Cheng Yu looked at Guo Ping'an with a smile. Among these people, he was the only one who had the strength to fight against Cheng Yu.
Xie Yanwen was obviously still a little unconvinced. He covered his face, stared at Cheng Yu as if he were a concubine, and whispered with some grief: "Why do you say that I am setting up Liu Manman? I just raised a possibility. She
Whether she can be hypnotized or not, call her out and ask her, I believe everyone can decide for themselves."
Until this time, Xie Yanwen had not given up trying to coerce others into forming a majority. He believed that as long as his plan was approved by the majority of people, it would be forcibly implemented.
Cheng Yu still smiled slightly. He didn't even look at Xie Yanwen. He still looked at Guo Ping'an and said, "Brother Guo, you are a kind person. Do you think Xie Yanwen's unfounded speculation is an advantage or a disadvantage? In order to solve it,
If you encounter a certain threat, you will pretend to be the majority, and then punish that person in the name of justice. This time it is Liu Manman, who do you think it will be next time? Don’t forget, Old London said that killing is not good
What exactly does this sentence mean? I hope everyone can figure it out."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Yes, Old London did say this. At that time, it said that everything that happened here had nothing to do with it and that it would not interfere. Obviously, this represented Shi Lei's attitude. At that time, everyone thought that this was to encourage them
It was a signal to kill each other. But after most of them returned to the house, Cheng Yu asked it a few more questions. At that time, Old London clearly said that killing is always bad. Although at that time, except for Bai Xiaowen and Cheng Yu
No one else was present, but this did not prevent them from knowing that Old London once said this.
If you combine the rules formulated by Shi Lei with the words of Old London, it seems to mean that in order to win the competition and obtain bonuses, you can of course take extreme measures. But the premise is that you cannot kill openly. A river of blood is not what Shi Lei wants to see.
Yes, he probably would rather see this group of people fighting wits and intrigues here.
Under such rules, death is almost inevitable, but this will test your killing skills. If you want to kill someone, you must ensure that no other person can find evidence. Once it is confirmed that someone is the murderer, I am afraid that you will always be killed.
That sentence in London is about to come into play.
How it works is still unknown, but since Old London said it, there must be some echo.
Guo Pingan thought more than others. Cheng Yu was telling him in a subtle way that Xie Yanwen wanted to use his own hands to get rid of people who were stronger than him. Once there was no one else above him except Guo Pingan, then he
All remaining manpower must be unified to fight against Guo Ping'an.
At that time, Guo Ping'an is restricted from the condition of not being able to kill openly, so he will have no choice but to fight as one against many. This is undoubtedly an absolutely unfavorable situation for Guo Ping'an.
They are all smart people. They don't need to speak too clearly. They are all masters who can explain everything at a glance.
Guo Ping'an quickly figured it out. He nodded to Cheng Yu and finally understood why Cheng Yu had always said he wanted to stay out of the situation, but took the risk to save people at this moment.
"Mr. Cheng is right. To identify the murderer, there must be solid evidence, and free trial evidence cannot be used. Speculating that a person has the ability to hypnotize is not evidence."
Seeing Guo Pingan's statement, Su Xi had no choice but to give in because she was unable to reverse the situation, so she naturally spoke at this moment.
"I also think what Mr. Cheng said is reasonable. According to the method of conviction on suspicion, each of us may be pushed to the forefront at any time. Miss Xiao Wen, you also said that it is difficult to believe that there is any charm that can make people stabbed.
You can’t feel the pain even after death, so you must agree with Mr. Cheng’s view?”
Among the five people at the scene except Cheng Yu, Xie Yanwen was the one who put forward the theory of Liu Manman's guilt. Deng Jingliang, an idiot, had already firmly tied himself to Xie Yanwen because of his statement early in the morning. Naturally, he could not agree with Cheng Yu.
Ping An and Su Xi now understood the meaning of Cheng Yu's words. After expressing their stance, the only remaining vote with unclear attitude was Bai Xiaowen.
Although everyone actually understood that what Bai Xiaowen said just now seemed to excuse Liu Manman, but in fact it was to provide an assist to Xie Yanwen, but she did not express her position at the time, and even vaguely favored Liu Manman. As a result, Su Xi was very
Having keenly captured this point, Bai Xiaowen is now forced to take a stand.
Of course, Bai Xiaowen also understood that the situation was over, and even if she still supported Xie Yanwen, it would probably be of no avail, so she happily betrayed her previous position.
She smiled sweetly, like a child who was ignorant of the world, and said: "Of course what the great god said is correct. I am a loyal fan of the great god, and this is a murder case. Just because of speculation, I said that the murderer is Sister Manman. This
It makes no sense."
Xie Yanwen simply felt that this little girl was a devil. It was obviously you who reminded me that I came up with hypnosis and planned to win with one blow, but now you have completely put the blame on me.
The situation is stronger than the person. If they continue to work hard, I'm afraid these people will say that they have a guilty conscience and are trying their best to frame Liu Manman.
Xie Yanwen said dejectedly: "I was just eager to find the murderer. I was too scared, so I spoke in a hurry. Now that I think about it, Master Huo Hitachi is indeed right. I shouldn't deny someone based on my impression.
