"The cable car experiment was a waste of time from the beginning." Ye Fan was not timid.

  "That's right, it's simply wrong. Miss Lingxiang's room is an artist from our company, and it is absolutely impossible for an artist to kill someone."

  Mingmei also stared at Zhizhi Jianwu coldly.

  Everyone asked in confusion: "But everyone has seen it, the cable car..."

  "I just checked and the cable car is completely powered from the outside, and the village will be out of power from 12pm until 6am because of the lack of electricity."

  Ye Fan overturned Wise and Jianwu's judgment in front of everyone: "We set off from here to go to the hotel at about 11:55, which means that the cable car can only run for a maximum of 5 minutes, and in just 5 minutes, we can't even reach the opposite side! In other words, wise and wise, your reasoning cannot be established at all!"

  Ye Fan looked at Zhizhi Jianwu coldly: "What kind of detective are you? You are just relying on your own wishful thinking and jumping to conclusions. The matter of solving the case should be handed over to the criminal police, fool detective!"

  Mingzhi Jianwu's face changed, a trace of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, gritted his teeth and chuckled and walked past Ye Fan: "Hmph, this time I was careless, but don't underestimate me, I will solve the case soon, Ye Fan. Fan police officer!"

  After a farce ended, everyone returned to the annex.

  The director sat on the sofa and kept smoking, and two dead people had already appeared, so there was no way to record the show.

  "Tick!" In the kitchen of the annex, the continuous sound of dripping water interrupted Ye Fan's thoughts.

  I don't know who left the kitchen and didn't turn off the faucet. The water continued to drip and gradually converged into a small stream...

  "Ah, don't close it!"

  Jiang Chuan noticed that the truth was about to turn on the faucet, and anxiously stopped him: "If you turn it off, the water pipe will freeze very quickly!"

  "Is it so easy?" Truth stopped in surprise.

  "No way, the temperature here is low, and if you pour a ladle of water outside, it will freeze immediately," Jiang Chuan said with a wry smile, "Officer Ye Fan, you may have been in Tokyo and don't know very well, but the water pipe in the museum froze yesterday. Is it? It's really troublesome after freezing."

  "So it is." The truth smiled embarrassedly.

  Ye Fan on the side watched silently at the faucet that kept dripping.It suddenly occurred to me that last night it was indeed because the faucet in the main building was frozen that I had to move to another building.

  Could it be that someone deliberately turned off the tap of the hotel...

  Ye Fan walked to Jiangchuan and asked him for the car key: "Mr. Jiangchuan, lend me the car key, I will go to the museum!"

  Jiang Chuan asked, "What are you doing there?"

  Ye Fan said: "I thought of some clues, and I want to go and confirm."

  Jiang Chuan said, "I'll go with you too!"

  After telling everyone in the annex, Jiang Chuan and Ye Fan drove to the main hall on the other side.

  The body of photographer Akashi has been taken into the villa, covered with cloth and placed with the body of Rie Ghana, which looks a little infiltrating.

  I believe that no one wants to stay next to the corpse in this kind of place. Ye Fan just checked the camera that was destroyed by Xue Yasha, and then went straight to find the frozen water faucet.

  "The other side of the building is fine, why is it frozen here?" Ye Fan asked, looking at the faucet.

  Jiang Chuan was also very puzzled: "I was wondering just now who turned on the faucet...because it was very tightly closed when it was frozen..."

  Ye Fan can be sure that the freezing of the water pipe is the murderer's work, which is basically certain. The conditions in the main hall are better than those in the other halls, and the red sign "Frozen Attention" is also quite conspicuous.In other words, the murderer specially created conditions for killing, but how could the murderer be sure that Rie Ghana would definitely stay alone in the hotel?

  Ye Fan thought about Xue Yasha's behavior of destroying the surveillance in the corridor, and the disappearing self-portrait of the ice room in the corridor.

  On the way back to the annex from the main building again, Ye Fan recalled the time of the murder and kept thinking about the details that he might have missed.

  The water pipes were frozen before [-]:[-] pm, and then everyone began to transfer in batches, and it was already [-]:[-] pm when they all reached the annex.

  Afterwards, it was dinner, and after filming a few indoor scenes that had nothing to do with Rie Garner, the Akashi photographer also began to disappear at that time.

  At [-]:[-], Ghana Rie was sleeping, and everyone gathered in front of the monitor. At [-]:[-], Truth drove away from the annex. Five minutes later, Yukishya appeared and broke into the Ghana room of the main building in front of everyone. Hack Ghana.

  At [-]:[-], truth drove to the main building, and was soon called back to the other building.

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  At 12:15, everyone drove to the murder scene of the museum, only the ice room and the unwell Reika stayed behind. They arrived at the museum at [-]:[-].

  Wise Kengo judged that Garner Rie was actually killed between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-], and the picture he saw before was actually a video...

  The car was driving along the snow-capped mountain road, and after a while, the memorial monument at the bridge head appeared again in the field of vision. From a distance, you could see the old man worshipping in front of the monument.

  "Mr. Jiang Chuan, I'll get off the bus, wait a moment!"

  "Oh."

