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31. If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing

"This part is the muzzle."

Ji Fengli pointed to a scattered part: "Please take a closer look to see if there are any scratches inside."

Several people stepped forward to check carefully, and sure enough they found a clear trace.

But, what does this mean?

Facing everyone's puzzled looks, Ji Fengli replied slowly and logically: "The traces can be consistent with this dagger."

"I once used this dagger to block a gun. The bullets could not be fired, causing the pistol to explode and turn into fragments."

After listening to Ji Fengli's explanation, Li Shaoran hurriedly made a comparison and found that the shape of the marks was indeed caused by this dagger.

"Ji Fengli can clear away the suspicion." Li Shaoran's expression softened: "The dagger has indeed blocked the muzzle of the gun."

"That's just his trick!!" Xu Lin shouted in panic: "Ji Fengli, you are so good at acting!"

Feng Qixiu sneered, suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Xu Lin's forehead: "If you are brave enough, pick up the dagger and let's put on a show."

"You..." Xu Lin took two steps back in fear, not daring to face the gun: "You are crazy!!"

"Didn't you say that Ji Fengli was acting?" Feng Qixiu did not give in at all and pressed forward step by step: "I really want to see who else dares to risk his life to act in a play!"

Forced with no way to retreat, Xu Lin had no choice but to pick up the dagger, shaking his hands but unable to even lift his hand.

"Stick the muzzle of the gun with a dagger. Then I will pull the trigger. I bet you, do you dare?"

"I..." Xu Lin raised his trembling fingers a little, but the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"You are all lunatics!" Unable to bear the fear of death at any time, Xu Lin suddenly yelled: "You used a dagger to block the muzzle of the gun for experiments. Do you want me to die?"

"Even you know that you may die. It can be seen that Ji Fengli will make a desperate move only when he is really facing the threat of death." Feng Qixiu raised a victorious smile on his lips and threw the pistol into Xu Lin's arms: "This is a real gun, but

If you don't have bullets installed, you can't even perform this kind of scene, and you are doomed to be a loser."

"I am a loser." Xu Lin repeated this sentence and stared at Feng Qixiu with his red eyes: "How can a noble son like you, who has been pampered since childhood, understand! Although I am in St. Louis Middle School, in Tanting

College, but no one around me thinks highly of me! Even those guys from Nosho College came to flatter me on the surface, but then turned around and called me a nouveau riche! Huh, why do you student unions have such a strong reputation? Just because your family is so powerful and you have so many heads.

A halo of being an heir? Apart from these, you are worse than mud on the ground!"

"Poor people must be hateful." Li Shaoran sighed and shook his head: "If you don't do these things and study hard and be a good person, you will still have many friends and people will respect you. But you are being

If you blind yourself with things that don’t belong to you, you will miss the things that you should cherish.”

Xu Lin spat on the ground: "These words are your self-righteous alms, and I don't want to hear them at all."

"It's useless to talk more." Feng Qixiu turned to Kloster and said, "You should have seen clearly that Ji Fengli is not the mastermind."

Kloster's face looked a little distorted: "It's hard for me to tell based on just one trace. If the body is not found, it cannot be proved whether Ji Fengli met the killer. Moreover, even if the body is found, there are still too many doubts about him.

Haven't you ever thought about the reason why the killer suddenly disappeared?"

"Mr. Kloster, I think you have more suspicions."

Song Zexu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke and calmly analyzed the current situation: "Before you arrived, the killer mysteriously disappeared. Although you gave an explanation, it is indeed far-fetched to think about it now. First, when you arrived

Now we can't find out who sent the killer. Second, we have no way of knowing the content of the phone call between you and Xu Lin. That phone call may also be the content of your discussion about killing us. Third, you took the initiative to send people to search for evidence.

, but there is nothing beneficial to Ji Fengli. I can also guess that you sent people there to deliberately eliminate the corpses and traces."

"Mr. Song Zexu, you really think too much." Kloster spread his hands and showed an incredible look: "The lambs are among you, and I have no reason to hurt you."

"I have been thinking about this issue all night, but I figured it out this morning."

Song Zexu stood up, and his originally restrained eyes became sharp: "You don't know that the little sheep is with us."

"Those things you told us before are more reasonable if you think about it from another perspective. You agreed to cooperate with Xu Lin and send the killer. Because this is the student union's vacation, you thought Xiaoyang would not be involved.

When you went to the student union to investigate other situations, you unexpectedly learned that the little sheep was also at the beach, so you ordered the killer to stop the attack and you rushed here. Just rescuing the little sheep didn't mean you forgot us, but

He has no intention of saving us."

Unexpectedly, Song Zexu, who had doubted Ji Fengli yesterday, would come up with such reasoning. Feng Qixiu was stunned for a while before he spoke: "Hey, Zexu, if you had thought of it earlier, it would be great if you said it, and there is no need to let him know."

We went through such a big circle in vain to prove that Ji Fengli was not the mastermind."

"No, I will boldly assume the possibility of this matter only when all the doubts can be tied together."

"So, Mr. Kloster." Song Zexu looked at him calmly: "Thinking this way, it seems to explain everything more reasonably."

"I can only admire your imagination." There was no trace of panic on Kloster's face, and he looked into his eyes calmly: "When you say something, please provide evidence."

"Maybe the little sheep knows more than me."

Song Zexu's eyes moved to Chen Yinyang: "You don't want those who killed us to go unpunished."

"me……"

Chen Yinyang lowered his head, unable to use his voice to tell what happened last night. Seeing this, Song Zexu handed him a pen and paper and asked him to write on it.

Do you really want to write down the meeting between your brother and Xu Lin?

The moment the pen tip touched the paper, Chen Yinyang hesitated and wrote a few words slowly, but could not continue.

If someone suspects his brother and even goes to jail...

He can't do this kind of thing no matter what!

Chen Yinyang put down his pen in pain and decided to hide the matter, but a familiar voice shattered his thoughts.

"I met Xiaoyang last night. Kloster and Xu Lin were alone together."

ps: I originally wanted to write more, but after thinking about it, it’s better to stop here... That’s it, the final solution to reasoning will be broadcast tomorrow! (Do you still dare to say that you are a reasoning?)


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