Chapter 138 Four Voice 50 Recording

When Lin Chen spoke, Lu Xu kept in the living room. He sat on a back chair in the corner. Because the position was very biased, the policemen spoke himself, and no one seemed to him.

This dark corner seems to have something like a protective cover, which can make him feel quite at ease without contacting the bright world over there.

After listening to Lin Chen's sound of Song Chen and Li Jingtian, Lu Xu had no feeling of being touched. He felt that Lin Chen's stories were ridiculous. A singer like a fire was easily being easily being loved by another person. No matter, this is too reasonable. When is God's unreasonable reason?

However, when he thought of God, he felt that the story was quite real. Hey, when did God tell the way?

There will be good people in this world, and there will be bad people who can't die. Of course, he hopes that he can become the latter.

He rubbed his face with both hands, and suddenly felt that the room was quiet again. He raised his head suddenly, and realized that everyone in the living room was watching him.

"Why ... what's wrong?"

"Mr. Lu, tell me, what kind of person is your brother?" Lu Xu heard Lin Chen saying that.

Lu Xu was blindfolded for a moment, and he could only look at the person who stood back from a distance.

"my brother?"

"Say casually."

Lin Chen's eyes were quiet. When he heard those words he said, Lu Xu always felt that Lin Chen's tone was so sad that he couldn't cry, but he didn't, Lin Chen didn't even have a circle of circles.

When looking at Lin Chen, Lu Xu was very unreasonable to think of his elder brother. Of course, his elder brother was not the same as Lin Chen. Their brothers grew up in slums since they were young, and their parents died early. Brother took him to sashimer and did not do it, but sometimes he felt that his brother was actually a good person. It was the kind of one who had just stole ten dollars for him to leave a piece of one dollar. That kind of person, but after giving money, they saw the beggar uncle elsewhere. The uncle stood at the door of the stall and packed a piece of crayfish. It used to eat and wear more than how many times they didn't know.

So Lu Xu was clear at that time, it was useless to be a good person, because good people had to die.

"My brother ... see me like this, can my brother be bad?" Lu Xu stood up from the chair and didn't want to talk about this question.

But he heard that Lin Chenning's voice came through like water: "Your relationship with your brother should be very good, so when we ask you, you will talk about his nickname first, and you seem to be disdainful of him. But in fact you respect him very much, so tell me, how did your brother die? "

When I heard Lin Chen asked his brother, Lu Xu wanted to scold "close your fart", but when Lin Chen said the words just now, Lu Xu had a feeling of cooling back. Psychologists were really fucking. Terrible.

He had to answer obediently: "It is lung cancer, there is no money to see a doctor, so he died."

"Do you like smoking very much?" Lin Chen asked again.

"Like it, but this is fate. Even if my brother likes smoking, that is, there are absolutely no smoking every day, but he is so afraid that death is not dead early." Lu Xu laughed.

"Remember, how much time did your brother go in and out of Song Sheng's house?"

"What?" Lu Xu didn't respond for a while, why the problem suddenly returned to the case from his brother so suddenly.

"It was the CA company sent you here, what did you take away ..." Lin Chen added.

"I know ... I know ..." Lu Xu interrupted him, "This has been too long, how can I remember."

He really couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Lin Chen, and the feeling of being picked up a little bit was too uncomfortable. He didn't want to continue this topic at all.

But Lin Chen kept saying: "Lu Xu, you smoke, you and your elder brother come to Song Shengsheng's house for CA company. Your elder brother secretly sneak in and you are guarding outside. I think you should be anxious and irritable. It ’s like it, it’ s hard to not smoke a few old smoke guns like you, so ... how many do you smoke? "

Lin Chen followed good.

Lu Xu couldn't help but follow his problems and recalled the scene at that time.

Yes, he was annoyed at that time, mainly because it was dangerous to sneak into Song Sheng's house. After all, Song Shengsheng's case was at the cusp at that time. , Sucked one after another ... It seems that couldn't help but smoke two. After smoking, he was thinking about why his brother couldn't come out. Then, when he twisted the cigarette butt, his brother came out, then In fact, his brother should not go in for long ...

"I ... I smoked two cigarettes, my brother went in, about a minute." He reluctantly answered.

"I understand." Lin Chen nodded thoughtfully.

"What did you understand?" Lu Xu asked.

Lin Chen said: "First of all, your brother should be a rigorous and self -discipline. If the CA sent him to handle the scene, then he will not take extra things, and his purpose should be very clear. Some people will come to the big star's house. Touching the west, I am very curious, but your brother won't. You said he only stayed here for less than ten minutes, but when you were in anxiety and nervousness, people would be as long as the year when anxiety, so your brother The accurate entry time should be discounted, which means about five minutes. "

Lu Xu was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Soon Lin Chen asked again, "Tell me how big your elder brother brought at the time."