  The snowstorm wasn't too big, but the old man knelt in front of the memorial tablet with a layer of snow on his body, which made him feel bitter.

  "Old man," Ye Fan got out of the car and walked to the memorial monument, "Accident ten years ago, are there any of your family members in the car?"

  "It's my daughter," the old man choked up with his hands in his arms, "the only daughter, although she died in an accident, it looks like I killed her. My daughter must have turned into Xue Yasha and resented me!"

  "Snow Yaksha..."

  "In that cold winter," the old man said regretfully, sniffing his nose, "the daughter who I haven't seen for a long time suddenly came back with a child, and I don't even know who the child's biological father is, woo woo..."

 …  

  "It's all because I turned my daughter out that she got on this bus. If I'd open the door for her at that time... I made her turn into Yukisha!"

  This tragedy about the car accident ten years ago made him a little curious.

  Ten years ago, it was an accident or something. Even the owner of the villa, the painter of the ice house, happened to be in that car. There must be some secrets.

  In this murder case, the murderer's motive may have something to do with this...

  On the way back, Ye Fan called the Mumu Police Department.

  "Hey, brother Ye Fan, what's the matter?"

  "Mumu Police Department, I would like to ask you to investigate the bus crash that happened in Beibing Village ten years ago. You'd better give me the information of the ice room and fax it over."

  "It seems that you have encountered a big case again. You and the case are really destined."

  "Stop making fun of me, Mumu Police Department."

  "I just happen to be free now, so I'll check it out for you, and I'll send the information to your phone later."

  "Thank you, Mumu Police Department..."

  At noon, at lunch time, everyone began to concentrate on dining in the restaurant.

  After Ye Fan had eaten, he was still sitting in front of the monitor, watching the video over and over again.

  Truth came to the equipment room, looked at Ye Fan who was serious, and smiled helplessly: "Officer Ye, how many times do you want to watch it before you are willing?"

  Ye Fan said, "There's no way. I'm a criminal police officer. It's my job to find the murderer."

  The self-portrait of the first saint in the ice room should have been taken by Yukisha, but the meaning is still unclear. I don't know why the murderer came here...

  "Ok?"

  Suddenly something jumped in the picture and caught Ye Fan's attention.

  Playback, slow play, pause.

  The picture is frozen in Rie Garner's room. Compared to the striking body of Rie Garner lying in a pool of blood, there is a flame throbbing outside the window in the corner of the picture, which is very inconspicuous, but it is almost impossible to notice if you don't pay special attention.

  "Ghost fire?"

  Ye Fan looked closely at the small window on the screen. There was indeed a burning flame in the darkness, which quickly reminded him of the ghost fire that the old man said.

  Hastily spread out the map of Beibing Village.

  The old man saw the direction of the ghost fire at home, and the direction of the flames in Rie Garner's room...

  "I see."

  Ye Fan carefully connected the lines on the simple map. The intersection of the two lines was not at the Qiling Monument, but a narrow river that was far apart.

  The old villager saw the fire in the same direction as the memorial tablet, and he preconceived the idea that the ghost fire was in the memorial tablet.

  However, the real location is near the villa... [-].

Chapter 517

  "Brother Ye Fan, please ask me to find out," said the Mumu Police Department, "You must have never thought that the two people who were killed happened to be related to the bus incident, and they were both the ones who saved the first saint in the ice room! "

  "anything else?"

  "In that accident, in addition to the one who survived the ice room, there seems to be a child alive... In short, I will send you the information first."

  "Excuse me, Mumu Police Department."

  Ye Fan looked at the information from the phone.

  In the accident report ten years ago, several TV station employees rescued the genius painter Hiroshima Ichiro, and even received a certificate of appreciation for it.

  The names of Rie Ghana, photographer Akashi, and director Hiruta were clearly published in the newspapers, but the surviving child was not mentioned much.

  "Ye Fan!" Reika, who was wearing an apron, ran over and shouted, "Have you seen Director Hiruta?"

  "No," Ye Fan said stunned, "what's the matter?"

  "I want to ask him to eat, but I can't find anyone anywhere..." Lingxiang wore an apron, her face distressed.

  "Will you rest in the room?"

  "I called, but there was no response." Lingxiang looked outside with a headache, "Did she go out? The director really..."

  Ye Fan dragged the fax and looked at the above photo of Director Biruta standing with Garner and Akashi, his expression changed slightly.

  "I'll go check out the room!"

  "Eh?"

  "This is……"

  On the second floor of the annex, in the room of Director Hiruta, everyone in the villa stood at the door with a depressed atmosphere.

  In the room, Director Hiruta was lying on the table with blood all over his head, a lot of blood-stained banknotes scattered under him, and a Yukiyasha's axe on the ground.

  "Even the director was killed..."

  Takada looked at each other in fear, full of distrust.

  Because it was daytime, and they were all in the other halls, I never thought that there would be a fatal case, and few people had an alibi, and everyone had the opportunity to kill the director.

  After examining the body with a sullen face, Ezosong turned to the crowd and said, "Before the investigation is clear, everyone should stay in the living room. It's too dangerous to be alone."

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