September 17, 2013 at around 2:50 am

Interior of the fifth floor amphitheater

Mo Haiyou quickly calmed down. As a forensic doctor, he had seen too many corpses and had much stronger psychological qualities than others.

After quickly examining the body with his own expertise, Mo Haiyou stood up. Instead of looking at Ms. Fan who was limping above the stairs, he turned to look at Oda and asked, "Can you still tell whether she is Meihua or Meile?" It seems that Mo Haiyou believes that Oda can distinguish the identities of Meihua and Meile more accurately than Ms. Fan.

Oda no longer looked like he was timid before, but stood straight in front of Mo Hai's right, staring at him, with a surprised expression on his face.

The two were silent for a while before Oda spoke, "The teacher did not explain clearly who I played and He Yan respectively? How did you know my identity?"

"Actually, I can't be sure," Mo Haiyou said the truth: "But you have to know that I am a forensic doctor, and I have learned the rehabilitation technique with the teacher for many years. I can still tell some of the makeup traces on your face. In addition, the time is tight this time, so the teacher probably hasn't performed to the best level, right?"

"You are so smart. I'm right. I'm not a decoration worker, Oda, but Luo Yifan." Oda's voice changed completely at this moment, becoming full of magnetism and charm.

"Luo, Mr. Luo!!" Ms. Fan next to her exclaimed. There were too many things that surprised and even scared her in a few hours! Now even an ordinary decoration worker has transformed into Luo Yifan. Ms. Fan feels that it is easier to faint!

"Ms. Fan, don't worry. With me here, it's equivalent to proving your innocence. You just need to wait here with peace of mind. Mr. Forensic and I will find a way out." After saying that, Luo Yifan walked to Mo Hai's right and said, "I can't recognize that Meihua Meile is the kind of extremely similar twins, with a fat, thin appearance, and even the same hairstyle. Generally, the way to distinguish them is to rely on the voice level. Meihua's voice is a little lower, and it is more suitable for singing; Meile's voice is different, slightly sharp and slender."

"Do you mean Meihua's singing is very good? So what about Meile? Does she usually sing?" Mo Haiyou asked in one breath.

"Mile can't sing at all. She is the kind of girl who can't even tell the rhythm. So this stage play has a part of the plot, and all of them are starring Meihua." Luo Yifan replied.

"Then I think I should be able to determine her identity."

"What do you mean?" Luo Yifan asked.

"When I first arrived here, I heard the goddess of tragedy singing. She hid behind the curtain, her voice was low, but the singing was very nice. I once saw the posters of the two of them. I think Meihua is a little more mature in temperament and is more like the goddess of tragedy. So from the beginning, I thought that the person who was rehearsing in this theater was Meihua, but I have no evidence and it is impossible to prove my guess. Now that you say this, things are much more clear."

"So that's it. Indeed, don't say that Meile's singing is good, it's good if it doesn't go out of tune. But what I want to say is that Meihua can't appear here at all because she has been burned to death in the villa." Luo Yifan lowered his eyes and told Mo Haiyou.

Mo Haiyou did not continue to talk about his identity, but asked Luo Yifan: "When you first sneaked into this amphitheater, you came to find Ms. Fan, right? And at that time, you did not target the suspicion at Meihua and Meile, right?"

"Yes," Luo Yifan admitted, "I also want to come to save Mele, because Meihua has been bombed to death in the villa of Sheedens." Luo Yifan retelled Meihua's death. He was always feeling guilty for having to give up the lives of Meihua and Mrs. Suxin!

"Who else is the survivor in the Villa of Sheedens besides you and He Yan?"

"Who else?" Luo Yifan retelled Mo Haiyou's words strangely and raised his head. Logically speaking, Mo Haiyou was a police officer. After receiving the information from Nian Yu, he should be able to easily know how many people died in the villa of Siddens? Why do he still ask such a question?

In Luo Yifan's opinion, Meihua and Mrs. Sweetheart Suxin had absolutely no way to escape from the fire.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to confirm how many people were in the room at that time? If I could get the exact answer, I think I should be able to further determine whether the reasoning I made is correct."

"Okay, I'll tell you the situation at that time in detail. However, we can't let this corpse stay here. Why don't you find a way to move her to the platform above?" Luo Yifan looked at the headless corpse in front of the elevator with a sad look.

