Marvel Detective of Super Seminary

Hua Shuo sat up suddenly and Qiangwei jumped out of bed.

"Who is shouting outside?"

Hua Shuo stretched out his left hand to push against the edge of the bed, and his body shot out like a spring. He jumped directly from the bed to the door, opened the private room door with a swipe, and looked at both sides of the corridor.

I saw the fat conductor standing outside the door of a private room. He was so frightened that he repeatedly screamed: "Someone is dead, come quickly."

Hua Shuo turned to Qiangwei and said, "I'll go take a look."

"I'll go too," Qiangwei said.

"Be careful," Hua Shuo responded, and then walked towards the fat conductor with Qiangwei one behind the other.

A man with a high nose, thin lips, and slender eyes walked next to the fat conductor from the opposite side.

"What happened?" the thin-lipped man asked.

The fat conductor pointed to the compartment in front of him and said in a trembling voice: "Someone was... killed."

At this time, Hua Shuo and Qiangwei also came forward.

Hua Shuo looked into the private room and was shocked.

The man who was killed turned out to be Liang Wu, the second son of Liang Qifa, chairman of the Juxia War Industry Group.

He was lying on his back on the bed with his eyes wide open and his eyes wide open. His body was covered with bloody knife wounds, and he had been stabbed more than a dozen times by visual inspection.

"What's going on? Liang Qifa was just killed by Yang Siyuan. How come his second son Liang Wu was also killed?" Hua Shuo frowned and fell into deep thought.

While he was thinking hard, Hua Shuo caught a glimpse of the thin-lipped man next to him and asked, "What's your name? Are you also a passenger in the soft sleeper compartment?"

The thin-lipped man asked angrily: "Why should I tell you?"

Hua Shuo showed the thin-lipped man the ID of the deputy chief instructor of the Super Seminary and said, "Please cooperate with my investigation."

The thin-lipped man frowned when he saw the words "Top Security Department" on the cover of the certificate, and said impatiently: "My name is Wei Laoqi, and I am a passenger in the soft sleeper compartment." After that, he turned and left.

"Conductor, haven't you arrived at the station yet? Why did the train stop?" Qiangwei asked the fat conductor.

Only then did Hua Shuo notice that the train had stopped at some point.

The fat conductor explained: "At 04:30 in the morning, the train plunged into a snowdrift. The tracks in front of it were all buried in the thick snow, and it could no longer move forward."

"Oh, we were all asleep at that time," Qiangwei said.

Hua Shuo took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already 05:30 in the morning. Then he raised his head and asked the fat conductor: "When did you find out that Liang Wu was killed?"

"Do you know the deceased?" the fat conductor asked in surprise.

"I knew his father, Liang Qifa, was killed the day before yesterday. It was me who found out the murderer of his father," Hua Shuo said.

"Oh, then you are a detective" asked the fat conductor.

"I'm not a detective, but I belong to the highest security department and have the right to intervene and investigate such cases." Hua Shuo took out his ID and showed it to the fat conductor.

The fat conductor's attitude suddenly became much more humble and he said: "Actually, at five o'clock in the morning, I heard a scream from this private room, but the sound was not very loud. I thought it was the passenger named Liang Wu who was sleeping. I accidentally fell under the bed when I was working, but after I returned to my office car and sat there for a while, I felt uneasy, so I came over and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response, so I found the key and opened the private room. door, only to find that Liang Wu was killed."

Hua Shuo pondered for a moment and asked: "Have any passengers gotten off the train in the hour from 04:30 in the morning to now?"

The fat conductor said: "No, our conductor is not allowed to open the door before arriving at the station, so it is impossible for any passengers to get off."

"Did it snow during this hour?" Hua Shuo continued to ask.

"No, I often look out the window and I can confirm that it hasn't snowed," the fat conductor said firmly.

Hua Shuo asked: "Then who is sleeping in the other bed in this private room?"

"There was only one person in this private room, Liang Wu. When I checked the tickets, he told me that for personal safety, he bought all the tickets for the two beds in this private room." The fat conductor recalled, "I saw that he was nervous at the time. It's so embarrassing, I thought he was suffering from persecutory delusions."

