However, the fact surprised the three.

The elevator is out of service.

When they climbed up the top floor, they discovered this when they passed the elevator waiting entrance.

The entire Jinse Building, a total of four elevators, were all out of service.

"Is the company's purpose here to save electricity?" Qiu Shuangyue frowned unconsciously at the black display screen, "Why did the elevator be turned off just nine o'clock?"

"It's probably because the floor is completely dark." The mist believer observed the environment on this floor and said, "There are all darkening on this floor except for the lights in the chief designer's office."

"Damn it, don't they work overtime?" Qiu Shuangyue was a little angry, "I would have come to Jinse to work."

"The last guy who came to Jinse to work... I remember that spring is sleepy, autumn is exhausted, summer is powerless." Ming Zhubanxue said in an understatement tone.

"Ah." Qiu Shuangyue's expression changed immediately, "That's right, it's not that he doesn't work overtime, but he's off work forever."

"As a result, I still want to work overtime." Qiu Shuangyue said with a wry smile.

The three of them walked forward on the road at the highest level, landing silently.

And a ray of light emerged from the crack of the door of the chief designer's office and was projected on the walls of the corridor.

There are three words clearly written on the sign next to the door.

【Kinjuro】.

At the bottom right of these three characters, there is a line of small characters.

[If no one opens the door after knocking three times, it means I am sleeping and can come in directly.]

【If the door is locked, it means I am not here, please call my secretary.】

Below the small letter is a string of phone numbers.

If it was not an extraordinary time now, Qiu Shuangyue really wanted to call his secretary.

“So what do you mean?”

Qiu Shuangyue was facing the crack in the door, as if she wanted to see something out of the crack in the door.

"Just go in."

But the fog believer walked forward and pushed open the door that seemed to have countless secrets hidden.

...

"No wonder I always feel that something is missing." The mist believer stood at the gate of the office with a serious expression.

"So the most important person is gone." Ming Zhubanxue also shook her head and sighed, "After all, he is the creator."

As for Qiu Frost Moon, he could only open his eyes wide and could not say a word.

Because a corpse was hanging in the center of the room, swaying in the slight flow of the air.

That was Kotojuro's body.

His hands were tied behind his back, and he had a nearly two-meter-long data cable around his neck, and the end of the data cable was tied to a chandelier on the ceiling.

The quality of this chandelier is really good.

"The blinds in the room are closed and the glass is not damaged." The mist believer walked to the window and observed it, and then began to scan the situation in the room.

In fact, the room didn't look like a murder scene at all.

Instead, it looks more like a high-end living room.

After all, its shape is too well organized.

Of course - except for the Kotojuro who was hanged in the center of the room.

"His hands were tied up on the back, and his nails were damaged and lacerated... No, even if he didn't look at these, he wouldn't have committed suicide." Akira Aki walked to Kotojuro's body and observed the poor man.

"Why can you be so sure?" Qiu Shuangyue also stood beside Mingzhubanxue.

"It's very simple." Akira Banxue stretched out his hand and pointed to the data cable behind Kotojuro's neck, and then pointed to Kotojuro's neck, "Did you see it? This is the data cable, and the scars on his neck..."

"The scars on his neck are a circle larger than the data cable, and the lines are different, so it is obviously not strangled with the data cable." Qiu Shuangyue frowned, "But this is too obvious."

"It's like the murderer is provoking, right?" Ming Zhubanxue sneered, "Leave traces of crime that pretends to be clumsy, thus seducing the hunter's pursuit."

"But now we have killed people, so we don't have the right to say that they are murderers or something." Ming Zhubanxue spread his hands, "But if you insist on understanding our previous actions as self-defense, then I have nothing to say."

"Stop looking at the corpse."

The voice of the mist believer summoned the two of them's attention.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the boss chair that Kotojuro had sat on before his death, looking at the empty table in front of him except for the computer.

"It's obvious that something is missing in this room." The mist believer gestured with his hands, "Although I don't know what is missing, it must be missing."

"Well... is missing Qin Huixin?" Qiu Shuangyue asked.

"If Qin Huixin's words, you can find this just after entering the door." The mist believer looked around, "If she were still here, she would have come out long ago."

"But since she didn't come out, it means she might not be able to stay here anymore, or hehe--" Ming Zhubanxue yawned.

"Or it's not necessary for her to come out." The Misty Trust completed what she wanted to say.

"Hey, that's it." Ming Zhubanxue nodded, "So what do you want to say, what exactly is missing?"

"Game Cabin." said the Mist Host, "Looking at the desk, there was obviously a large item placed here, but now it is a tragic wastebasket."

"From the sense of space, I bought it to place a 56-inch TV cabinet, but now I have inexplicably only placed a small 18-inch monitor. Anyone who sees it will find it strange, right?" The mist believer continued, "and the same is true for this space."

"After you say that, I seem to understand." Qiu Shuangyue nodded, "That means, the question now is, where is that game cabin, right?"

"It's not this problem either." The Misty Trust shook his head, "because the question of where the game cabin is, it doesn't matter itself. What's important is... the person who takes away the game cabin should do something about which game cabin, or what to do with that game cabin."

"That is, the purpose of action." Ming Zhubanxue added on the side.

"Anyway." The Mist Faith took off his hat, "Since I'm here, I'd better do some serious things first."

As he said that, he reached into his hat and took out the three imagers he had put in before.

"Although Kotojuro's body is indeed a sudden incident for us, we still have to continue doing what we should do." Mizunobu said while installing the imager, "After all, we don't have that much time anymore. Let's put his body down together after we finish it."
Chapter completed!