The room at four o'clock in the morning was now brightly lit, and people with unknown expressions were standing next to a lifeless corpse, as if they were performing a terrible ritual.

Jasmine raised her head, with tears that had not yet been wiped away from the corners of her eyes. She gritted her teeth and looked at Master Yang angrily:

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

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

McCartney was the first to speak. He adjusted his casual clothes, but his cold eyes passed over the dull-looking faces around him one by one:

"I exercise in the house after eating. This has always been my habit. There should be some sweaty clothes that I changed into in the washing machine downstairs."

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

His colleague Crocodile was quietly kicked by McCartney. He rubbed his sleepy eyes with a hint of sleepiness in his voice:

"I, I've been sleeping all the time. My sleep quality has always been very good. If you hadn't knocked on the door, I would still be sleeping!"

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

The maid stood alone because she couldn't speak. Doris, who was lying on the bed, explained for her: "She has always been with me. I didn't fall asleep because of the pain from the wound."

Hongfu suddenly turned her head, glanced at Doris, and asked, "Did you hear any sounds before that?"

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

At this time, as the first witness, Amei explained nervously: "Ale drank a lot today, and then he asked me to get up and accompany him to the toilet. After I went out, I saw a person lying in the living room.

When I walked over, I found that he, he was already dead..."

After Amei finished speaking, she covered her face with her hands and her voice was quite frightening: "It's so scary. It's the first time I've seen a dead person."

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

Mr. Jin seemed to be suffering from 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 what everyone said," Master Yang said, "Everyone is sleeping, so did Mr. Lu die without any explanation?"

"Impossible!" Jasmine stared at the obvious wound on the other person's chest. This was basically a homicide: "He was stabbed by someone! The murderer may not have hidden the murder weapon yet. At this time, we can have someone go upstairs to search. If anyone

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. He didn't look like a policeman at all: "What if the person who searched is fake? Or he is the murderer, Jasmine.

Miss?"

Jasmine was stunned. She immediately heard what McCartney was implying. This man was hinting that she might be the murderer.

After all, a group of people who don't know each other are far less likely to commit a crime than a group of people they know.

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

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

She is indeed a somewhat cautious person. In order to become popular, she planned candid photos and made herself the most beautiful school beauty.

But she has never done anything bad, and she has never experienced such a murder.

In this high-pressure environment, what Hongfu wants to do is to tell everything and trust other people's judgment.

"What did you say?" Master Yang turned his head. He seemed to realize that he said this 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 suddenly stood up, as if she was going crazy, and suddenly grabbed Master Yang's collar:

"It must be you! You invited us here just to kill us! You pervert!"

Master Yang faced the crazy Jasmine, but he didn't panic at all: "Miss Jasmine, you know, life is not a novel written by you, you should calm down."

"It is true that I have never gone out," Master Yang raised his hand, "Look, I am wearing the same clothes as those I wore when eating. If, as Miss Hongfu said, I went out without an umbrella, then I

My clothes must be wet."

Hongfu was stunned for a moment. She was indeed led away by Master Yang. Thinking about it along his train of thought, it seemed that 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 sneered: "Didn't I explain that my clothes got wet due to exercise, so I changed them. And I have no grudges against the dead gentleman.

I am a policeman, why should I kill him?"

At this moment, the crocodile, who had been dozing next to 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 sleep?" 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 Mr. Jin was reminded by their conversation, he squatted next to Mr. Lu's body again and discovered more details.

"There are mud spots on his shoes and pants. I just suspected that he brought them when he came here." Mr. Jin put his hand on the mud spots and touched it, and then said, "Looking at it now, it's still

It's not completely solidified, it should have been stained an hour ago."

Mr. Jin opened Fatty Lu's hand again, and then looked at his nails carefully: "Look, there are still mud spots in his nails. Miss Hongfu is right, someone has gone out. And this one

The man was actually Mr. Lu who was killed."

Having said this, Mr. Jin walked up to Master Yang and asked seriously: "Mr. Yang, do you have any spare keys at home?"

Master Yang suddenly realized it and suddenly walked to the locker next to the gate: "There are spare keys here, which are sometimes convenient for me to take with me when I go out."
Chapter completed!