Detective Sherlock Holmes (part 1)

　　A dilapidated detective agency, but with a well-known detective in it, Sherlock Holmes Jiang.

　　In the early morning, the sun shines everything a little unnaturally. The piercing phone ringtone of the "Jingle Bell" woke up the sleeping detective. "Hey, is it Detective Sherlock Holmes Jiang?" "Yes, what's the matter?" "Room 536, 6th Floor, Building 3, Happiness Community, there is a murder" Mr. Detective came by car after listening.

　"This is a homicide, the deceased is 1.85 meters, 61 kilograms, and now there is still residual temperature, and it is speculated that the deceased was killed about an hour later, and there was a fight before his death. You tell me? Mr. Officer. "Oh, I mean there's no doubt about it." The detective looked at the sky, oh, wait a minute, footprints, three blood-colored footprints. It was the dead man's, and he seemed to be trying to explain something, because, the footprint was an I-word. However, in the time of walking these two meters, there is always time to call the police? The detective came to the phone with doubts, and although the telephone line was broken, there were obvious fingerprints on it, 583, three numbers, three footprints. Wait, will 583 be a house number, and the words written on the footprints will be the surname of the murderer. Investigate the room number of this hotel, and the person with the I-word," reported, there is no 583 for this room, but there are three people with the I-word. Good. "The detective looked at it and found that one of them was two meters tall and very tough. At present, it is speculated that the suspect is him, and we found on him that he is the employee number 583 of the factory where he died. The suspect was well acquainted with his criminal process.

　　Haha, things worked out.