08. Criticisms come from all directions, and each voice has different demands, and nothing is right.
"You weren't responsible for the rain during the day, were you?" Wesley said.
"I finally got home and you're not allowed to take a shower?" Jones replied.
Wesley added: "No matter how much you wash, you can't clean your black heart."
Jones sarcastically said: "That's not as good as getting money at the touch of your finger."
In the lounge, two old men were sitting across from each other on the sofa, chatting away in a very neat manner. Mu Su hid behind Shi Qi next to him and encouraged her to slap the Katyusha big ear scraper.
"Why don't you go?" Shi Qi asked.
"What does it sound like to hit a woman?" Mu Su said confidently.
Katyusha has changed out of her power armor, her long fiery red hair is tied into a ponytail, and she looks even hotter than in the game with a simple T-shirt and tight shorts. Her slender legs are not the slender or voluptuous features of Federation women.
They are taut muscle lines, strong and energetic - somewhat like the form of a female insect transformed into a killer.
Regarding the description of the legs, Mu Su looked at how long the legs were.
"What are you looking at?" A cold voice sounded in my ears.
"Look at the legs." Mu Su said casually, and then his expression suddenly calmed down, and he looked straight and upright: "Her legs are too thick. I still like fairer and slender ones. Yours is just right. I can touch it -
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"Can't."
Mu Su whined.
The two old men argued with each other for a while, and the topic turned to filming. Jones showed no signs of fatigue after returning from his long journey from the edge of the solar system, and discussed with Eugene how to act in high spirits.
"Just keep it the same as usual, the more natural the better." Eugene suggested. Anyway, if the parts are not up to standard, other lenses will be used later or simply discarded without affecting the overall situation.
After a delay of one afternoon, the production team resumed filming before dinner and re-shot the scene of Jones and others coming off the ship.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the second episode of "Superstar" was played, but everyone, including Eugene, looked lackluster.
The night was getting late and there was still some time before bed. However, in order to cooperate with the filming, the actors returned to their respective rooms early to create an atmosphere of falling asleep late at night.
During this time, our famous detective Mu Su never dared to neglect, and endured his fatigue to look for clues.
In front of the lounge window, Mu Su looked at the moon covered by dark clouds, and said in a low voice: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a murderous night."
He turned around and said to the other three people in the lounge: "I have a hunch. Jones must not be the murderer, and it is even very likely that he will be killed tonight."
You still have to say it.
Eugene complained in his heart. He admired Mu Su's shamelessness, but he had to support him: "How can you see it?"
"This is how detective dramas usually work. After someone is killed, the most likely suspect pops up. Just when everyone thinks he is the murderer, the suspect dies. The same goes for saying 'I don't know how to do it'.
I stayed with the prisoners and I went back to the room to sleep.', this kind of character usually gets a lunch on the same day. You guys, you are really a mess. It has been the same for hundreds of years, and you have not improved at all."
Eugene was dumbfounded. Don't forget that this is also a detective drama! Is it really okay for you to undermine it like this?!
After fooling the audience who would see this scene tomorrow, Mu Su asked the maid to take him to the room next to Jones and wait there.
Eugene thought for a while but did not stop him. Anyway, the real murderer would not appear, and Mu Su would not be able to catch anything.
…
On the outskirts of Gamma City, behind a most ordinary hill, two ground-effect aircraft were side by side. Several figures in tight clothes gathered together, whispering.
"This is the limit. Any further and the weapon will be detected."
"Throw away the electromagnetic weapons and replace them all with gunpowder weapons."
"The target will only stay for one night. They are far stronger than us. We only have one chance. Either he dies or we die."
"Anyway, the reward has been spent. If you die, you will die."
"Don't even think about backing down. The target is one of the border smuggling giants. Once caught, don't expect him to provide food and drinks like those in federal prisons."
"Set off!"
…
After a while, Eugene began to worry about what Musu would do if he couldn't find the murderer.
He and the organization behind him have never underestimated Mu Su, but they have no extravagant expectations in return for Mu Su's integrity.
After thinking about it, Eugene expressed his worries to Mu Su's assistant Shi Qi.
The latter looked indifferent when he heard this. Just when Eugene thought she wouldn't answer, Shi Qi spoke.
"If that happens, you will be the unlucky one."
"Why?"
"Based on what I know about him, when he is desperate, Mu Su is likely to create a murder, and then jump out and claim that he is actually the murderer. Wesley and Jones also killed Wesley and Jones themselves."
Eugene was dumbfounded, but he still had the indifference he once had: "Why?"
"To maintain his reputation as a famous detective."
"No way..."
"Yes."
…
The wait is always long.
The lights were turned off, and in the dark room, the door opened a tiny gap. Mu Su lay behind the door, waiting for the murderer to come.
The wait is always long.
And Musu has never been patient.
With nothing to do, he could only call up the view to check ehmo, and by the way, he was debating whether to write the third chapter of "The Biography of Mu Susu".
"The Story of Mu Susu"
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After just one night, the clicks tripled, the positive rating increased fivefold, and the comments doubled.
Mu Su was so frightened that he lost his countenance from morning to night. The number of positive reviews increased so much, and all the comments said it was good-looking, but there was even a rewarder! Are these people having shit in their heads?
[The invincible witty beautiful girl Meow Meow-chan] Give 100 credits to "The Legend of Mu Susu": It's so well written! Without the Legend of Mu Susu, I would die!
This name sounded like a fat nerd. Mu Su looked disgusted and honestly clicked through the comments that praised him.
Some of the people who were attracted by the first part of the detective short drama were fans of the masterpiece, some were fans of its existence, and a very small part were trolling.
The reply from the person who was favored by Mu Su and then blocked was placed at the top of the list, with dozens of additional comments.
Just as I was about to click in and take a look, a sudden sound of landing came from behind me.
Mu Su's expression was stern, and he quickly closed his vision and turned around to look. In the darkness, a black shadow loomed.
Snap——
The room light suddenly turned on, illuminating the surprised killer and Mu Su who jumped forward.
Mu Su hugged the killer into his arms, and then started shouting at the top of his lungs: "Someone is coming quickly! There is an assassin! Escort him!"
In a trap!
The killer instantly broke out in cold sweat and felt cold all over his body, but he soon felt that something was wrong. The enemy's strength was really weak...and what kind of trick would it be to hug him?
Recovering in an instant, the killer broke away from Mu Su, raised his legs and kicked him out. Before he could install the silencer, the killer aimed his pistol at Mu Su's head, and pulled the trigger one after another with his fingers.
Bang bang bang——
The fire broke out, and the sound of gunshots was deafening in the room. Mu Su, who had just climbed up, froze up, and blood exploded from his left eyebrow, revealing a bloody hole.
The body fell backward and fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.