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According to prior arrangements, a group of people took Huang Huanxin to rooms on different floors.
Fang Ning has been following Lu Lingyou. Every time he reaches the door of a room, he will whisper behind him to remind him of the list of people in the room at that time.
This list was arranged by Lu Lingyou and Song Sen together. The distribution of each group of people was very particular, so that when an unknown incident broke out, it would not affect the innocent passengers detained by the hotel.
Huang Huanxin's performance along the way was nothing unusual and he was extremely cooperative.
But Fang Ning noticed that he had been quietly observing Lu Lingyou's reaction and the police deployment on each floor with his peripheral vision while moving.
Especially after noticing that their route was not to go upstairs in order of floors, but in a disordered order, their expressions went from nervous and inquiring to gradually relaxed.
This change is very subtle, but Fang Ning is sure of it.
It seemed that Lu Lingyou's prediction was correct. He was indeed judging how much credibility his series of statements had gained from the police.
When he first noticed that the police force on each floor was not very strict, he had some doubts.
If we look at the overall situation from Huang Huanxin's perspective, his previous series of confessions and how the police judge and screen are all extremely important to the final plan or the final result.
This affects his role on the police side and which side he is on.
Is he an important witness who provides key evidence, or is he one of the masterminds who framed Ren Hua and pushed everything behind the scenes.
Under these two completely different character situations, the identities and roles of him and the opposite murderer will also change accordingly.
He arranged for his special assistant to identify him on the spot, and did not deny all the facts of his crime at the first time, just to make the police believe that he would not watch helplessly as all this big pot was placed on his lover.
He wanted everyone to firmly believe that he loved Ren Hua and that he would give up everything, even his life, for Ren Hua.
To put it bluntly, only smart people can enter this game.
If Lu Lingyou was a fool who was reckless and eager for quick success, then his plan might not have gone so smoothly.
Only when Lu Lingyou realizes that his survival is connected with the murderer can he proceed smoothly to the next step.
This was also the riskiest but most critical move he made to clear his name in the final confession.
I thought it would take a lot of effort, but what I didn't expect was that Lu Lingyou responded immediately on the spot.
At this time, when he saw that the police had gone to such great lengths to arrange it, and even the fire door leading to the outside at the end of the corridor was locked twice, he felt a little doubtful.
The random floor was to prevent him from planning his escape route in advance, and not handcuffing him was to prevent him from being alerted.
Although there are not many police personnel assigned to each exit on each floor, they are taken care of.
The inside is loose and the outside is tight, which not only gives the murderer room to be exposed, but also can firmly control the person within the defense range.
His original intention was not to escape, but to kill with a borrowed knife.
Only he knows the identity of the murderer, and even Ren Hua has never seen it.
As long as she dies, no one in the world can raise dialectical doubts about his confession.
Huang Huanxin rubbed the palm of his hand quietly at his side, then heard Song Sen next to him ask.
"Is there one here?"

He simply shook his head in denial and frowned.
"No, I'm sure."

