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Chapter 1279 Dinner Murder Incident (5)

The room at four o'clock in the morning was brightly lit, and people with unknown faces stood beside a lifeless corpse, as if they were performing a terrible ritual.

Jasmine raised her head, the corners of her eyes hadn't wiped away the tears.She gritted her teeth, and looked at Master Yang angrily:

"Master, I hope we can't let anyone leave here until we find out who the murderer is!"

Master Yang nodded immediately, and said softly: "Of course, your reason is very reasonable. Since that's the case, why don't you all talk about what you did before the accident!"

The first one to speak was McCartney. He tidied up his casual clothes, but his indifferent eyes passed by the sluggish faces beside him one by one:

"I work out in the house after eating. This is my habit. There should be sweaty clothes in the washing machine downstairs."

He paused, and then said: "I went to sleep after taking a shower, and then I was woken up by this lady's scream."

His colleague Alligator was kicked quietly by McCartney. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and his voice was a little sleepy:
"I, I've been sleeping all the time. My sleep quality has always been good. If you didn't knock on the door, I would still be asleep!"

Everyone else's answers were similar, almost all of them were sleeping.

The maid stood alone because she could not speak.It was Doris who was lying on the bed who explained for her: "She was always by my side, and I didn't fall asleep because of the pain of the wound."

Hong Fu suddenly turned her head, she glanced at Doris, and asked, "Then did you hear the sound before that?"

Doris shook her head: "The rain outside the window was too loud, I didn't hear anything, sorry."

At this time, as the first witness, Amei explained nervously: "Ale, he drank a lot of drinks today, and then he asked me to get up to accompany him to the bathroom. After I went out, I saw a person lying in the living room. When I walked over, I realized that he, he was already dead..."

After Amei finished speaking, she covered her face with her hands, her voice was still quite frightened: "It's terrible, it's the first time I've seen a dead person."

Li York handed her a glass of water: "You're welcome, drink some!"

Mr. Jin seemed to be guilty of an occupational disease. He scanned the faces of everyone in the room, observing their expressions and movements, trying to detect who was lying.

"According to everyone," Master Yang said, "Everyone is sleeping, so did Mr. Lu die for no apparent reason?"

"Impossible!" Jasmine stared at the obvious wound on the other person's chest. There is a knife in his room, he is the murderer!"

"I have a question," McCartney leaned against the door, with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking nothing like a policeman: "What if the searcher is lying? Or is he the murderer, Molly?" Miss?"

Jasmine was taken aback for a moment, and she immediately recognized McCartney's overtones.The man was suggesting that she might be the murderer.

After all, fighting with a group of people you don't know at all is far less likely than acquaintances committing crimes.

It suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke, as if everyone was unwilling to break the suffocating atmosphere.

"I, I woke up once at three o'clock. Then I looked down from the window and saw someone." Hong Fu still told the truth.

She is indeed a cautious person. In order to become popular, she planned a sneak shot and made herself the most beautiful school belle.

But she has never done anything bad, and she has never experienced this kind of murder.

In such a high-pressure environment, what Hongfu wants to do is to say everything and trust the judgment of others.

"What did you say?" Master Yang turned his head. He seemed to realize that he said this sentence too quickly, which aroused the suspicion of many people: "You mean, you saw someone outside from the window? Maybe I was the only one who opened the door. with her."

Jasmine stood up suddenly, she seemed to be going crazy, and suddenly grabbed Master Yang by the collar:
"You must have done it! You invited us here just to kill us! You pervert!"

Master Yang faced the crazy Jasmine, but he was flustered at all: "Miss Jasmine, do you know that life is not a novel you write, you should calm down."

"I have never gone out," Master Yang raised his hand. "Look, the clothes on my body are the same as those I wore when I was eating. If it is true that I went out without an umbrella as Miss Hongfu said, then I The clothes must be wet."

Hongfu froze for a moment, she was indeed led away by Master Yang.Follow his train of thought down, as if he was right.

"The only person who changed clothes seems to be Officer McCartney." After Hongfu said this, she covered her mouth in surprise.

Officer McCartney, who was named by her, turned his head, and he sneered: "Didn't I explain that my clothes got wet from the gym, so I changed them. And I have no grievances with this dead gentleman, I'm a cop again, why would I kill him?"

At this moment, the crocodile, who had been dozing off beside McCartney, suddenly opened his eyes wide with a strange expression.

Li York touched his chin, not knowing what he thought of.

"I, can I go to bed?" Amei suddenly said: "Ale is sleepy, he can't be the murderer, right?"

Everyone seemed to have no objection, and the mother and son returned to the room first.

As if reminded by their conversation, Mr. Jin squatted next to Mr. Lu's body again and found more details.

"His shoes and trousers are covered with mud spots. I was just wondering if he brought them when he came here." Mr. Jin touched the mud spots with his hand, and then said: "Looking at it now, it's still not like that." Not fully set, this should have been stained an hour ago."

Mr. Jin opened Fatty Lu's hand again, and then carefully looked at his nails: "Look, there are still spots of mud in his nails. Miss Hong Fu is right, someone has gone out. And this The person was actually Mr. Lu who was killed."

Having said that, Mr. Jin walked up to Master Yang and asked with a serious expression, "Mr. Yang, do you have any spare keys in your house?"

Master Yang suddenly realized, and suddenly walked to the locker next to the gate: "There is a spare key here, which is sometimes convenient for me to take it away when I go out."

When he opened the drawer, he found it was empty.

(End of this chapter)