"
Cheng Yu noticed that Deng Jingliang exhaled secretly behind everyone. He must have been sweating just now.
Although this matter of deciding who the murderer is is of no substantive significance even if this group of people talks to themselves, if everyone points the finger at one of them, the combined force of everyone will tie up that person and restrict his
Personal freedom is still easy to achieve.
Once this person loses his freedom, there will probably be more than one person who wants to take the opportunity to get rid of him at night. Although these people do not have the power to execute a certain "murderer", as long as that person loses his freedom, it is different from being directly executed.
What's the difference? Chen Yu could move freely and yet he still died here, how much more could he be a person without the ability to move?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Deng Jingliang’s plan was actually very loud. He originally planned to hide around these people and look for opportunities to give Guo Pingan a fatal blow. But in that case,
He went against what Old London said, "It's always bad to kill people." He didn't know what kind of fate that would lead to, but there was always a feeling of danger hanging over his head.
It was impossible for him not to understand this, so after Cheng Yu said those words, he knew that if he followed his previous plan, he would be completely out of luck. At this moment, he also had a sincere feeling for Cheng Yu.
Grateful, if Cheng Yu hadn't turned the tide, maybe he could have really helped Liu Manman get rid of Guo Ping'an, but he might also have suffered the punishment given by Old London.
"For this reason, don't be pretentious anymore. Let's go in and see Chen Yu together. I still say that, if we work together, we may make some new discoveries. However, I must warn you that old London has preserved this hotel
The most primitive scene in the guest room, so don't do anything superfluous, otherwise it will easily be considered as a guilty conscience." Cheng Yu stepped aside and said, "Old London, I want a pair of tweezers, can you please go to the tool room to get them?
Me? I think there should be these tools in the tool room, right?"
Old London "rolled" out of Chen Yu's guest room and replied: "Okay, I will go get tweezers for the guests."
Although Cheng Yu did not explain what he wanted the tweezers for, everyone, including Old London, knew that Cheng Yu was planning to take out the murder weapon and see what it was.
Guo Ping'an and others finally stopped being indecisive. Although their actions would definitely destroy the scene, with Cheng Yu's initial information on the corpse and Old London having retained enough detailed information about the scene, whether the scene was
It doesn't matter if it is destroyed. Everyone knows in their hearts that Chen Yu's death will never be made public. Even if someone among them dies next, they will be killed by Shi Lei.
Conceal it.
Five people were walking back and forth in Chen Yu's room, but Cheng Yu sat directly on the sofa in the living room, seriously recalling everything he saw when he entered this room alone. There was something incongruous at that time.
Cheng Yu always felt aggrieved, but at this moment he seemed to be unable to remember what the incongruity was.
Old London got the tweezers, and then he said it was getting late and he was going to prepare lunch for everyone, so after Cheng Yu used the tweezers, he just remembered to return them.
Cheng Yu held the tweezers, and Guo Ping'an helped him turn Chen Yu's body into a prone position again. Cheng Yu easily pinched out the murder weapon from his wound.
What kind of cylindrical sharp object was that? It was clearly a small sword.
After cleaning, the small sword revealed its original appearance.
Although it is just a small sword with a blade of only about six or seven centimeters, the blade is actually forged with Damascus steel. The layers of steel patterns make this small sword look particularly cold and bone-piercing.
The reason why Cheng Yu saw cylindrical metal was because the blade of this small sword was only six or seven centimeters long, but it was connected to a handle about three centimeters long. The handle was also made of metal, but it was
It is not the usual type with complex patterns suitable for holding in the hand, but is just a long cylindrical handle with a diameter of about five or six millimeters.
"This is reserved for installing handles made of other materials."
Deng Jingliang seemed to have some knowledge of this ancient sword model, and he told the purpose of the small cylindrical handle.
"But I have never seen such a finely crafted model of a cold weapon. This is completely modeled after actual combat weapons. It's so sharp."
Guo Pingan stretched out his hand and tried it. The blade of the sword was opened and extremely sharp. Guo Pingan just touched it lightly with his hand and made a thin cut on his finger. Fortunately, Guo Pingan's skin was thick and rough, so there was no bleeding.
, but it can be clearly seen that the skin on his fingers has been scratched.
"Although this thing is small, it is really exquisitely made. When I was in the army, the military daggers I used were not as sharp as this thing. But why would this murderer keep such a good weapon here?"
When Guo Ping'an finished asking this question, he was shocked to find that everyone except Cheng Yu was standing around him, looking mainly at the small sword in his hand. Only Cheng Yu seemed to be squatting on the periphery of the crowd, not knowing where he was.
Fiddle with something.
After leaving the people in front of him, Guo Ping'an looked down and saw Cheng Yu squatting in front of Chen Yu's body, using the tweezers in his hand to constantly pull at the wound on Chen Yu's back. It looked like Cheng Yu was planning to inject a wound into the wound.
It's like looking for something. But this kind of behavior really makes people feel a little creepy. Does Cheng Yu have any special hobbies? What's so good about the bloody wounds?
"Mr. Cheng, what are you doing?"
Guo Pingan frowned, suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and asked.