Huang Huanxin's voice is hoarse but gentle. Although he is in danger, he is like a bystander watching a play.
Song Sen shook his head behind him and led everyone to the lower floor.
Fang Ning gently pulled the corner of Lu Lingyou's clothes, and when he turned around, he tapped the list on his phone with his fingertips.
Lu Lingyou saw the name under Fang Ning's fingertips and hummed.
Song Sen brought the person to the door and asked his men to open the two glass doors of the business reception room on the 16th floor.
After seeing the "suspects" standing in a row in the room, Huang Huanxin's expression finally changed significantly.
A little excited and a little nervous.
Although he tried his best to control his emotions, his eyes still subconsciously glanced in a certain direction.
The people in this room are all arranged deliberately in advance.
There are four VIP customers listed in the underground club, auction bidders Tong Fangning bid, and the driver and assistant who drove Huang Huanxin and Ren Hualai.
In addition, there is another person who has nothing to do with these people.
Joe remains.
Song Sen and Lu Lingyou had huge differences of opinion on whether to include Qiao in this group.
She didn't seem to have any interaction with these people, and her appearance in this hotel was completely accidental.
Even the time and manner of the kidnapper's death couldn't be compared with hers.
But Lu Lingyou always felt that it was not easy for her to meet Huang Huanxin's assistant.
Song Sen understood what Lu Lingyou meant. If the murderer was Qiao Yiran, then all the previous analyzes would be logically connected.
But he thought it was suspicious that they happened to see Qiao Yiran and Assistant Huang Huanxin outside the restaurant.
Huang Huanxin knew at that time that the police had monitored the hotel, and several of them showed up in the restaurant in a swaggering manner.
If it was really a private transaction, how could it be done in public so that they could see it as soon as they lowered their heads?
Moreover, Fang Ning also said before that exposing his abnormal relationship with Ren Hua was also done intentionally by Huang Huanxin.
That Qiao is still very likely to be just one of Huang Huanxin's deliberate methods to confuse the police, and the murderer may be someone else.
The two discussed this matter for a long time, but in the end Song Sen couldn't resist Lu Lingyou's insistence.
Thinking of this, Fang Ning suddenly became a little nervous, and her palms became lightly sweaty.
She reached out and quickly grabbed Lu Lingyou's wrist, reminding him of the direction Huang Huanxin was subconsciously looking in.
Lu Lingyou hummed, indicating that he understood.
At this time, the suspects standing in a row in the room also raised their heads and looked at Huang Huanxin and several heavily armed policemen at the door.
There was impatience, doubt, and inquiry in his eyes.
However, most of these people behave fearlessly. It seems that their wanton behavior for a long time has not received due legal sanctions, allowing them to develop a completely different worldview from ordinary people.
Ridiculous, presumptuous, it seems that having money can cover up all the filth and sin in the world.
However, because the police have cut off all contact with the outside world, no one knows where things will go now, and no one dares to be the first to cause trouble.
Only one young man reacted more blatantly, staring at Lu Lingyou and Fang Ning behind Huang Huanxin with his chin raised, and even spat on the carpet beside him.
He is one of the four people on the list of the private club, and he is also the No. 03 bidder who made the final bid with Fang Ning.
Zhao Zifeng found out this person's identity without much effort.
Lin Yao, 31 years old, is the only grandson of the old chairman of Lin's Transportation.
Many years ago, he was scolded by netizens for torturing a cat to death during a live broadcast, and his account was banned. Lin's stock also plummeted to unimaginable levels.
He has not appeared in public since then. It is said that he was sent abroad to avoid the limelight for a few years and came back more than a year ago.
Zhao Yue sneered and muttered from behind.
"Prodigal stuff."

The people inside didn't do anything particularly radical, but suddenly, Huang Huanxin didn't know what he saw. He shook as if in panic and staggered back half a step.
Song Sen immediately held his arm and glanced at the man next to him.
"Okay, next room."

Huang Huanxin swallowed, quickly adjusted his expression, and turned around in coordination with Song Sen's strength.
In fact, it is a lie to say that he is not afraid. If he had not been forced into this situation, he would not have made such a risky move.
But just when the frosted glass door was about to close with only a crack left, Lu Lingyou noticed that the thinner figure in the back subconsciously touched the walnut-sized sweater chain pendant that was half hanging from his chest.
One of Lu Lingyou's hands quickly touched the gun at his waist, and his other arm stretched back to tightly wrap around Fang Ning behind him. He turned around and asked softly.
"Did you check it again before bringing it in?"

Fang Ning was already prepared after seeing the list. When Lu Lingyou made a move, he pulled Zhao Yue behind him to protect him.
Zhao Yue was also a little nervous and choked up before answering.
"We searched, even Lin Yao's metal lighter was taken away.
The room was also inspected in advance.
All the cutlery and cutlery in the house were packed and cleared away, and nothing that could be used as a deadly weapon was left."

Fang Ning shook his head.
"That's not it.
Aren’t all the jewelry you carry with you stored in one place?”

Zhao Yue lowered her head and thought for a moment, then patted her forehead.
"Oh, you said this, all the jewelry and jewelry were confiscated, but the thing hanging on Qiao's chest looks like a sweater chain, but in fact the pendant is a medicine bottle.
After she had major surgery, she never left her body with a bottle of medicine to treat her heart.
We checked the medicine inside and passed the detector. We only allowed her to stay if there were no problems.
Zhao Zifeng and Shencheng Hospital have also verified that this is indeed the case."

