In the dark stairwell, two iron doors closed together blocked the sunlight, but the one that locked the two iron doors together was a password lock. ⊙

Beep.

When the password lock sounded in the dark and illuminated a corner of the stairwell with the faint light on the password lock button, a hand with black gloves was touching it. The hand only poked out one index finger, and the other fingers clenched their fists. After entering the password with great skill...

Bee, bee, bee, bee.

Click.

The door lock is opened.

One of the two iron doors bounced out about two inches after losing the door lock. At this time, the sunlight shot through the gap, and Adam stood in a rectangular sunlight grid with a relaxed look on his face.

Shhh…

He whistled and pushed open the iron door. After a creaking sound, he walked alone to the rooftop of Cecil Hotel, and then walked over step by step, standing there looking at everything under his feet, like the king of the world who controls everything.

...

I only saw two iron doors that weekend when I took the elevator trip to the rooftop when I saw two unclosed iron doors. The iron doors were opened very much, and the cracks on the door alone were enough to accommodate a person directly through it. In other words, Adam was on the rooftop now, or the murderer had just walked in from here.

On the weekend, holding the gun, he leaned out at the iron gate of the rooftop gate building, just like when he walked out of the elevator on the 14th floor, and shook it. When he leaned out and saw that there was no danger on the rooftop, he pushed the iron gate with his gun on the weekend...

squeak.

The rusty iron door opened backwards, and a wide open appeared in front of him on the weekend. When he walked out of their building and stood on the top of the 14th floor of the Cecil Hotel, an inexplicable sense of tension suddenly appeared.

No one upstairs.

The iron door that should have been locked on the roof was open, and the corpse hidden place of the drowning case of the water tower was next to the weekend. The four cylindrical water towers in the shape of "field" were still leaning against the gatehouse, but there was not a single person on the rooftop except for the weekend!

This is wrong.

Suspicion arose over the weekend, and he didn't pull his thoughts back until he got close to the water tower, because the height of these four water towers was beyond his expectations.

These are four water towers that are half a body higher than the weekend. When I saw these four water towers, I had a question on the weekend. How could the deceased in the drowning case of the water tower climb up?

A girl cannot climb up along the smooth surface of the cylindrical water tower no matter what. Not to mention a girl, he may not be able to climb on weekends. So, how could this girl die in the water tower accidentally? Could it be that she has lived enough to take care of the staff borrowing a ladder just to have an accident on the edge of the water tower and die in the water tower?

If you want to die, wouldn’t it be more convenient to jump off a building?

He now wants to arrest the person who closed the case with "accidental death", and take his ears here with his own hands to look at it, and then ask: "are-temptation-**ing-high?"

I was carefully observing the water tower on the weekend, but while I was thinking, I suddenly heard the sound of the iron gate at the gate tower...

Bang!

When I walked over to look with a gun on the weekend, the iron door that was already open just now was closed. The man in a very grand black suit and blonde hair stood in front of the gatehouse and also watched the weekend standing with a gun.

Blonde and grandly dressed. When all the guests in Cecil Hotel were scared away, this guy rushed to the rooftop alone, and Adam inexplicably rushed into Cecil Hotel... He was the murderer!

It was almost the same second on the weekend that the blonde man was the murderer of the "violent-sex-invasion-death case", otherwise he would have no reason to appear here.

"Is it you?" The blonde man is very handsome. He has the face of a typical European handsome man, but his inquiry makes him not know how to answer anyway.

"The police officer of the Western Division, lying on the ground with his head in his hands!"

The blonde man looked at the weekend and shook his head and denied, "You should know me, don't you know me?"

"**'s illness is very serious. Let me say it again. No matter who you are, now I will immediately hold my head and lie on the ground!" After yelling at the guy in front of me, he stared at the guy in front of me.

The weekend was nervous, and he could imagine what he would face next. Once the guy in front of him suddenly went crazy or made some special moves, his next move must be to shoot him. There was no psychological pressure on the weekend. His psychological pressure came from what to do after the shooting. The seconded patrol officer of the Western Bureau did not stay in the wandering area, ran to the top floor of the Cecil Hotel and shot the criminal and was wearing police uniforms. How should these be explained?

