Trafford’s Trading Club

The surveillance footage just suddenly saw this man named "Qian Guoliang" suddenly appearing in front of the camera.

At this time, he had been fatally injured and could only hold onto the wall while walking towards the stairs on the upper deck.

“Strange, is that all?” Ma SIR frowned here.

Munich said softly: "Look again. ”

The staff in charge of the monitoring station quickly turned on all the screens, which were played back over all the time periods, and eventually the staff was helpless: “Captain, I can't find anything but this. ”

Mahoud walked around here, "It can't be just this... if you can't find it, there are only two possibilities. ”

“Officer Ma, which two possibilities?” Munich asked.

Ma SIR stopped: “One is that someone has quietly altered these videos… but it shouldn't be possible, we should be here shortly after the accident, and the killer shouldn't be any faster than us. ”

“Has anyone been here but us?” The old captain suddenly asked the people in the surveillance room.

But they shook their heads.

"There's only one possibility left," said Mahoud. "The deceased, Qian Guoliang, had the ability to escape those surveillance cameras. ”

“Is this... impossible? These surveillance cameras were hit only two years ago, with almost no blind spots.” Employees are subconscious.

Ma SIR nodded: "Yes, these lenses are wide enough to hide no matter what. Especially since this guy is dying, and even less in the mood to hide from them. Instead, he should let himself be discovered... watching him go to the deck, clearly wanting to survive. ”

“That's strange... is this guy a ghost?” Employees are subconscious.

“To believe in science!” Machoude said: “Rich, strong, democratic… 16 words of truth for you! ”

That being said, how did the deceased suddenly appear in the corridor… Officer Ma had to watch the footage over and over again.

“Captain, I found the login information for Qian Guoliang, and the room you stayed in.” A crew rushed in at this point.

“Give me the information.” Mahoud reached over and said without saying a word: "Now show me this man's room. ”

Everyone left the control room, and a call was made on the road to Mahoud. "Lin Feng? Is the helicopter not ready yet... check something first, remember. The deceased, Qian Guoliang, is an engineer, ID number is...”

“I know, MaSIR, I'm on it! ”

……

……

Walk down the stairs on the deck to see one of those clear and striking bloodstains lying on the wall…

Ren Ziling looked down all the way, walking and thinking about what, Pear followed behind her, eating lollipop.

“By the way, Pear, you can still eat snacks... aren't you scared?” Ren Ziling turned back curiously.

“Because you're here, there's nothing to be afraid of.” Pears blinked: “And eat sweets to stabilize your mood." ”

“Oh, I don't have a hat.” Ren Ziling shrugged her shoulders, "but why would this guy want to go up to the deck? ”

“Probably looking for help or something?” Pear thought.

Ren Ziling shook his head: “If you were so badly injured, would you still climb the stairs? Isn't it faster to call for help? ”

“Officer Horse just checked, didn't he have anything on the victim? ”

Ren Ziling nodded, “That's the problem. You said the killer wanted to kill someone, take what was on him, and you could say that. The question is, why didn't the killer know to wait for someone to die? ”

“Escaped or something? ”

“You even took what they had and put a knife in your chest. Can you let someone get away with it? How many fights is that? ”

Pear threw up his tongue.

At this point, a crew suddenly appeared and drank: "What are you doing here? This place is blocked. Please leave! This is no longer a sightseeing place. ”

Vice Editor Ren glanced at him and turned around and forked his back: “Don't you know who I am? ”

The crew shook their heads... the devil knows who you are? Although my health is good...

Vice Editor Ren then switched to the spicy mode, pointing to the crew's words: "Idiot! Didn't you see I was just with Officer Ma? Now that Ma SIR is in the central control room, of course we're staying here to scout the scene! Are you trying to get in our way? ”

The crew suddenly panicked and stood up straight, “I'm sorry! I don't have a good look! Please, please! Tell me what you want! ”

So the deputy editor-in-chief looked at the crew and said, "Go and tell your colleagues to stay close, and don't let the idle people wait around! ”

“Got it, got it! I'm on my way! ”

Seeing the crew walk away, Ren Ziling turned around and made a victory gesture towards Pear.

You should be happy… Pears still eat their lollipops silently.

“Curiously, this fingerprint just disappeared here? ”

Ren Ziling and Pear arrived at the corner of the corridor and looked at the handprints appearing from here in the sky... there was also some blood on the ground here, but nothing else was found.

Pear knocked on the wall around him and tried to push the room around him. He shook his head: “The wall is solid. As for locking the door... there is no blood on the door handle. Could it be...”

Pear looked subconsciously at the top of his head, and Ren Ziling looked at the corridor ceiling above where the blood corresponded at almost the same time, and said directly: "Pear, get down! ”

“What? ”

“How can I climb up without stepping on you? ”

“… Sister Ren, how much do you weigh? ”

“I said get down!!” Ren Ziling took a hard shot at Pear's head.

……

……

“This is the room.” The crew led the crowd to the door of the deceased Qian Guoliang's room.

Mahoud said, “Do you have a backup key? Open the door."

The crew nodded in haste, pulled out the spare key and unlocked the door in this room. When they really wanted to push the door in, they let Machondra hold it, "You guys, stand aside. ”

Saying, the horse SIR also affixed itself to the door, first gently pushing the door open a little bit, wait a while before opening the door vigorously.

“Somebody!”

The crowd only saw a 278-year-old man tied to a chair in his room and lowered his head in a coma.

Mahoud gauged the room and told him: "Wake this guy up and find something special in the room. Stay with clues or something. ”

So one of the crew came up to the man tied up and shook the guy, “Wake up! Sir, wake up! Wake up... Officer Ma, can't you wake up? ”

Mahoud glanced at him, “It's not like you can wake up... let me do it. ”

When they saw Ma SIR with a glass of water in front of the man, they looked at the officer... but Ma Hood suddenly said: "You guys, turn around and don't look at anything. ”

Everyone looked at the old captain subconsciously, only the old captain shook his head and automatically turned consciously, and everyone had to follow him.

The horse SIR now contains a sip of cool water, then sticks out his fist, knocks heavily on the man's stomach, and then shoots hard... the water in his mouth.

Shot this man in the face!

I saw this unconscious man's eyelids jump a few times and slowly opened his eyes... the eagle opened its eyes, first revealing a suspicious look, then suddenly raised his eyebrows.

What are these people doing here... and feeling like they've been trampled by a hippo?

And why is it wet on your face... it hurts!!

“You... who are you?” The eagle looked 'in terror’ at the people in front of him, "you... what do you want to do to me! Why tie me up! ”

Mahoud's face was much more visible, and when he was about to ask the question, the phone rang - a call from Lin Feng.

“Ma SIR, you let me find the guy, Qian Guoliang, the identity company, it's all right. But... this Qian Guoliang is in Australia now, I just contacted him, he's not dead at all? ”

“What, not dead?” Mahoud looked stunned, frowned and unconsciously at this man who was still tied up.