"It is the size of an ordinary backpack."

After talking about these, Lin Chen nodded. He opened a door on the left hand side and said, "Then, let's start."

"What started?" Lu Xu said blankly.

"I started looking for your brother what to take from this house, stupid!" The dynasty patted his shoulder and smiled proudly.

"I don't know if anyone knows how can you know!" Lu Xu couldn't help but increase the volume.

Lin Chen's tone was still so peaceful, and he even explained to him patiently: "Of course I don't know. In fact, according to the regular process, we have to find the person who has a testament department to detect the fingerprint and footprints. The action model in it, in order to infer what your elder brother has done here and takes away, but now it doesn't have so much time, so we can only guess. "

Lin Chen stood at the door of the room, and the dynasty rushed in to pull the curtains and open the window.

The bright sunshine penetrated into the room. Among them, Chen set up a lot of dust in the air, and there were still many dust floating in the air. Lin Chen reached out and waved the dust from his face to look at the room.

This should be the master bedroom of Song Shengsheng's house.

There is an iron bed in the middle of the bedroom, and the bedding is messy. Because of the rape case, the set and the sheets are obviously removed by the police. There are no photos or photo frames on the bedside table. people.

The floor -to -ceiling window is a straw pad with a guitar on the other side. In addition, there is no more anything else in the room.

After watching all this, Lin Chen walked towards the cloakroom in the bedroom.

"Isn't it here?" Lu Xu asked.

"no."

"Then how do you know that there was something in the room that was taken away by my brother?"

"Because that room is very harmonious, it doesn't look like something missing."

"What is harmony?"

Lin Chen glanced at Lu Xu: "Because I have seen the photos on the scene, the room was exactly the same as the scene photos taken by the police at the time, and there was nothing less."

"Oh ..." Lu Xu said, "Then you ask me so much, don't you know the photos?"

Lin Chen was unable to turn on the lamp in the cloakroom.

Song Sheng's cloakroom is really much more complicated than his bedroom. There are various punk and rock clothing hanging on the two rows of wardrobes. There are any colors in it, and there are no rules.

What's even more terrible is that the cloakroom must be the focus of the police search, so the clothes accessories here are thrown into 708, like any disaster scene.

The dynasty shot Lu Xu's back again and again, saying, "Fat people, don't question others if you don't understand, especially don't question my Brother Achen!"

This feeling of being touted was really bizarre. He continued to observe the cloakroom, stood by him, and said to the two, "Okay, shut up."

"Have you found an important clue?" The dynasty ran to them again. "Does Brother A Chen need me to adjust the scene photos for you?"

Lin Chen nodded.

Chao Fei rushed to the living room, picked up the tablet and rushed back again. The Chao Dynasty was always reliable in this regard. He also copied a copy and sent to the penalty from the mobile phone.

Lin Chen looked at the photo again.

In fact, although the police may take a lot of on -site photos, they cannot take all the details, and fewer photos will be actually included in the dossier in those photos.

Fortunately, the structure of the cloakroom is simple and compare.

He looked at Xun Conglian and asked, "Captain Captain?"

"One person to one side." Sentence answered Lian Lian.

Lin Chen nodded and had no nonsense. He and Xing's back opposed the two and began to compare the photos with the current wardrobe. They slowly walked from one end of the cloakroom to the other, and finally met at the wardrobe at the end.

Xing Conglian shook his mobile phone and put his mobile phone in his pocket. Lin Chen sighed. He looked at the time in the upper right corner of the tablet. Now it is 11:05, and their time is really much.

"Haven't found it yet?" The Chao dynasty stretched his necks and asked the two of them withdraw from the cloakroom.

Lin Chen returned the tablet computer and said, "Don't worry, in fact, the possibility of what kind of clothing items Lu Xu takes away, we just just case in case."

"What would happen?" The dynasty asked.

Lin Chen walked out of the bedroom, glanced at the house layout, and walked from the room at the end of the corridor.

He gently put his hand on the door of the room and twisted it lightly.

The room was dark, and there was no light.

Probably he felt that he was standing at the door for too long. The dynasty rushed in and wanted to open the window, but suddenly banged something. The teenager screamed in pain, and a chain sounded in the room.

Lin Chen raised his hand and pressed the switch.

With a loud sound, warm yellow light covered it, as gentle as music.

When looked at Song Shengsheng's photo just now, Lin Chen suddenly saw a small room in the photos, so he came over.

It was a simple recording studio.

This is the recording room.