It was extremely quiet in the corridor.
The others instantly became tense because of Lu Lingyou's actions. They all took out their guns and hid behind the corridor wall, waiting.
The atmosphere was so tense that you could hear a pin drop.
During the stalemate, the glass door slowly closed with a slight friction sound. No one inside or outside the door made any further movements.
Song Sen let out a sigh of relief and stopped holding the gun. There was an extra layer of sweat on his forehead.
He put the gun back on his waist, pressed Huang Huanxin's shoulder with one hand and walked to the other side of the corridor.
"you"

He only uttered the first syllable of the sentence. Suddenly, a loud noise burst through the air from the window of the house, and at the same time, the ground beneath his feet shook violently.
In an instant, an entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows and glass doors were shattered to pieces.
Lu Lingyou shouted to get down, and at the same time, he quickly turned around and pulled Fang Ning and Zhao Yue behind him, holding them tightly in his arms and pressing them towards the corner.
Fang Ning was protected in his arms and couldn't see anything clearly. He could only hear Lu Lingyou groaning above his head, and the arm supporting his back hit the wall hard with the force.
The sharp pieces of glass that flew up were like shrapnel, piercing his back hard.
Some of them were even nailed directly into the solid wall above the heads of the three people.
The doors of a whole row of guest rooms in the corridor were forced open by the sound, and thick smoke suddenly filled the entire space.
At the same time, the lights in the entire hotel went out at the same time.
A drop of hot blood dripped down the corner of Lu Lingyou's jaw and onto Fang Ning's lips.
Her heart was beating wildly, and she was almost suffocated by the dust and smoke falling all around her.
But it was pitch black at this time, and only the faint light cast from the door of the room that had been blown apart followed the thick black smoke and barely hit the corridor wall. It was blurry and had no illumination effect at all.
Fang Ning subconsciously reached out and hugged Lu Lingyou's head. One hand protected the back of his head and the other hand touched the darkness to check his back. The cold fingertips made the movements tremble a little.
After about two more rings, the vibration under my feet gradually stopped, and only the crystal chandelier above my head was still creaking and swaying.
When Fang Ning touched the sharp pieces of glass on Lu Lingyou's back, she felt her breathing stop.
In the darkness, Lu Lingyou reached back and grasped the trembling wrist on his back.
"I'm fine."

Fang Ning took a breath. Her whole brain was numb just now. Fortunately, he was wearing a bulletproof vest.
Zhao Yue was almost frightened just now.
But she reacted quickly enough. While Lu Lingyou was protecting herself, she pulled out the gun, put it on Lu Lingyou's shoulder and pointed the gun in the direction behind him.
"Boss Fang Ning, are you okay?" Lu Lingyou pulled the two of them to stand up from the ground.
"During the explosion just now, I heard Huang Huanxin shouting.
Zhao Yue, go check the situation of people on site and pay attention to safety.
Don’t move here.”

He squeezed Xia Ning's palm and then let go. He raised his gun and moved toward Song Sen and Huang Huanxin.
The impact just now also knocked Song Sen to pieces, and Huang Huanxin broke away from his pull at that moment.
Hearing Lu Lingyou's voice, Song Sen spat blood on the ground and climbed up with difficulty.
"Lingyou, here."

"It's alright."

Lu Lingyou ran over and helped Song Sen stand up, leaning against the blown-out door.
"During the explosion just now, Huang Huanxin was taken away by someone.
It seemed that they knew in advance that the explosion was going to happen and took cover in advance.
When Huang Huanxin exited the door, he deliberately took two steps toward the wall.
But he shouldn’t have gone far, I’ll lead people to chase him.”

Song Sen gritted his teeth and held on to the wall to straighten up, but was held down.
Lu Lingyou tapped the earphone twice and called out to Zhao Zifeng, but there was a sizzling noise inside. He didn't know if it was broken.
"You bandage the wound first."

He pointed to a palm-sized piece of vase porcelain stuck on Song Sen's arm.
Only then did Song Sen notice what was on his arm. His entire left arm was almost soaked red with blood.
"Damn, we checked inside and outside the hotel many times.
Forget about hiding the gun, how did the bomb get in?"

Lu Lingyou shook his head.
"It may be timed, or it may be remote controlled."

"A timed or remotely controlled bomb of this size cannot be improvised and homemade.
Not to mention entering the hotel and setting it up in advance, even transporting it to the gate is not an easy task.
Hold."

Lu Lingyou looked at the bombed mess around him and snorted coldly.
"It's not easy to come in anyway.
It is impossible for remote or timed bombs to be undetected. If you did not scan them when you used equipment to check them before, there is a high probability that they were not there before.
There are a large number of police patrols before and after the auction, and there is no chance to take action at this time.
The only time you have a chance is when the auction is in progress.
There were only four of us at the venue at that time, and everyone else was guarding the outside of the hotel.
The murderer was short on time to kill and dismember the body, and he had to rush to the venue to shoot.
There must be someone else who can help.
This is probably the reason why Liu Wei never found the gun.
You notify Lao Fang and ask him to check the hotel staff who are free to move around during the auction.
Housekeeping, security, hotel services and management staff.”