Hua Shuo thought for a while and said, "Please tell your train conductor that I want to investigate this murder case and need to get off the train to check, and ask him to open the door and let me get off."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." The fat conductor responded and ran all the way to find the conductor.

Qiangwei asked Huashuo: "How could it be such a coincidence? Is the murderer an accomplice of Yang Siyuan?"

Hua Shuo pointed at Liang Wu's body and analyzed: "This is unlikely. You see that Liang Wu was stabbed so many times, which shows that the murderer hated Liang Wu very much, and Yang Siyuan hated Liang Qifa, not Liang Wu. I guess Liang Wu himself has offended someone, so he is more likely to be killed in a vendetta."

With that said, he walked up to Liang Wu and leaned over to carefully observe the wound.

He counted and found that Liang Wu had been stabbed fourteen times in total, and the wounds were deep and shallow, indicating that there should be two murderers, one of whom was stronger and the other was weaker.

"Could it be the island man he saw yesterday who did it?" Hua Shuo thought for a moment and quickly rejected this inference, because the island man drew his sword as fast as the wind. It was obvious that he was a master. If it was really him who did it, he would definitely He was killed with one knife, and there was no need to stab Liang Wu so many times. Therefore, the possibility that the island countryman committed the crime was very low.

"Instructor Hua, I told the conductor and he agreed to open the door and let you get off the train to check." The fat conductor's voice came from behind.

Hua Shuo turned around, walked out of the compartment, and said to Qiangwei: "You and the conductor will guard the door later and don't let anyone get off. I'm worried that the murderer will take the opportunity to get off and escape."

"Okay" Qiangwei responded.

Hua Shuo got out of the car and walked around the train, finding no footprints on the snow.

The train stopped at 04:30 in the morning. The fat conductor heard Liang Wu’s screams at 05:30 in the morning. This means that the murder occurred at 04:30 in the morning. The conductor opened the compartment and found Liang Wu’s body at 05:30 in the morning. , from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], the door was never opened, and it never snowed, and there were no footprints around the train, which means that the murderer was still on the train.

Hua Shuo figured this out, walked quickly back to the door, and climbed onto the train.

"Qiangwei, the murderer is still on the train now," Hua Shuo said to Qiangwei who was guarding the car door.

"Then how should we find out the murderer?" Qiangwei asked.

"I'll ask the conductor first."

Hua Shuo asked the fat conductor next to him: "Are the soft sleeper compartments connected to other compartments? I mean, can passengers in other compartments enter the soft sleeper compartment at will?"

The fat conductor said: "No, we will lock the doors on the corridors on both sides of the soft sleeper car. Passengers in other cars cannot enter the soft sleeper car."

Hua Shuo walked up to Liang Wu again, touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he suddenly thought that Liang Wu was the second son of Liang Qifa, the chairman of Zhangong Group. He had plenty of money. How could he condescend to be a soft sleeper on the green leather train?

"Could it be that before Liang Wu was killed, he had already noticed that someone was trying to kill him? He actually wanted to hide in the west when he took the train this time."

Thinking of this, Hua Shuo immediately began to search through all Liang Wu's pockets and luggage, hoping to find useful clues.

He suddenly found a hairpin on the ground next to the bedside table, with a short purple hair clipped on it.

Hua Shuo took out a piece of handkerchief, wrapped it in the hairpin, picked it up and stuffed it into his pocket.

As he bent over, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an old yellowed newspaper under the bed.

After picking it up and browsing the contents of the newspaper, a headline jumped into Hua Shuo's eyes.

"The rich kid who killed Loli escaped from prison and absconded."

And the name of the rich kid in this report is Liang Wu

After reading the report, Hua Shuo folded the newspaper, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and said to the fat conductor: "Go and ask your train conductor to come forward and summon all the passengers in the soft sleeper car into the dining car. I need to ask them something. .”

"Okay, I'll do it right away." The fat conductor responded and hurried to find the conductor.

Ten minutes later, all the passengers in the soft sleeper car gathered in the dining car.

In addition to Renzhao and Wei Laoqi from the island country, there are five other women.

Hua Shuo's eyes narrowed and he was surprised to see a woman with short purple hair sitting on a dining chair by the window.

Gently pinching the hairpin in his trouser pocket, Hua Shuo walked up to the woman, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is He Weilan," the woman said, raising her head.