Chapter 557: pretender

Chapter 557 Pretender
Among the videos monitored, I suddenly saw this man named ‘钱国亮’ suddenly appearing in front of the camera.
At this time, he had already suffered fatal injuries. He could only hold the wall side by side and walked toward the stairs on the upper deck.
"Strange, is this only?" Ma SIR frowned here.
Mu Enli said in a light command: "Look again."
The staff in charge of the monitoring station quickly opened all the screens and played back all the time periods. Finally, the employees reluctantly said: "The captain can't find it, only this one."
Ma Houde walked back and forth here. "It is impossible to have only this paragraph... If you can't find it, there are only two possibilities."
"Ma police officer, which two possibilities?" Mu Enli asked.
The horse SIR stopped and said: "One is that someone has quietly changed these videos... but this should not be possible. We will come here soon after the accident, and the murderer should not be faster than us."
"Is there anyone else besides us?" The old captain suddenly asked the people in the monitoring room.
I saw everyone shook his head.
Ma Houde said: "There is one possibility left... The deceased Qian Guoliang has the ability to escape the surveillance footage."
"This...can't be? These monitors have only been hit in the last two years, and there are almost no dead ends." The employees subconsciously.
Ma SIR nodded. "Yes, these lenses cover a wide enough area. No matter how you hide, you can't escape. Especially this guy is dying, and he has no mood to escape these shots. Instead, he should let himself be discovered. Look at him as he walks toward the deck, clearly knowing that he wants to be born."
"That's weird... Is it a ghost to be this guy?" The employee subconsciously.
"I want to believe in science!" Ma Houde said: "Fuqiang, democracy... 16 words are given to you!"
But even if this is said, how did the deceased suddenly appear in the corridor... The police officer could not help but repeatedly and repeatedly watched this video.
"Captain, find the login information of Qian Guoliang, and the room where I stayed." A crew member hurried in at this moment.
"Give me the information." Ma Houde reached out and said the past directly. Then he said nothing: "Now take me to see this person's room."
The people left the central control room, and Ma Houde made a phone call on the road. "Lin Feng? Is the helicopter still not ready? You should check it for me first, remember. The deceased, Qian Guoliang, the occupation is the engineer, the ID card. number is……"
"I know, Ma SIR, I will check this!"
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Walking down the stairs up the deck, you can see the clear and shocking... prints on the walls.
Ren Ziling looked down all the way without fear, thinking about what to do while walking, the pears behind her, eating lollipops.
"In other words, pears, you can still eat snacks... Are you not afraid?" Ren Ziling looked back curiously.
"Because there is a sister you are there, there is nothing to be afraid of." The pear squinted and said: "And eating sweets can stabilize your mood."
"Oh, I don't take the high hat." Ren Ziling shrugged. "However, how can this guy think about going to the deck?"
"Probably want to find someone to help?" Pear thought.
Ren Ziling shook his head: "If you change it, if you are so hurt, will you still climb the stairs with great pains? Isn't it faster to call for help?"
"Just a horse officer is not checking, is there anything left in this dead person?"
Ren Ziling nodded. "The problem is here. You said that the murderer wants to kill, and take away what is on him. The question is, why doesn't the murderer know that someone else is dead?"
"Escaped like?"
"You have taken away even the things of others, and you have a knife in your chest. Can you still run away? How many battles is there?"
The pear spit out the tongue.
At this time, a crew member suddenly appeared and said: "You, what are you doing here! It is blocked here, please leave! This is not a place for sightseeing."
Ren Da’s deputy editor blinked his eyes and turned to the waist:
You, don’t you know who I am?

The crew shook his head honestly... The ghost knows who this woman is? Although the body is very good...
Ren Da’s deputy editor immediately switched to the hot mode and pointed to the crew’s words:
Idiot! Didn’t you see that I was just with the horse police officer? Now the horse SIR went to the central control room for investigation, of course we want to stay. Check out the scene here! Are you trying to hinder us?"
The crew suddenly burst into shock and quickly stood up. "I'm sorry, sorry! I don't have a good look! Please, please! Please tell me what to say!"
So the deputy editor-in-chief looked at the crew and said: "You have to say goodbye to your colleagues, guarding the neighborhood, don't let the messy people wait for chaos!"
"Know, know! I will go!"
Seeing that the crew walked away, Ren Ziling turned around and made a victory gesture toward the pear.
You are happy... Pears still eat their lollipops silently.
"Strange, this handprint has disappeared here?"
Ren Ziling and pears came to the corner of the corridor, and the handprints appeared from here. There are some blood on the ground here, but there is no other discovery.
The pear knocked on the surrounding walls and tried to push the room around him. He shook his head and said: "The wall is solid. As for the door lock... there is no blood on the doorknob. It is hard to be..."
The pear subconsciously looked toward the top of the head. Ren Ziling also looked at the ceiling of the corridor above the blood at almost the same time. He directly said: "Pear, squat!"
"What?"
"Don't step on you, how can I climb up?"
"...Sister, how many times do you?"
"Call you down!!" Ren Ziling took a hard shot on the head of the pear.
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"This is the room." The crew led the crowd to the front of the room of the deceased Qian Guoliang.
Ma Houde said directly: "Is there a backup key? Open the door."
The crew quickly nodded and took out the backup key and opened the door lock of the room. When I really wanted to push the door in, I let Ma Houdela live. "You, stand on both sides."
Said, the horse SIR is also attached to the door next door, first gently pushed the door open a little, after waiting for a while, then vigorously open the door.
"Someone!"
Everyone saw that a 27-year-old man was tied to a chair in the room and his head was comatose.
When Ma Houde looked at the room, he ordered: "Wake up this guy, and find something special in the room, clues and the like."
So a crew member volunteered to get close to the man in front of the tied man, and swayed the guy hard. "Wake up! Sir, wake up! Wake up... Horse police officer, seems to be awake?"
Ma Houde glanced at him. "Like you, you can wake up and blame... let me come."
I saw the horse SIR, this cup with a glass of water came to the man, everyone looked at the police officer... Ma Houde suddenly said: "You, all turned around, do not look anything."
The people looked at the old captain subconsciously, only to see the old captain shook his head and turned around automatically and consciously, and everyone only followed.
The horse SIR only had a cold water at this moment, then extended his fist and knocked on the man's stomach heavily, then forced out the water in the mouth.
Shot this man's face!
I saw the stunned man's eyelids jump a few times, slowly opened his eyes... The eagle opened his eyes, first revealing a confused look, then he frowned.
What are these people coming to... and, for the hair, feel like the stomach is being trampled by the hippo?
And why is the face wet? It's so uncomfortable! !
"You...who are you?" The Flying Eagle looked at the people in front of him with a look of horror. "You... what do you want to do to me! Why are you tied to me!"
Ma Houde saw this face much more. When he was trying to ask questions, the phone rang - the phone from Lin Feng.
"Ma SIR, you asked me to find someone, Qian Guoliang, identity professional company, all of them are right. But... this money Guoliang is now in Australia, I just contacted him, no Dead?"
"What? Not dead?" Ma Houde looked blank and frowned, looking subconsciously at the man who was still tied.
(End of this chapter)