The bald man looked at the email and fell into deep thought. Who is Black Rose? How did she kill Lin Zixiang? If it is said to poison the wine, it must have arranged everything before Lin Zixiang entered the study room, and then tricked him into the house and waited for him to poison him to death. This shows that the murderer must be a person who is very familiar with Lin Zixiang's habits and knows that he will definitely go to drink that glass of wine after entering the house, and he must have the key, key to the study room! Yes, the key should be an important clue, "Xiao Mo," the bald man asked, "Have you called the police?"

"Call the police, Officer Zhong said he will arrive soon," Yu Mo replied.

"Very good, please call the butler for me," said the bald man.

Yu Mo turned around and went downstairs, and after a while, he brought the butler in.

"Bald Inspector, you...you call me?" the housekeeper asked with a pale face and trembling.

"Please tell me how you found Lin Xiang dead?" asked the bald man.

"Ms. Zhao said she had a stomachache and asked me to find Mr. Lin. I didn't find Mr. Lin in the living room. I thought he should be in the study, so I ran to the study and asked him to take care of Ms. Zhao. But I saw that as soon as I pushed the door open, I saw that scene. It was so terrible!" The butler said in a low voice, wiping the cold sweat on his head with a handkerchief.

"Where were you an hour ago?" asked the bald man stared at his eyes.

"I like quietness and don't like dance parties very much, so I want to go to my room on the third floor and lie down for a while. When passing Ms. Zhao's room on the second floor, she opened the door and told me that her stomach was uncomfortable and asked me to help her find Mr. Lin. I returned to the lobby on the first floor to find Mr. Lin, and then I had a murder case. Oh, our Mr. Lin is so miserable!" When the butler said this, he couldn't help crying. It seemed that the butler and Lin Xiang had a good relationship, but it was more likely that he was afraid of harming himself.

"How many keys are there in this room?" asked the bald man.

"There are three in total, Mr. Lin himself, secretary Ms. Huang, and I still have one," replied the housekeeper.

The bald man did not ask again but looked through the deceased's pockets of his clothes, and indeed the key was found on the deceased's belt.

"Apart from these three keys, is there anyone else who has a key?" asked the bald man, "Please think about it carefully."

The butler thought about it carefully and said with certainty, "Absolutely no!"

"Very good," said the bald man and stood up, "Thank you for your cooperation. Can you take me to talk to your future wife of Miss Zhao Pan?"

"Oh, you are also joking about our family. I tell you privately that I don't think that woman loves us Mr. Lin at all." The housekeeper said unfairly, "She used to have a boyfriend. Mr. Lin was confused and just pursued her for that little political benefit. Unexpectedly, she agreed and dumped her original boyfriend, and applied for a marriage certificate so quickly."

"What?" the bald man shuddered, "You said they have obtained a marriage certificate?"

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded, "Is there anything wrong?"

The bald man didn't answer. No wonder Zhao Pan was not very happy at the wedding. It seems that she was probably here for money. No wonder Lin Zixiang's current company and factory combined is at least 3 billion, so she is going to be moved.

"Inspector," the housekeeper asked as he walked, "Did you think that the woman killed my Mr. Lin?"

"I dare not say it now, but she should be suspected of committing the crime." said the bald man, "I hope you don't tell others what we said."

"Dare I still dare to say it?" the housekeeper exaggeratedly, "If I say that woman can still save me? I may lose my life."

The bald man just smiled. When they walked out of the room, Sanmao noticed that the lock of the house was the old European medieval lock. "Who designed this door?" the bald man asked.

"Ms. Huang Yan asked to design it. When the designer designed this school, Ms. Huang asked to design it as an old-fashioned one. She said it looked antique," the housekeeper replied.

"Then why is this lock designed to be old-fashioned?" asked the bald man again.

"Ms. Huang said it looks matching."

The bald man didn't ask again, and the two walked towards Zhao Xiaoman's room together.

Zhao Pan's room is not far from the scene of the case, but because of the room here

It seems to be soundproof, so you should not hear any sound, "Is the room here soundproof?" asked the bald man.

"Yes, the walls of each house are specially designed. They were designed by foreign engineers, and there is absolutely no sound." said the butler.

The bald man didn't say anything and sighed in his heart. He thought that someone might have heard something in the room, but now it seems impossible. As he thought about it, the two of them came to Zhao Xiaoman's room.

Zhao Pan lay on the sand, glanced at the bald head, pointed to the sand opposite, "Sit down, detective," she said lightly, still as careless as at the wedding.

Her expression made the bald man very embarrassed. The bald man cleared his throat and tried to find a topic to open the topic. "Ms. Zhao, I feel very sorry for your fiancé's death..."

"There is nothing to regret," Zhao Pan still said so lightly, and even played with his fingers, "The death of a man is destined to be, and random thoughts are useless."

The bald man stared at this woman, thinking that it was not because of the case, he really wanted to beat her up. His fiancé was dead, and she was still so lightly. It seemed that she really came for Lin Zixiang's money. The bald man suppressed his anger and continued to ask: "Ms. Zhao, what were you doing an hour ago in the case?"

"Didn't the butler who is with you tell you?" Zhao Pan glared at the butler next to him. The butler shivered in fear, "I have a stomachache. I want to call Axiang. Who would have thought he died? It's true." She smiled mysteriously, as if she thought it was funny.

She was so indifferent to death. Even if she didn't care about her fiancé, she shouldn't be so calm. She didn't even have the panic at all. The bald man felt something was wrong, "How long have you been with Lin Xiang?" The bald man asked suddenly.

"It's been about three months, and I should be considered a flash marriage." Zhao Pan still had the same tepid expression, not even looking at the bald head.

"Do you know something about Lin Xiang's friends and family?" asked the bald man.

Zhao Pan would look up at the bald head, "You want to ask friends in that area, Axiang has more friends, including officialdom, business, ordinary, special, and emotional. I don't think he's the only one who is the only one, right?" After saying that, she looked at the inspector provocatively, "The big boss now has lovers, I think you won't be surprised by this kind of thing, right?"

The bald man couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, "I've said goodbye. Although I don't know who the murderer is yet, I advise you to do it yourself." As he said that, he quickly walked out of the door.

"No!" Zhao Pan's cold voice came from behind.

The bald man walked downstairs, getting angry while walking. If he didn't say it, he wouldn't believe it. This woman was the mayor's daughter, she was simply a rogue. She dared to say such words. After calming down, the bald man thought about it and couldn't ask anything from Zhao Pan. It would be better to ask Lin Xiang's classmate and secretary Huang Yan.

He made up his mind and walked downstairs, and happened to run into someone coming towards him. It turned out to be Yu Mo.
Chapter completed!