The blonde man tilted his head slightly, and he started to observe the weekend strangely from another angle. After watching for a long time, he laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha... I lost, Mr. Police."

He said, did he lose?

I was stunned for a moment on the weekend, and my first reaction was that the other party's admit defeat seemed to be finding the wrong person, because this blonde man had never challenged him, and the person he challenged was Adam.

"I should have thought of it long ago."

The blonde man returned to normal, calm and didn't look like the one who was about to be arrested. He didn't even intend to escape: "I always thought you were someone living in a dark corner like me. We have the same starting line, and together we will show the darkest part of our hearts through the night. But I never thought you were a policeman, ha, damn policeman."

"No wonder, no wonder I took a week to figure out how to open the password lock without touching the alarm. You can think of it in one day. You don't have to think about it at all. You just need to notify the relevant personnel to ask for the password."

"No wonder you're waiting for me here, because you know that if I want to surpass you, I can only climb to the top of the building to copy your drowning case when the Cecil Hotel is surrounded by police. Who made my case scare away all the guests in the hotel? I can't get anyone else from the sight of so many policemen." He looked at the weekend calmly and said, "Do you think I can't see the net of heaven and earth arranged? There are your people at every intersection!"

"I'm already very smart. In this situation, I thought of the only way to beat you, that is, to come here by myself..."

Suddenly woke up on the weekend, "**, you are going to drown yourself in the water tower!!!"

The blonde man looked at the weekend peacefully, and he had defined himself as a dead person.

I really want to curse "You crazy man" on the weekend. He has never seen anyone willing to sacrifice his life for a challenge.

But this lunatic had one thing wrong, that is, Adam had never asked anyone for the password lock on the rooftop. He relied on the password he got since the drowning of the Water Tower!

Over the weekend, he looked at the closed gatehouse gate. After the blonde man's reminder, he figured it out. Based on Adam's forensic knowledge, it was not a problem to open this password lock. He only needed a purple light and some fingerprint powder.

The investigating the case never thought about this, and no one directly defined the murderer as a policeman when he first investigated a case!

This is a bureau set by Adam. The door lock was not opened by himself. Adam followed the trajectory of the blonde man and rushed to the Cecil Hotel. In other words, he had confirmed that it would be faster than the blonde man. The previous case proved that the blonde man had never used the elevator in the Cecil Hotel. It was obvious that he discovered this disadvantage through the drowning case of the water tower, so he always chose to commit the crime. Moreover, the floors of the crime were not high, which was even more proof of the blonde man walking the stairs. Based on this, Adam had enough reason to be sure that he would be faster than the other party when he took the elevator to the 14th floor. He arrived in advance than the murderer, let alone Adam?

But what about Adam?

What did he do?

Did he tempt himself to the top floor? What position did he occupy in his plan?

Could it be that he wants to kill himself while arresting the blonde man?

Hurry!

The sound of chains came, and the blonde man looked at the gatehouse they walked out at the same time on the weekend. It was the source of the sound, and someone was locking the door.

"It's not you!"

The blonde man reacted. If the weekend was the one he was going to challenge, it would be impossible for someone to lock the door that had been closed and locked again with iron chains.

"I haven't lost yet!"

"As long as that guy arrives... I can still win!"

The blonde man suddenly went crazy and rushed over to the weekend regardless of everything.

The man ran for a few steps within such a close distance and jumped into the air. He didn't give him time to aim at the weekend, and threw him down with his hand holding the gun on the weekend.

Bang...

The weekend when he fell without preparation was a little busy. The sound of chains at the iron gate attracted too much attention, which directly led to the two hands splitting one hand to support the blonde man's body while holding a gun together, while the other gunman was pressed by the blonde man and directly hit the ground on the roof. At that moment, the pistol flew away when the gunman smashed heavily on the roof.

I lost the weekend that was not reliable but the only deadly weapon that could guarantee my advantage...
Chapter completed!