Unexpectedly, Chen Anning actually found it.

It was about a massacre that happened 12 years ago, and the protagonist of this massacre was the Shattering Rain Building killer in front of him——

The second son of the Su family, Su Zizhou.

"How did you know?"

Su Zizhou's sharp eyes stared at Chen Anning like a falcon.

After Chen Anning told about the massacre of the Su family, Su Zizhou subconsciously held the silver short knife at his waist, his pupils shrunk slightly, and he squatted halfway in the dark corner of the kitchen, with a somewhat uneasy expression. .

Chen Anning glanced at the apprehension and vigilance on Su Zizhou's face, and thought that if he said that he searched the browser and found it, Su Zizhou probably wouldn't believe it.

"How do I know, it's not important." Chen Anning sat in front of Su Zizhou, at least psychologically created a position equal to Su Zizhou, not in a condescending attitude, but in a tone of wanting to help the other party and said: "The important thing is that you should really want to know the truth 12 years ago."

Speaking of this, Chen Anning deliberately paused.

After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice:

"I can tell you the answer."

Su Zizhou trembled violently twice, he couldn't tell whether the man in front of him was telling the truth or lying.

From Chen Anning's eyes, Su Zizhou could see sincerity and seriousness, without the slightest hint of joking or deception.

Even so, Su Zizhou still couldn't fully trust Chen Anning.

He stared at the ordinary Baihuacheng doctor in front of him with suspicion, gently pulled out the silver short knife from his waist with his right hand, and gently stroked the blade of the short knife with the fingertips of his left hand, "You...recognize this knife?"

"Twelve years ago, the Su family was wiped out overnight. The Su family, which clearly had a king-level powerhouse, was destroyed overnight. The only surviving second son of the Su family, Su Zizhou, is you... in that damaged I found this dagger that was stabbed in my father's heart from among the ruins."

Chen Anning calmly narrated the stories he read from the Tiandao Scroll, and every word he said was enough to make Su Zizhou's heart tremble.

Because that was the past that only he knew.

Chen Anning's words were enough to frighten Su Zizhou when he saw him, so he continued: "After that, you were adopted by a top assassin in the Broken Rain Tower and worshiped him as your teacher. If you guessed correctly, your master should I told you, what kind of person did the Su family die in?"

Su Zizhou didn't reply.

He just remained silent, staring at Chen Anning.

"If you don't say anything, then I'll continue to say it for you." Seeing that Su Zizhou didn't answer, Chen Anning shrugged, and continued: "Half of the 76 members of the Su family were pierced through the heart by a knife blade, and the blow was fatal. The remaining half is due to the fact that the Su family was completely burned down, leaving only a pile of mummified corpses, so it is difficult to distinguish the real cause of death. The ancestor of the Su family, who is a powerful king at the level of a heavenly king, is a little special. Both his body and soul were crushed. shattered, dead to the point of death, no trace of true energy left at the scene, such a clean method..."

"A professional killer."

Such words fall.

Su Zizhou looked at Chen Anning with complicated and strange eyes.

"Who are you?" Su Zizhou asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it doesn't matter what I know, what matters is - I can tell you that this conclusion is wrong."

"What did you say?!"

Su Zizhou stood up abruptly and stared at Chen Anning in shock.

Over the years, he has always believed that the murderer of the Su family's massacre was a top killer.

Now Chen Anning has completely denied his thinking and judgment over the years.

"Don't get excited, sit down." Chen Anning could see Su Zizhou's emotional changes, and his voice became softer. After all, even if there were so many buffs hanging on his body, he would still be a little panicked if he was really about to be chopped off, " In fact, this is a very simple matter, the short knife in your hand, you don't really think it was left by the killer, do you?"

"Why not?"

"Why did he stick a knife in the dead body when he was so idle that his stomach hurts?"

"Perhaps out of show."

Su Zizhou was silent for a few seconds, and replied: "Many assassins have similar hobbies, such as [Hui Ying] who died in your hands earlier, his hobby is to return to the assassination site the day after the assassination is over, to appreciate The shock and horror on the faces of those who found the bodies."

"Then here comes the question, as the killer of Suiyulou, in the past 12 years, have you ever seen a killer who sticks a silver dagger into the dead body—has such a habit?"

