"It's OK, but it can only be opened from inside."

Cleaner walked over and gently pressed the handle of the control slide rail at the bottom of the up and down push-pull window, then lifted it up, and the window opened in response to the sound.

After the cleaning demonstration opened the window, he wanted to close the window and demonstrated it, but was stopped by Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun leaned out and looked at the terrace connecting the two rooms on both sides and asked, "Do you have any regular cleaning of the room? I mean, do you have time regulations?"

Cleaning said: "Some, it's usually eight o'clock in the morning and eight o'clock in the evening. We clean twice a day if the guests need to clean it."

"What about cleaning the room? From low to high according to the door number?"

"It's usually the case, I cleaned it up."

“That is, you just clean 106 first, and then clean 107?”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Chu Xingyun closed his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and asked again: "On the day of the incident, on September 11th, when you cleaned Room 107 before the 11th, was the windows of the room open or closed?"

Cleaning was stumped by him: "Oh, I really can't remember it, but I always open the windows when I clean the room and close them when I leave."

At this time, Fu Yi walked over and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Chu Xingyun shook his head and smiled as if he was moved, "It's too simple. We've been confused for so long." He said, "If Lu Xia wants to sneak into this room, it only needs two working days to clean it."

The cleaning lady who was suddenly named looked frightened and terrified.

Chu Xingyun patted the aunt's shoulder comfortably and said, "You don't have to be afraid, let's follow your usual workflow."

The aunt nodded.

Chu Xingyun opened the door of Room 107 with a bunch of keys, and walked straight to the window of the outer hall. He pressed the slide switch at the window to open the window, then drilled out of the window and said to Fu Yi: "You are waiting for me here." After that, he stepped on the terrace where only one person could pass, walked to window No. 106, and knocked on the window.

The cleaning lady followed his instructions, opened the windows to ventilate as if she came in to clean the room, and then turned around to get the cleaning tools.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun jumped in from the window. Since he had taken off his shoes, he did not make any sound. Then he hid behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains beside him.

After about ten minutes, the cleaning company closed the window and entered room 107.

Then the next day of the simulation, the aunt came to Room 106 again and opened the window to ventilate. Chu Xingyun casually found a moment when she was not paying attention and escaped from the window. Then he squatted on the terrace outside the window 107 and waited. About ten minutes later, the aunt walked into Room 107 and opened the window. Chu Xingyun jumped in from the window and said to Fu Yi who was standing in front of the window waiting for him: "Secret Room."

The cleaning lady became an accomplice without her knowledge and was immediately scared and looked deserted.

Chu Xingyun comforted her: "Don't worry, maybe you are not helping the murderer."

Before Fu Yi could get out of the secret room he cracked, he heard him give a contradictory statement and hurriedly asked: "Isn't the murderer?"

Chu Xingyun spread the paper with the "Story of Liberty" and his eyes fell on the torch she held high, saying, "If Lu Xia saw the murderer, then the murderer was used to use his right hand, but I have seen Lu Xia peeling an apple, and he was used to his left hand."

"But the hands that raise the torch in the Statue of Liberty are all right hands."

Chu Xingyun shook his head and explained in an orderly manner: "There are logical differences. Lu Xia formed images in her mind when she saw the murderer's appearance when she killed someone. Instead of painting the Statue of Liberty, she made up and modified the memories in her mind. Only when the image in his mind was infinitely close to the Statue of Liberty, he would confuse the two and use the Statue of Liberty instead of the murderer who committed the crime."

Fu Yi frowned: "What do you mean is that he tried every means to sneak into 107, but did not do anything, just witnessed someone killing?" He quickly denied: "No, no, no, it's too split."

Chu Xingyun smiled slowly: "Maybe the situation he is facing, he is so divided?"

Fu Yi seemed to be convinced by him, took off his glasses and sighed worriedly: "Now all the clues are back to an amnesia-lost person."

Chu Xingyun also found it absurd, but that's the case. Now Lu Xia has become a crucial figure. If you want to find out the truth, you need to dig out the secrets on him.

A cell phone ringing sounded. Chu Xingyun listened for a while before he realized that his new cell phone was ringing. Because the number was not stored enough, the caller ID was unknown.

As soon as Xiao Shu spoke, he could hear it.

"Captain Chu, aren't you with your husband?"

Chu Xingyun paused for a moment, and his heart sank as if he had a premonition: "No, what's wrong with him?"

Xiao Shu's anxious voice changed: "Just just now, the bodyguard went upstairs to knock on the door. There was no one at home. He might have left Jiuli Jinting through the back door!"

There was a dull sound in his head, and Chu Xingyun seemed to be hit by someone, making him dizzy. He endured the foot injury for a whole morning, which was extremely serious at this time, which made him almost unable to stand.

He trembled his fingers and broadcast He Cheng's phone call. Thank God, He Cheng answered.

"You're done?"

He Cheng asked.

Chu Xingyun stood firmly against the wall as if he was exhausted. He felt dry mouth for a moment, swallowed and asked, "Where are you?"

But He Cheng didn't speak.

Chu Xingyun was very focused on listening to the movements on his phone, and suddenly heard the sound of an airport radio reminding passengers to board the plane.

"I'll go find the truth."

He Cheng's breath was very calm, and Chu Xingyun seemed to be able to see him look calm when he said this.

Chu Xingyun swallowed a few breaths, and made a voice with all his strength as he was strangled, "He Cheng, don't do anything randomly, tell me which airport you are at, I'll pick you up now, have you heard?"

He Cheng was silent, making him scared.

"I'm asking where the fuck you are at?!"

Chu Xingyun lost all his rationality and shouted hysterically: "I asked you to wait for me at home. Why are you running out for? Do you dare to move and try it? Do you believe me if I fuck you?!"

He Cheng laughed softly as if he was amused by him, but the laughter was very short and disappeared without any time to catch it.

"Brother Xingyun."

He Cheng chuckled softly and said, "This is my own business. I want to solve it myself. If you wait for me, I will be back soon."

A busy voice suddenly sounded from the phone. Chu Xingyun was stunned for a while when he looked at the black screen of the phone, and suddenly smashed the brand new phone to the floor as if he was crazy.

"Fuck He Cheng|Your mom!"

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Chapter completed!