06. My experience is that at every step you have someone accusing you all the time.
The filming staff on the side looked at Eugene, and the plot development was different from what was promised...
The filming had to be suspended midway, and Eugene earnestly advised Musu to be sensible and at least stop making up nonsense. Then he ran to appease Fast and others.
Fast said he didn't care. He had seen harsher words when he was younger. He also expressed his admiration for Mu Su by the way - this was the first time he had seen such a move that killed the old master with random punches.
For example, he has been through a lot of fights, and there are people who don't follow the rules. But taking off his pants and charging at the same time is unheard of.
The people here are so tolerant, except for Lord Grim.
Mu Su was sitting at the bar proudly, ringing the bell and showing off his strategy to Shi Qi.
If Fast is the murderer, his mudslinging will only make Fast both shit and shit, and he will definitely be forced to admit that he is the murderer. If Fast is not, then another suspect has been successfully excluded.
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Unfortunately this method cannot be used repeatedly.
This is Mu Su's method. He aims at a win-win situation from the beginning.
You can't describe him as smart or stupid. Because both words are inaccurate to some extent.
Shi Qi asked him what was going to happen next, and Mu Su just smiled mysteriously.
Someone else is going to suffer.
Naturally, the previous content is not used, and the scene returns to the end of Shi Qi's questioning, and it is Mu Su's turn.
After calling for the filming to begin, Mu Su stood up, walked up to Eugene with a thought in his mind, picked up his pipe and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He won't have to continue it again...
The more Eugene thought about it, the more likely it became.
This period of time was extremely long. After a few seconds, Mu Su looked away and said, "He is not the murderer."
Then you still have to say it.
Everyone complained at the same time.
They know, but the audience does not know. The previous paragraph will inevitably be deleted. So when the clip is finished playing, the audience will only see Mu Su standing up and staring at Fast for a few seconds, and then said these words in an understatement. It is full of mystery.
Mu Su is a scheming little bitch.
Eugene had to cooperate and said: "How did you see it?"
"Intuition." Mu Su's acting skills exploded, he picked up his pipe and gently pushed the hat in front of his forehead: "frequently dealing with supernatural events also gave me some supernatural qualities. My judgment is particularly sharp in certain matters. Intuition tells me,
Fast is not a murderer."
Believed in your evil deeds!
Eugene couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and had to make an expression of surprise and surprise, "Is this so?"
Lancelot snorted and mocked: "People often say that if you lose one sense, your other senses will become stronger. It seems that the same is true for Detective Mu."
"So people without a sense of humor usually have a sense of self-superiority." Mu Su spat back without using any curse words, then clapped his hands, looked around and pointed to the door, and said loudly and unceremoniously: "Okay, now please suspect me.
After everyone goes back to their rooms, I will try to channel Wesley and ask him what happened."
It’s this trick again!
Eugene on the sofa stood up and quickly took a few steps back under some puzzled looks. Fast and Lancelot, who knew what was going on after watching the first episode, expressed their confusion.
Isn’t it a detective suspense script? What’s the trick for channeling?
The remaining people were confused, but seeing that Eugene didn't speak, they followed his instructions and left one after another.
After a while, Musu Eugene and others were the only ones left in the lounge.
A few hazy beams of light reached Mu Su's feet from the window. Mu Su flicked the brim of his hat and opened his thin lips slightly.
"It's time to start."
…
There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.
Lancelot, who had just sat down, glanced at his wife Kim Bailey, stood up and opened the door.
The figure outside the door took off his hat and held it in his hand, asking him: "Can we come in?"
His eyes glanced at Mu Su and the others behind him, and Lancelot stepped aside: "Please come in."
Mu Su and others entered the room, and Sun Meili closed the door last.
Mu Su seemed uninterested in the furnishings and possible clues in the room. He walked straight to the window, taking in a panoramic view of the manor and the police aircraft flashing outside the gate in the distance, and took a deep breath.
"Why are you doing this?"
"What?" Lancelot was slightly startled.
Mu Su turned around, and the light pouring down through the thick clouds was filled with mist, shrouding Mu Su's figure in front of the window, and no one could see his face clearly.
"Sooner or later, the position of head of the family will be yours, why are you in such a hurry?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about. You don't really think that psychics are effective, do you?" Lancelot frowned and turned to Eugene: "Do you, the police, just let him talk nonsense?"
Before Eugene could speak, Mu Su walked out of the haze and said word by word: "Listen, Wesley is crying. He is crying about being killed by his own son."
Lancelot's voice became colder: "If you do this again, I can only complain to the police station about Officer Eugene's nonsense."
Seeing that Lancelot's expectations had never relaxed, Mu Su sighed softly: "Well, I hope you are right."
Lancelot's reply was to open the door and see him off.
Several people went back out without success. When Mu Su finally walked to the door, he suddenly paused and turned his head slightly.
"Do you still remember the generous and warm figure of your father when you were a child? As time goes by, he may no longer be generous, but at least he is still very warm. But just yesterday..."
Mu Su didn't say anything else and walked away.
…
There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.
Monroe, who had just sat down, stood up and opened the door.
The figure outside the door took off his hat and held it in his hand, asking him: "Can we come in?"
Musu then repeated the same trick on Audrey and other maids in turn. Eugene and others who saw his method followed silently without saying a word.
After asking them all, they couldn't get any useful clues. They were either very tight-lipped, or they really didn't know.
"Will this section be cut off?"
On the way back to the lounge, Mu Su asked Eugene who was holding the back of his neck.
"No." Eugene confessed. In fact, he wanted to pinch it off. But after pinching it off, not only the duration was shortened, but the audience could only see Musu walking around without doing anything or reasoning, acting cute and cute.
The cool guy gets sick and the murderer is found, without any sense of suspense in the plot.
What's more, Mu Su is now just using tricks to deceive the suspect, instead of frantically splitting cigarette condoms and almost secretly asking who the murderer is.
As soon as I returned to the lounge, the maid hurried over. There was an emergency.
Guests came to visit the Addams family.
The filming was temporarily suspended, and the production team took back the Dragonfly aircraft and some decorations. Not long after, the head of the Wesley family who was supposed to die appeared in the lounge.
Shi Qi stopped him and wanted to rush up to question Mu Su who killed you.
Wesley was very interesting and did not treat them as outsiders and invited Mu Su and others to receive the guests together.
Eugene and Shi Qi were not interested, but Mu Su followed and joined in the fun.
There were only two people left in the lounge for a while.
In the silence, Shi Qi suddenly spoke: "Aren't you afraid that the Adams family will withdraw their capital if you do this? I think you know Mu Su's character."
