C115 Behind the scenes (1/2)
He Ziyan continued to shake her head, indicating that she couldn't accept Li Qiang's actions. She rejected the idea of handing the gun over to Li Qiang and said: ”Please don't be so stubborn, I have already explained it to you clearly, at that time, big brother was killed by a bullet shot out from the mirror. If you want to repeat the same mistake, I will definitely not let you!”
At this moment, Di Qing said: ”You guys wait first, I've thought of something, but I don't know if I should do it now.”
Li Qiang said: ”Speak your mind, just speak your mind.” Di Qing said: ”I want to take apart this mirror, then look at the wall behind the mirror.”
He Ziyan suddenly became enlightened and understood Di Qing's intention. She nodded and said, ”Your idea is not bad, at that time I was afraid that there would be people rushing in, so I did not think of this idea of yours when I was in a hurry to leave.”
Li Qiang said: Then let's take this mirror apart and see. Even if the hotel finds out, we will compensate them with the money.
Everyone worked together to take apart the mirror. On the wall behind the mirror, there was a small black hole. Obviously, it was the mark of a bullet.
He Ziyan was very anxious, she immediately went to check. From the hole, it was pitch black, she did not manage to break through the wall, and only found a bullet in it. She frowned and said, ”If there is a connection to the opposite wall, then there is at least one possibility. That is, someone from another room shot a bullet in that direction and killed my brother. Now, this conclusion has been shattered and the hole in the wall probably came from my brother's gun. ”But who shot my brother? Was he really killed by the person in the mirror?”
Li Qiang shook his head: ”This kind of thing is too strange, why do I feel like it's unthinkable? When did your brother get into trouble? ”
He Ziyan said: ”Around noon.”
Li Qiang pondered: ”That is the time when the game Security Protocol will lose its effectiveness. Could it be that your brother's death has something to do with it?”
He Ziyan said: ”That's possible, but even if the game does not work, at the very least, someone should have shot at my brother, in order to kill him, but right now, it seems like he was beaten to death by the mirror.”
Li Qiang lowered his head, and said: ”This is indeed hard to understand. Furthermore, your brother's body has already disappeared, so we are unable to find out who fired the gun from the hole on his head.”
Di Qing suddenly said: ”Can Miss He use her memories to describe the scene at that time?”
He Ziyan questioned: ”What's the use of that, and it's not necessarily accurate either.”
Di Qing said: Back then everything happened so suddenly, Miss He might have been in a panic and forgot about all the details. Now that we have reconstructed what happened back then, and determined the direction from which your brother's bullet came from, even if there's a slight mistake, it's still better than not having any leads at all.
He Ziyan nodded her head: ”Alright then, when my brother fell on the ground, his head was facing the east, the bullet hole was located at the right side of his forehead.”
Di Qing took out a small lamp, and instantly shot out a green light. He placed the small lamp at the place where He Yuqing was shot, and said: ”Is the location of the bullet hole here?”
He Ziyan said: ”Move a little more to that side. Right, it's like this.” At this moment, the small lamp was emitting a faint green light as it pointed to a location. However, it was not a mirror on the ground. Instead, there was an oil painting beside the mirror on the ground.
Li Qiang immediately ran over, touched the oil painting and said: ”It should be empty behind this.” Then he took down the oil painting. There was indeed a bullet hole in the wall, he pushed it hard and there was a hidden room. There were traces of someone hiding in there, there were a few footprints on the ground, a bottle of drinks that someone had drunk, some food in a paper bag, and some bullets on the ground.
He Ziyan was shocked and angry at the same time: ”I never thought that the person who killed my brother would actually be hiding here. That painting was a bit darker, so we didn't see the bullet hole on it.”