Exactly four thirty in the afternoon.

The Feixing yacht parked silently on the pier of Liuli Island, watching the waves caressing the beach and taking away layers of fine sand.

A seabird escaped from the dazzling sunlight and rushed to the coast, hovering over Liuli Pavilion and landing on a pool of crimson blood. Its scorched claws were dyed crimson.

As the sea breeze hit, the seabird seemed to be frightened, its head kept beating, and its eyes occasionally turned to the almost naked body next to it.

Sun Xiangdong learned from He Chuan that he already knew the identity of the murderer.

These words were like an imperial edict, making Sun Xiangdong dizzy but forced to worship deeply.

Before Sun Xiangdong could react, He Chuan once again informed Sun Xiangdong that Sun Xiangdong needed to call the people on the yacht and all the people gathered in the restaurant of Liuli Pavilion.

So Sun Xiangdong quickly ordered Pang Zheng to run to the dock and called Sun Feifei, Cui Hao and driver Pan Yongliang from the Feixing yacht to the Liuli Pavilion.

A few minutes later, a total of eleven people, including Sun Xiangdong and Pan Yongliang, were sitting in the cafeteria of Liuli Pavilion. They were quietly waiting for the moment when He Chuan spoke.

He Chuan stood in front of the buffet stove, his eyes wandering, and his protruding Adam's apple slid up and down frequently.

This is the first time He Chuan has stood in front of everyone as a detective. He is thinking quickly about where to start this series of cases.

"Well...I'm going to start talking now."

He Chuan coughed twice, and the restaurant immediately became silent.

"After we arrived at Liuli Island, three murders occurred one after another. The victims were Tong Kai, Feng Yuetong and Gao Youshuai. All three of them seemed to have died after being hit on the head with a blunt instrument by the murderer. Although Fei Xing is now

The yacht has arrived at Liuli Island, but the murderer's killing is not over yet."

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Yes, the murderer's killing is not over yet. His next target includes-"

He Chuan's right hand moved in slow motion and gently pointed at Sun Feifei, who was sitting next to his father.

"It's you, Sun Feifei."

Sun Feifei was so frightened by this sudden inference that she turned pale. She stared at He Chuan in horror, like a terminally ill patient praying for some unique secret recipe.

Sun Xiangdong quickly reached out to protect his daughter: "He Chuan, what's the basis for you to say that?"

"Chairman Sun Xiangdong, I haven't finished speaking yet. The murderer's target is not only Sun Feifei, but you are also the murderer's target."

"What?" Sun Xiangdong sneered, "What a joke! Do you think we are prey to be slaughtered in a hunting ground?"

"That's pretty much what I mean." He Chuan nodded, "Don't think I'm being alarmist. You have no idea about the identity of the murderer or how dangerous the environment you are in is."

"Stop selling out, Reporter He, please reveal the identity of the murderer as soon as possible!" Sun Xiangdong gritted his teeth.

He Chuan replied with an indifferent expression: "In order to be fully confident in revealing the truth of the case, before telling who the murderer is, I need to briefly describe the three murders to everyone again."

He Chuan slowly said: "The first deceased, Tong Kai, died in the basement of Liuli Pavilion. The cause of death was intracranial hemorrhage caused by a heavy blow to the head. Because there are no medical staff among us, and no one understands professional medical knowledge, we planned to

The estimated time span of death was too large, which directly resulted in almost everyone having no real alibi. The basement where the body was located became a secret room because the opposite door was locked, and the key card that could lock the door was

It was placed in the duty room on the first floor of the hotel. But during the subsequent investigation, we discovered that Fu Huifang's duty room and Tongkai's room 110 were also secret rooms..."

"What's going on with so many secret rooms?" Meng Xuezhou quickly recorded in his notebook like a record-keeper.

"Don't be anxious yet. After I sort out all three cases, the identity of the murderer will be self-evident."

He Chuan raised his hand and said: "On the third day after landing on the island, the second deceased, Feng Yuetong, died in a floating house on the coast. Feng Yuetong's death seemed to have been caused by intracranial hemorrhage caused by a blunt instrument blow, but her head was damaged.

The murderer cut off the body and placed it on the floor in the center of the water house. The other part of the body was leaning on the corner of the water house. And before finding Feng Yuetong's body, our search and rescue personnel found that there were no traces on the artificial beach leading to the water house.

There were no traces. Not only that, the murderer left a note on the tip of the tongue of the corpse with four words written on it - 'Blood debt must be paid with blood.'"

"The last deceased was Gao Youshuai. We found him dead in the front yard of Liulicuan this morning. Judging from the bleeding site, the cause of death was intracranial hemorrhage caused by hitting the head with a heavy object. Because Pang Zheng and Fu Hui

Fang served as a witness, and the window in Gao Youshuai's room was locked, so this case became an impossible crime. Gao Youshuai did not leave from the main entrance of Liuli Hall last night, nor did he jump out of the window to escape from the room.

It is impossible for him to die outside the Liuli Pavilion, but the murder actually happened. Everyone may still be confused about this case."

After He Chuan finished talking about the three cases quickly, he looked at everyone present silently. No one knew what kind of medicine this reporter friend was selling in his gourd.

"He Chuan, please continue talking?" Pang Zheng sat in a corner and urged.

He Chuan then sighed softly: "There are various signs that the murderer seems to be Fu Huifang, Sister Fu."

When they heard Fu Huifang's name, everyone let out a low exclamation, so much so that they all ignored the three words "look" placed in front of the name.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Huifang, and everyone looked at her with eager eyes, as if they wanted to eat Fu Huifang alive.

"He Chuan, don't talk nonsense!" Fu Huifang burst out shouting in silence.

But He Chuan unexpectedly did not refute.

Fu Huifang stood up, shaking her hands and asked: "He Chuan, you bastard! Why do you think I am the murderer!"

"Because every case points to you as the murderer." He Chuan replied without any emotion.

"Tell me, why am I the murderer? Are there any signs to prove that I am the murderer?" Fu Huifang burst into tears, "I have worked hard for most of my life, and now I am about to have one foot buried in the coffin.

I am working for the Sun family wholeheartedly and serving you sincerely... How can you say that I am a murderer? I am bullying an honest person!"

Meng Xuezhou also had doubts in his mind.

The person who most resembles the murderer is the murderer?

Although it is reasonable, there is no twist or unexpected ending.

This is not the writing technique recommended in mystery novels.

Despite this, Meng Xuezhou was still writing hard. He had already determined in his heart that he must record the facts in detail and publish them as soon as possible after returning to Linhai City, so as to gain attention and turn around.
Chapter completed!