Super Detective in the Fictional World

Just as Luke and I were talking, Jennifer was shooting again.

Both of them shut up and turned their attention to the scene of the shooting. Don't let anything really happen to this big star. That's a funny thing.

She only shot it three times, Pierce said, and even so it took almost an hour.

It's not that Jennifer's acting needs to be shot three times, it's that all three times have slightly different effects, and Pierce can choose one of them for later clipping.

Jennifer came over, and suddenly she looked back in horror, lifting her fingers and pointing half empty: “What is that? ”

Luke turned his head and found her finger pointing to the far corner of the studio, above the ceiling, where a figure of a white flower hanging loosely.

Everyone starts with a thrill, and there is an unknown sense of familiarity, and they all react: who made the prank again? Just like the old "corpse” man.

“Selena, let them save lives.” Luke frowned and lifted his finger to the figure at the far end of the sky, but he quickly ran in the other direction, where the “corpse” was handcuffed.

Around the clutter that blocked his sight, Luke saw the situation of Mr. “Corpse", with a cold face, standing still and pulling out his armpit pistol.

Bang, bang!

A rope broke in response, and Mr. “Corpse”, who was hung reddish by the rope, fell down, and his expression gasped with pain.

Luke turned around and made a few gestures against Selena, who also pulled out the gun over there, and then he stepped over and uncuffed Mr. “Corpse": “Who did it? ”

Mr. “Corpse" shook his head painfully and coughed again.

Luke removed a rope ring from his neck, sensitized to smell, and frowned.

It's not that there's no smell on the rope, it's that there's too much smell, mixed with the smell of more than a dozen people, two or three of the most intense of them.

These guys smell like a lot of props, they belong to that prop artist, and there are two deputies who mess with the prop artist, which doesn't even make any sense.

All kinds of prop and clutter here, most of which they've done.

Others smell faint.

The odor is faint, either a long time ago, or a relatively short exposure time, the difference being more difficult to distinguish.

More than a dozen people smell mixed together, difficult to distinguish.

Put that rope ring on the wooden shelf on the side, and Luke figured it out, almost turning Mr. “Corpse” into the murder weapon of the real corpse.

The principle of this murder trap is simple: a rope with a knot tied to a wooden shelf similar to a windmill prop. As soon as the windmill is turned, Mr. "Corpse”, whose hands are handcuffed to an iron shelf in front of him, has no way of resisting, and is strangled by a rope ring on the wooden shelf strut.

And this windmill, for easy photography, of course, is electric, and this electric switch, not far from the ground, is pressed open by a plank of rope.

Luke didn't notice any movement here because the surrounding environment was quite noisy and the subtle sounds of machines and stents were loud and loud.

Jennifer just shot it, and it was a forest chase.

While the lens is basically on a big star like Jennifer, all the other dragon racers have to do their best, all sorts of screaming and falling, and the sound effect of climbing and beating can't be less.

He's not a god. He can't concentrate 24 hours a day on reconnaissance, and most of his attention is on Jennifer's side.

Luke frowned and carefully distinguished the only clue.

There is no smell of people coming and going here, at least not of anybody else staying here for a while.

That's really interesting.

Luke slowly circled around the spot and walked outside around the circle.

A few minutes later, he stopped and shook his head slightly.

There are too many people here.

Together, the crew and actors bring more than fifty staff.

And this is a studio, except for the forest scene, where people walk and leave odor marks, and it's hard to tell who's the perpetrator.

And he went back to Mr. Corpse again, and he said, "Mike, can you talk? ”

Mike nodded hard.

Luke: "Who attacked you? ”

Mike shook his head: “I didn't see it. Just now, the windmill behind me suddenly turned, and a rope strapped me around my neck and strangled me. ”

Luke frowned: “What about the sound? Footsteps? Unusual movement? ”

Mike shook his head: "No, I was suddenly strangled and found nothing. ”

Luke wasn't surprised.

The guy was really embarrassed at the time, and Luke handcuffed his hands to the overhead iron shelf out of his mind, making it more difficult for him to squat and turn around behind him.

“Come on, come with me, but don't say anything to anyone, okay?” Luke commanded.

Mike nodded and followed him a little bit out of this corner.

Luke took this guy, almost a real corpse, next to Selena, gave her an earful of advice, and then looked at Jennifer: "Jennifer, are you finished? ”

Jennifer nodded.

Luke: "Why don't you just leave, okay? ”

Jennifer understands what that means.

Her agreement with Luke was to protect her during the shooting.

Then as soon as she leaves the studio, the shooting will be over, and Luke's bodyguard work will be over.

Then Luke can do his best to start the investigation.

Jennifer knows a lot about this young detective's ability to solve a case.

She didn't say much either, nodded, said two more words to Pierce over there and to the writer Tote Tote, and quit.

Luke sent her out of the studio before turning to Big Pierce in the crew: "Now, this is the crime scene, so please cooperate with our work, don't walk around and talk, let alone leave. ”

Piersmer silenced and gazed at the quiet corpse of the red fruit not far away.

Luke just looked at Selena, and she nodded slightly: "I've notified the bureau, and the forensics guys are on their way. ”

Luke was satisfied.

Selena did a really good job of logistical support. It's still good to follow Donald's old gas bars. It's almost drip free and comprehensive.

Luke, this is where you look down at the person who's been dropped from the sky.

This guy, he was already very familiar with, was the lead actress in this film, Sarah Porch.

At this moment, the actress is also a beautiful woman with her eyes closed, naked body, randomly holding a blanket, her mouth slightly open, and her breathing is gone.

There is a medical counseling staff member in the live theater team who is performing CPR on Sarah.

But Luke knew that this Sarah lady was getting cold.

Luke couldn't see the ups and downs in her chest and the smell of excrement coming from her body just as she was found on top of the sky.

Selena checked her pulse before and made sure she was dead.