"Xiao Hui, come here, don't look over there."

Baiyan Zhenyu stretched out his hand to pull Yidong Hui with a frightened face to the corridor, and then entered the room to check the situation of Shi Tiefu.

"I have no pulse. I'm dead. It seems that I was hit hard on the back of the head."

Near Shi Tiefu's head, there was a broken vase on the cornice, which was stained with a lot of fresh blood. Obviously, it was the murder weapon that led to the death of Shi Tiefu.

Yidong yuzhizhu and others who heard Yidong Hui's shrill cry also ran over from the stage and auditorium in a panic and asked with concern: "Xiaohui, what's the matter?"

"Brother, it's not good. Mr. Shi is dead!" when she saw her brother, Yi Donghui in panic found the backbone and immediately rushed to Yi Dongyu's arms for comfort.

"What?! Mr. Jin Shi is dead?!" after hearing Yi Donghui's words, Yi dongyuzhizhu and others changed their faces. I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Baiyan Zhenyu sighed and said to Yidong yuzhizhu, "head Yidong, please inform the police quickly."

"Yes, I see. Miss Diyuan, please call the police."

Yidongyuzhizhu regained consciousness and immediately ordered Diyuan, the troupe manager, to call the police, and then went into the room to check the situation.

After entering the room, yidongyuzhizhu seemed to be a little timid. He just looked at the body of Shi Tiefu, turned his head uneasily, secretly approached the small desk of Shi Tiefu and searched it.

Bai Yanzhen's eyes were shining. He was suspicious of Yidong yuzhizhu's behavior at this time. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "head Yidong, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing... Nothing to look for." Yidong yuzhizhu waved his hand flustered and denied, but his eyes were still vaguely exploring around the room.

Baiyan Zhenyu naturally doesn't believe yidongyuzhizhu's words, but without evidence, he doesn't say much, so he can only watch him secretly.

Under the gaze of Bai Yan Zhenyu, yidongyu's help converged a lot until Mumu police department led a team to start the investigation of the crime scene.

……

"The victim is the screenwriter of this troupe. Nearly Shi Tiefu, 35, died about an hour ago. The murderer is likely to be an insider..."

After the Mumu police department introduced the preliminary survey results to the public, he asked, "commander Yidong, where were you an hour ago?"

Yidongyuzhizhu swallowed his saliva nervously and said, "well... We... We all rehearse the new play on the stage."

Bai Yan Zhenyu came forward and helped prove: "yes, Mumu police department. At that time, we were all watching the rehearsal performance in the audience. Even those who didn't appear were standing on both sides of the stage. The only time you weren't seen was when you used Nara to stage."

After thinking about it, the Mumu Police Department asked again, "that is to say, when using Nara, you are the only one?"

Murakami Murong nodded, pointed to a staff member and said, "yes, because he is the only staff member who came to the scene to watch the rehearsal today, so Nara is controlled by ourselves."

At this time, Conan, who had been thinking hard, suddenly remembered something and said, "Mumu police department, please look for the disk quickly. The disk that Mr. Shi had put on the table is missing. Am I right, head ITO?"

"Yes."

Hearing Conan's mention of the disk, yidongyushu's face became a little pale and nodded silently to admit Conan's statement.

"OK, I'll arrange someone to look for it carefully."

As it was very late, officer Mu left everyone's contact information and asked others other than yidongyuzhizhu to leave together.

At the request of Conan and Bumei, Bai yanzhenyu called Maori xiaowulang and their family, told their family about staying outside tonight, and then took them to the Mihua hotel where the travel theater stayed.

At more than 10 p.m., the police announced to close the team, and yidongyuzhizhu also returned to the hotel from the theater.

After telling everyone about the progress of handling the case, yidongyuzhizhu began to eat and wash, and then went back to his room to have a rest.

……

At night, Bai yanzhenyu heard the sound of someone walking outside. He immediately woke up from his sleep, opened the door and looked out. He found that yidongyuzhizhu was sneaking out.

Just as Baiyan Zhenyu was about to catch up, Conan and Yi Donghui also left their rooms and left the Mihua Hotel behind Yi Dongyu's help.

"Really, what's the matter with one or two..."

Baiyan Zhenyu couldn't help rolling his eyes. After complaining a few words, he yawned and followed up quietly.

Before long, Baiyan Zhenyu caught up with Conan and Yi Donghui and said in a quiet tone, "Conan, Xiaohui, what are you doing..."

"Ah, brother Zhenyu, we are following leader Yidong..."

Conan and Bai yanzhenyu were startled by the sudden appearance of Bai yanzhenyu. They said the reason for leaving the hotel with an embarrassed face. Then they took Bai yanzhenyu to track yidongyuzhizhu until he entered the Mihua theater.

"Come on, let's go in and see what head ITO is doing."

Baiyan Zhenyu said that and took the lead to the Mihua theater. As a result, at the gate where he just came, he heard the scream of Yidong Yu's help.

"Conan, take good care of Xiaohui, and then inform Mumu police department. I'll go and have a look first."

Bai yanzhenyu's face changed. The whole person woke up instantly. After giving Conan an order, he rushed into the Mihua theater immediately.

After entering the Mihua theater, Bai yanzhenyu turned on the lighting function of the multi-functional watch, saw the help of Yidong Yu lying on the stage, and hurried to check the situation.

"OK, just injured and unconscious..."

Bai yanzhenyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to observe the situation in the theater. It was found that di yuan, the manager of the troupe, was Jiang and had died in nailuo in the center of the stage.

Soon after, Mu Mu police department, Conan and others entered the theater to investigate the scene and ask Bai Yan Zhenyu about the situation at that time.

"Mumu police department, when I came in, the prisoner had escaped." Bai yanzhenyu shook his head and couldn't provide any valuable clues.

"Mumu police department, the deceased has a note in his hand."

"Police department, here's one, too."

The on-site investigators found two pieces of paper written with the same content -- [I to e, I already know the true face. I'll wait for you on the stage at midnight.].

After reading the contents of the paper, Mumu police department touched his chin and guessed, "if you look at it like this, the prisoners should have invited them here..."

When the Mumu police department arranged to check the fingerprints on the paper, Bai yanzhenyu found that there were some small sawdust in the neat nailuo in the evening.

"Strange, is it..."

After squatting down and carefully observing the blood inside, Bai yanzhenyu's eyes brightened and found a new clue.