"Steal...steal?" Boss Wang looked confused.

In fact, the eyes of the people around me were also shocked and confused. [Stealing Time] The word "Speaking Time" is like the murderer has superpowers.

"Detective Zhou, what does stealing time mean?" Xiao Chen couldn't hold it in and asked.

"It's just that there's no time one day."

"Which day?"

"yesterday!"

“…”

A few simple words made everyone in this room silent. Some of them didn't understand at all, and some people understood, but they didn't think about how [Yesterday] was stolen.

.

Zhou Yan did not keep it a secret this time. He ignored the confusion of the people around him and continued to ask directly.

"Boss Wang... in your senses, you come back from drinking this morning, then go into the house and fall asleep. After about 15 minutes of sleep, you were called out by the police, right?"

Boss Wang nodded: "Yes!"

"Then why are you sure you have been sleeping for 15 minutes? You are a drunk who has been drinking for 5 consecutive days and is drunk every day. Can you have the concept of [15 minutes] in your sleep?"

"This... I'll just look at the watch. I came back at around 7 o'clock and was called at 7:15 o'clock. Isn't this just sleeping for 15 minutes? Do I have to count down my mind while sleeping?"

Boss Wang shouted.

"Look, this is the problem." Zhou Yan continued: "You have been drunk for several days in a row, and you can't tell which day is it.

When you were still in the room before, I asked you about the date today and you need to use your phone to confirm. I asked again just now, and you even need to use your phone again.

So, are you having too much memory, or do you even don’t trust the dates on your phone?”

"I..." Boss Wang rubbed his head.

"Okay, I can understand you. I'm drunk every day. It's normal for the concept of time to be confused. So, when you wake up, you find that the time on your phone is 7:15, and you subconsciously feel that you only

I slept for 15 minutes, but I didn’t expect it. It was already 7:15 on the next day.”

"What!?" Boss Wang was confused. After a few seconds, he finally followed the idea.

Xiao Chen was also surprised and said, "Are you saying that Boss Wang slept all day?"

"Yes." Zhou Yan said: "The 7:15 you saw was already 7:15 in the morning of the next morning!"

Boss Wang immediately retorted: "No, although I go to bed after drinking every day, I don't sleep all day long. I usually wake up before the sun sets."

Zhou Yan nodded: "Indeed, it is very unusual to be drunk and sleep for 24 hours, so you need a little auxiliary prop."

"What auxiliary props?" Boss Wang asked immediately.

And the words have not ended...

Outside the crowd, a series of footsteps came, and then a person from an evidence collection team rushed into the crowd with a report sheet.

"Report!" the man shouted: "The blood test results have come out, and the remaining benzodiazepines were found!"

"Benzodiazepine?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows: "What's that?"

"It's sleeping pills." Zhou Yan took over the topic: "The half-life is long and the side effects are great. A person who has never taken sleeping pills before takes this thing for the first time. With just two pills, he can sleep all day and get up the next day.

Later, I will also have headaches, dizziness, sleepiness, flushed complexion, and lose energy.

This is a very obvious side effect after taking sleeping pills, but because Wang has been drinking for the past few days, he was covered up by the discomfort after drinking.”

Now, Xiao Chen finally understood what Zhou Yan meant: "So, the reason why Boss Wang was able to sleep all day was because someone gave him sleeping pills?"

"Yes, and it's very simple to operate. Just put the pills into the sleeping Boss Wang's mouth. No matter what the situation a person is in, the swallowing reflex will exist, and the small pills will 'swallow'

The movements entered his body, and before he knew it, he moved from the sleepiness of alcohol to the effect of the medicine. The seamless connection between the two was impossible to detect at all."

"But..." Xiao Chen scratched his head: "It may be easy to let him fall asleep, but how can he let Boss Wang wake up on time at 7:15 am the next morning? The drug dosage is very

It's not easy to grasp."

"No need to be sure." Zhou Yan explained: "Because Boss Wang didn't wake up after the effect of the drug faded. He was forcibly shaking and awakened by the police."

"Oh, by the way." Xiao Chen then realized: "I remember in the morning, Boss Wang was really hard to wake up, so he almost slapped him in the mouth. At that time, I thought I was drinking too much, it turned out to be a drug.

It caused it."

Zhou Yan nodded and said, "Yes, this is the murderer's cleverness. All the symptoms of sleeping pills can be confused with [drinking] without causing anyone to doubt."

"But...where did that sleeping pill come from?" Xiao Chen asked again.

“It was prepared in advance.”

"No!" Xiao Chen retorted again: "From the people from the evidence collection team and the traces at the scene, the murderer should have just killed the deceased. In this way, how could the murderer have been prepared long ago?

Sleeping pills?

Could it be that...we got something wrong?"

"No, no, no." Zhou Yan immediately responded: "You are not wrong. This murder was indeed a temporary intention. After all, there were no one close to the deceased among everyone present.

So this sleeping pill... Actually, it was not prepared for the deceased at the beginning."

"That's...?"

"Actually, it was the murderer who prepared it for him?"

"Ah?" Xiao Chen was even more confused.

However, Zhou Yan no longer cared about Xiao Chen, and he looked directly at Wu Laoer.

"How is it, I'm right, Mr. Wu?"

Wu Laoer sat next to Wang Laoer without saying a word. It was not until Zhou Yan called out his name that he was stunned for a moment: "What...what is wrong? What sleeping pills are there?

What am I doing for sleeping pills?”

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Go to die!"

"What did you say? I don't understand!"

"I can explain it to you if I don't understand." Zhou Yan continued to say unyieldingly: "A life is not satisfactory, both family and career are free, my wife is having a divorce, farming is confiscated, and her son is going to leave with usury.

You want to commit suicide if you leave yourself.

You have said before that you are going to jump happily with your best friend, Mr. Wang, after drinking the wine these days.

But... you didn't want to use the tragic way of "jumping off a building" at the beginning.
Chapter completed!