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Chapter 343 Who Is He 8
Only then did Hans manage to lighten his black hair, and quickly said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to ask that, did you notice what she was wearing at the time?"

Xunguang said: "Wearing a new green dress, carrying a handbag, walking towards the tram stop."

Hans said: "Then she didn't go overseas at all. It seems that something must have happened that night. Do you have any other discoveries?"

Xunguang decisively concealed the fact that he had seen Monroe.

Before you get the exact evidence, you must first protect yourself.

She said: "I went to bed after eating the baked potatoes and didn't see anything else, and I didn't see her back after that."

Hans thought for a while and said, "Mr. Konstantin has gone to work. I want you to take me to check his room, is that okay?"

Xunguang said: "Aren't you waiting for him to come back?"

Hans said: "Actually, he is also one of the suspects, and according to my understanding, except for powerful men, almost no one can move Mrs. Konstantin."

Xunguang said: "I have the key, please follow me."

As she spoke, she led Hans upstairs carefully.

When the door was opened, a stench came out. It was the smell of stinky clothes and fermented food, which made people sick.

The room was full of clothes, all men's, and there was a large suitcase under the bed. When I dragged it out, I found that it was all Mrs. Konstantin's luggage.

The ticket is not in it.

Xunguang saw the book about death at a glance. She pointed to the book and said, "This book was given by Mr. Monroe."

Hans picked it up and flipped through a few pages, saying, "But is your name written on this title page?"

Xunguang hurriedly said: "It was given to me at first, but I only know a hundred words and can't understand, so I gave it to her."

Hans rummaged through the box again, but found nothing, and said, "What a pity."

He said, put the book back, Xunguang suddenly said: "Sir, wait, I seem to see something in the book just now."

Hans said, "Really?"

He flipped through the book, and actually saw a note.

"I'll see you at the Seti River in three days' time at 12:30 pm."

There is only a short sentence in it, no signature, no title, and another thing that cannot be used as evidence.

But you can compare the handwriting.

System: "Think about it, when you peeked at Monroe's diary that day, it's a million miles away from this handwriting, okay?"

Xunguang: "There must be some places that are the same, everyone has their own habits, you can identify them."

System: "No, I've compared it, and there's no trace of similarity. It can be concluded that it's the handwriting of two people. The handwriting of the person who wrote the diary is obviously much more casual, while the person who wrote the note has a very strict personality, more like a handwriting. The type of scientific research, maybe Monroe asked others to help write it."

Xunguang thought about it carefully, and said: "No, do you still remember the day when Monroe read the poem? At that time, Monroe accidentally took the book away, and he took it back about 3 minutes after going upstairs. At this time, there is no other time to clip in."

The system thinks so, but my handwriting identification system has just updated its program, so it's impossible not to see this.

One person and one system fell into contemplation, feeling that their IQs had been challenged
Hans held it in his hand and thought for a while, then found a handwriting book on the table, in which there was a mess of records about whose dog was lost.

The handwriting is different.

Hans took the note in his hand, pushed the box back to its place, and left.

He went out and asked Xunguang again: "Who is Mrs. Constantinstein's favorite person in your building?"

Xunguang said, "Mr. Monroe."

Hans said: "I think so, this kid is a flower that blooms every day, and the girls all jump up like butterflies."

Xunguang said: "Sir, why don't you go to the river to have a look?"

Hans said: "It has been so long, and there have been several heavy rains in the middle, all traces have long since disappeared."

Xunguang said: "Ma'am, she can't be... She was killed, sir, please make sure to check it out."

Hans said: "Of course, I will investigate whether I left with other people or was killed. Please take me to Monroe's room."

The door of Monroe's room was open, and the business inside was clear at a glance. Except for the closed door of the bathroom, even the suitcase under the bed could be seen.

The room is tidy and clean, and the room exudes a touch of freshness. Monroe has changed into a more formal overcoat, and the gray woolen trousers are straight against his two legs. long.

Even when meeting Hans, an old friend, he was courteous and well-groomed.

Hans knocked on the door anyway.

Monroe stood up and said, "Please come in, my place is very narrow, so I can only ask you to stand."

He didn't sit down himself, and stood by the side all the time.

Hans said: "It's okay, I'm here to ask you, has Mrs. Constantinstein mentioned to you that she has other relatives in the city?"

Monroe said: "I have no relatives, but I mentioned a friend before, gave her a boat ticket, and asked her to go to sea with her."

Hans' eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh, then do you know where her friend is now?"

Monroe said: "I haven't seen it, I just heard about it, maybe I don't know as much as Miss Daisy."

He said, smiling at Xunguang.

His eyes were gentle, without any coldness, and there was still a faint smile on his face, an amiable expression, but for some reason, Xunguang just saw a warning in it.

He was silently warning Xunguang.

Xunguang bit the bullet and said: "Mrs. Konstantin has opinions on me, and she usually doesn't talk to me."

Hans said: "We found a note. According to my understanding, Miss Tina also saw a strange man with her, but she left in such a hurry, I was really puzzled."

Monroe said: "A note? Then you can make the handwriting firmer, wait a moment."

He walked to the table, tore off a calendar, wrote a sentence at random, and handed it to Hans.

"This is my handwriting, you can use it for identification."

Hans smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's embarrassing for me to be like this."

He originally wanted to compare Monroe's handwriting, but looking at his good friend's charming eyes, he couldn't speak for a while.

Monroe patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't embarrass your friends, that's what a gentleman should do."

Hans took his things and left, and asked Xunguang to provide the list of tenants in the apartment. He went back to investigate carefully, and asked Monroe before leaving: "Why do you live in such a place? According to your financial resources, it is not expensive to buy a building." Difficult."

Monroe said: "I chose it randomly when I came here. After staying here, I found that the lady here is very cute, so I was reluctant to leave. But what you said is that I really want to plan for my future."

Hans said, "Are you going to live here for a long time?"

Monroe said: "I have this idea for the time being."

The two of them chatted for a few more times about interesting things in the past before they separated completely. Monroe gave Xun Guang a thoughtful look and said, "Miss Daisy, can I invite you to dinner? I know there is a restaurant The Chinese food is pretty good.”

(End of this chapter)