Su Zizhou was suddenly silent.

His silence already indicated the answer.

Chen Anning asked rhetorically: "You haven't found a similar incident 12 years ago, but you want to describe it as [a special hobby of a certain killer], isn't it strange? Could it be that the killer only Moved once? Or do you think he has washed his hands?"

……

Chen Anning's rhetorical question made Su Zizhou speechless for a while.

He took a deep breath, and felt that the smell in this "prison" was really disgusting, so he let it out slowly.

"If it wasn't the killer, who would it be?"

"The Su family was set on fire, right?"

"Yes." Su Zizhou nodded.

"There were a lot of charred bodies at the scene, unidentifiable, right?"

"Yes." Su Zizhou was thoughtful.

Chen Anning stared at Su Zizhou: "Have you ever thought that besides covering up the traces of true energy, this fire has other functions?"

"What effect...?"

"The burnt corpses are unrecognizable. In other words, you can't be sure that those people are from the Su family. Maybe there are one or two among them... people who have already died?"

"You mean..."

Su Zizhou frowned.

He suddenly seemed to think of something.

At that time, Su Zizhou was still immersed in the grief of his family's extermination. Even after the incident, he just dug up those corpses one by one from the ruins, counted the number, and found that all 76 people were killed.

He is No.70 Qikou.

But according to what Chen Anning said, among the 76 corpses, only more than 30 can be clearly identified.

As for the remaining forty charred corpses, he couldn't confirm that they were from the Su family.

[Just because these corpses died in the Su family and were buried in the sea of ​​fire, they were instinctively regarded as members of the Su family]

What is the purpose of doing this?

"In order to make others think that they are dead..."

This terrible idea popped up in Su Zizhou's mind.

If this is the case, then it means that it is not a foreign killer who really wiped out the Su family.

But the traitor within.

Su Zizhou resisted this possibility almost instinctively, and turned to stare at Chen Anning: "I need evidence."

"The evidence is this knife in your hand, it is too redundant."

"There is no need to appear there at all. It is obviously misleading you. As for the evidence...you can try to dig them out again. After 12 years have passed, it should be turned into bones. If you have a good memory, you can go to See if there is something wrong with those bones."

"Even if you want to pretend to be a corpse with a body similar to your own, there will be some differences. You may not be able to see the difference 12 years ago, but now you... should be able to find some clues."

……

finally.

After listening to Chen Anning's words, Su Zizhou closed his eyes.

The terrible disaster 12 years ago lingers in my mind.

To this day, he is still haunted by the terror that shakes his soul.

If he can find the real murderer, he doesn't mind betraying Suiyulou temporarily.

"I can take your word for it for a while."

Su Zizhou said cautiously: "But if your statement is wrong, I will come back to you."

"It's okay." Chen Anning spread his hands and said calmly, "You can regard this matter as a transaction."

"What is your request?" Su Zizhou narrowed his eyes, "Fake your death?"

"Yes."

Chen Anning needs a death.

Even if it's just a short-term death.

Before he has the power to change the current situation, he must hide.

Those who want to consolidate their own class interests will always try their best to fire Italian cannons, trying to bombard the rolling cart of history.

"it is good."

Su Zizhou didn't think too much, and directly agreed: "I will try my best to fake your death, but if Prince Rui sends someone to investigate carefully, it may still be exposed."

"It's okay, you also said it is [possible]."

"That's good." Su Zizhou straightened his back slowly, and turned to look around with some anxiety, "Then can I leave this interrogation room?"

"Interrogation room?" Chen Anning blinked, "This is the kitchen."

"..."

Su Zizhou was stunned for a few seconds: "Your kitchen...looks like this?"

"My wife blew it up, it's all right, just a small problem."

"Your wife?" Su Zizhou thought of the astonishing beauty he had just met, and felt that Chen Anning was really lucky.

However, Chen Anning's thoughts diverged inexplicably.

Su Zizhou is from the Su family, which seems to be a very famous family.

In this way, maybe Su Zizhou is also known by Xiao Nianqing's Xiao family.

"Have you ever heard of a Xiao family?"

"The Xiao family?" Su Zizhou frowned, "Is your wife...?"

"My wife's name is Xiao Nianqing, do you have any impression?"

Xiao Nianqing?

Xiao Wangqing?

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