"Mr. Luo, although I also think it's pitiful to hide in the corner like this, you have to know that there is still a person missing here, and we cannot destroy the murder scene at will." Mo Haiyou did not mean to reject Luo Yifan's idea. He just narrated the problem from the perspective of a criminal policeman and a forensic doctor.

Of course, Luo Yifan is not the kind of young boy who explodes. He agreed to Mo Haiyou's suggestion and turned to walk towards the audience. He felt uncomfortable when he looked at the corpse and spoke here.

When walking past Ms. Fan, Luo Yifan helped her up with one hand and asked, "Can you still leave?"

Ms. Fan had recovered a little calm. He smiled bitterly at Luo Yifan, pointed to the wound under her temple and said, "Yes, I have not suffered much injuries except here. I was just frightened just now." Then, she gently pulled out her arm from Luo Yifan's hand and followed him forward. Mo Haiyou followed silently behind the two people.

After the three of them sat in the audience, Luo Yifan spoke and described the horrifying night that had been separated by one day.

"Meihua Meile and I arrived at Siddens Villa on the morning of the 15th. The people who came out to greet us were Mrs. Tang Xin and Mrs. Suxin. These two old men have been taking care of everything inside and outside the villa for many years and taking care of Meihua Meile's life. There are two guests in the room, one is Wei Jun, a young director who has been well-known in recent years, and the other is He Yan. He is an actor like me and has also filmed many TV series."

"There was basically nothing special happening during the day. That night, I was the first person to go back to sleep in the room, so I didn't see anything they did next. The first room opposite the stairs on the second floor was the room where I lived. I walked north to the 'Red Devil' House, the room of the two ladies of Sweetheart Suxin; there were two rooms parallel to the stairs. The first was an empty room, and the second was the room where Meihua Meile lived. In other words, Meihua Meile's door was facing the Sweetheart Suxin's door."

"What is the 'Red-Eyed Ghost and God' House?" Mo Haiyou asked.

Luo Yifan then took off the colorful contact lenses he wore in his eyes and asked Mo Hai to look at it right, and then said, "I am famous for performing the stage play "Ghosts and Gods Again". With these pupils that are prone to redness when excited, fans who follow me nicknamed me "Red Eyes Ghosts and Gods". Meihua Meile specially built a horror room in their villa that matched this name. I originally wanted me to live in, but I had no interest at all, so I was idle."

"Your pupils should be heterochromia. If you don't treat it properly, your vision will be affected in the future." Mo Haiyou said.

"It's okay. I went to see it once. The doctor said that my condition is very special. Ordinary pupil hemochromatosis should be the color of the two eyeballs. But I don't have anything special about it. When my emotions change, my eyeballs will become blood-red and blood-red. In addition, the performance of the stage play also relies on these pupils to make the performance more realistic. If cured, I guess the performance effect will be greatly reduced."

After Luo Yifan finished speaking his eyes, he immediately pulled the topic back to what happened inside the villa on the night of the 15th. He told Mo Haiyou in detail about everything that happened that night and his suspicion.

Finally, he said: "Mrs. Sweetheart and Wei Jun died in front of me, while Mrs. Suxin and Miss Meihua were locked in the room because of my mistake in judgment. When the house exploded, they should have been burned to death together. I still couldn't guess who his specific identity was that of the murderer wearing a mask. When I found that the body was hanging in the kitchen, I also smelled the smell of gas that was overflowing from the gap in the glass."

"He Yan was already scared and at a loss, and my condition was not much better than him. After smelling the gas odor, I knew it was not good and could only carry He Yan and rush out of the door. Fortunately, the glass wall on the kitchen facing the living room was not in the same direction as the door. Most of the gas explosion airflow from the gas explosion rushed out of the glass wall, which allowed us to escape successfully."

"So who is the dead in the kitchen?" Mo Haiyou asked.

Luo Yifan shook his head and said, "This is also a problem I don't understand. If we look at the normal number of people entering the villa, the deceased in the kitchen is equivalent to an extra person. At first, I thought the murderer came from outside, but then I thought about it. The possibility is very small. The doors and windows were all locked that night, and there were no pry marks. But except for Mele, who left early, it seemed almost impossible for the people in the room to play the murderer wearing a mask in terms of the action time of others. This is really weird. I still feel like I am trapped in a quagmire and cannot get rid of it at all.

When Mo Haiyou heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "I think I can help you make some reasoning, but to get the final facts, you still have to go back to the scene to collect more evidence."
Chapter completed!