeah! How do you know?” Xiao Huangmao Liu Ming nodded suspiciously. “It’s a personal habit! It’s no big deal.”

Lin Nan: “How did you get into the room?”

Little Huangmao Liu Ming: “Use the key I made myself! Use a special key mold to buckle the keyhole, and then go back and make a new key based on the mold.”

“This is my newfound skill.”

“Newly learned skills? Who did you learn from?” Lin Nan frowned. “You still have keys? Why isn’t this in your profile?”

“Who can’t leave some trump cards or something?” Little yellow-haired Liu Ming raised his neck with pride. “I used to learn the art from a master locksmith. If I hadn’t made a mistake and was kicked out, I might have become the king of lockpicking in Beining.”

“However, my old old master is about to die, and he has no successor. His inheritance and unique skills are not up to me to inherit.”

Lin Nan’s eyes narrowed slightly, like a sly fox, he picked up the thermos cup, took a sip of the wolfberry health tea, and murmured in his mouth.

“Master? Do you also have a master in unlocking?”

“It’s interesting, what’s your master’s name?”

Little Yellow Hair Liu Ming: “The King of Beining Lockpicks.”

Lin Nan: “???I asked your name, not your nickname!”

Xiao Huangmao curled his lips helplessly: “I don’t know, just know that the surname is Zhao. People in Jianghu are called Beining Lockpicking King, but he has retired from Jianghu. My name is Master Zhao, how can I know the exact name!”

“Besides, when I first started apprenticeship, it was so many years ago that Huang Li was going to die in the past few years. He only contacted me this year, saying that the craftsmanship of our ancestors should not be lost. After he learns it, his inheritance will also be given to me.”

“It’s a craft after all!”

“In order not to lose this craft, I can only reluctantly accept this day’s windfall.”

Lin Nan: “Stop talking nonsense, where is your master’s address?”

Little Huangmao Liu Ming: “102, Unit 3, Building 7, Kanghua Community!”

Lin Nan: “Where’s the phone?”

Little Yellow Hair Liu Ming: “137……”

Immediately afterwards, Lin Nan asked a lot of information about his master, then picked up the thermos cup and greeted Xiong Zhuangshi to leave together.

Even if you go outside the interrogation room.

I could still vaguely hear Xiao Huangmao Liu Ming’s scolding questioning and shouting.

“Why did you suddenly leave? Come back! Make it clear, do I have any vitality?”

“You come back!”

“Come back and make it clear…”

In this regard, Lin Nan raised his eyebrows and ignored it, not bothering to explain at all.

Anyway, little yellow-haired Liu Ming is not a good person, let him be frightened for a while!

…………

“Xiao Lin, you just asked those questions, did you have any new discoveries?” Captain Zhang Hai of the Criminal Investigation Team is very keen.

“I recalled the whole case, and I did have some new discoveries and speculations.” Lin Nan nodded calmly. “But some evidence and information is needed.”

“Xiao Linzi, don’t give a shit, do you think you are Sherlock Holmes?” Li Yanran, the female detective, said hurriedly, “Hurry up and tell me what you find, and tell me what information you need.”

ding dong~

Ding dong ding dong~

The sound of receiving cell phone information sounded several times in a row.

Lin Nan took out his mobile phone, glanced at ten lines, and after reading the information, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a slight smile, and he said confidently:

“You don’t have to look for the information. I have found the information, and the culprit has been exposed.”

Female detective Li Yanran clenched her fists and said with gritted teeth: “The riddle person is rude, hurry up and make it clear to me, and if you say anything more, I’m afraid I can’t help but kill you!”

Most of the rest of the detectives had this idea too. When they just watched Lin Nan’s interrogation, they were tortured by his always reversing words.

Lin Nan sorted out his thoughts in his mind and said:

“Team Zhang, let’s assume, if what Liu Ming said was the truth, what would the case be like?”

Female detective Li Yanran: “Cut! I thought you wanted to say something! Which sentence did he say sound like the truth? At first glance, it was full of lies and made up.”

Lin Nan said quietly: “What if he didn’t enter the room he originally planned to steal?”

“What if he was at Li Yougui’s house and didn’t find their family of three?”

“What if everything he went through was planned by the murderer in advance?”

“You mean he was a designed scapegoat?” Captain Zhang Hai frowned. “How can this be?”

“Except for the fact that the motive for the murder is passion murder, which is a bit far-fetched, there should be no problem!”*