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Chapter Eleven Who is the Murderer?(2/2)

Besides, you are a couple, and your testimony is not enough to be used as evidence of absence.”

"Sir, the villain is really wronged... By the way, you have checked the scene repeatedly at that time. The doors and windows of the study in the West Courtyard were locked from the inside.

Let me ask, how can a villain escape from it if he kills someone?"

"this……"

This time, Lu Cong was speechless.

Because this is exactly what he couldn't understand.

"This point can be answered below."

At the critical moment, Mo Ziming stood up.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on him.

"In order to make everyone understand the whole thing more clearly and clearly, I will repeat the situation of that day now.

Now, Afu and Xiaoshuang stayed, and the others retreated outside the yard first..."

Although I didn't understand what the medicine was sold in Mo Ziming's gourd, the crowd still retreated outside the west courtyard as he said.

"Afu, Xiaoshuang, now I go into the study to pretend to be Mr. Zhou. You two strictly follow the circumstances that night, including the position of the station."

"yes!"

The two responded.

After Mo Ziming entered the study, the two stood on the left and right sides according to their positions that night.

After a while, the half-closed window closed.

After a while, there was another sound of speech that was not very clear from inside.

After a while, the sound of a chair falling to the ground came.

Hearing this voice, Afu came back to his senses and rushed forward and called out: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

There is no sound inside.

So Afu reached out to push the door again and found that the door was locked, so he slapped the door hard while shouting.

After a while, there was no movement, I gritted my teeth and kicked the door open...

As soon as the door opened, I found a person hanging on the beam.

Although he knew that this was a reappearance of the scene and it was fake, Ah Fu still acted very well, shouting sadly, while asking Xiaoshuang to call someone quickly.

Everything went in the order that happened that night.

People from Zhou's mansion rushed into the study one after another...

Of course, Lu Cong and others also walked in as bystanders.

When the people gathered together, Mo Ziming woke up from pretending to be dead and stood up with a smile.

"Okay, everyone cooperated well."

"Young Master Mo, what the hell are you doing? I still don't understand what's going on."

Lu Cong couldn't help but frown.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, please explain it to everyone."

"Don't worry... Everyone should take a closer look at their surroundings. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Jing Mo Ziming said this, the group couldn't help but look at me, I'll look at you...

After a while, a sensation finally exclaimed: "Huh? Brother Fang, when did you come in?"

The one who made this exclamation was a classmate and friend of Fang Meng. He had wondered why Fang Meng was not here before, but he didn't expect that he would appear again now.

"Okay, good question!"

Mo Ziming couldn't help but stroking his hands.

"Just just now, this guy has given everyone the answer. The murderer used this method to create an almost perfect murder case in the secret room."

As soon as these words came out, a hint of panic flashed through the eyes of a man in the crowd.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to him.

Mo Ziming continued to explain: "Before, everyone had been unable to understand how the murderer escaped after the murder was closed with the doors and windows closed.

It's actually very simple. He didn't leave after killing someone.

This is what happened to the whole thing...

The murderer knew Mr. Zhou's routine well. He knew that Mr. Zhou was going to the study room, so he hid in the study room in advance.

When he thought the time was right and ready to take action quietly, he never thought that Mr. Zhou might have sensed it or maybe he had heard something and found him.

So he had to lie and deal with it for a few words.

This is exactly why Afu heard a faint conversation coming from the study.

When Mr. Zhou relaxed his vigilance... or in other words, Mr. Zhou was not prepared for the murderer at all, and he would never expect that the other party would harm him.

So, the murderer suddenly strangled Mr. Zhou to death with a rope that was already ready..."

"Lin Yi, you beast, I'll fight with you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wenyuan was so sad that he rushed towards Lin Yi again.

However, two yamen runners stood beside Lin Yi, promptly stopping Zhou Wenyuan's actions.

Mo Ziming glanced over and said slowly: "Master Zhou, don't be excited first. It's not too late to listen to me and tell the story before you get angry...

There was inevitably some slight movement when the murderer strangled Mr. Zhou, but Afu and Xiaoshuang thought it was the sound of the master walking around, so they didn't care.

After the murderer strangled Mr. Zhou to death, he first locked the doors and windows, and then calmly created the illusion of Mr. Zhou hanging himself.

After he confirmed that nothing had happened, he deliberately knocked the chair to the ground and made a big noise.

Sure enough, Afu heard the movement and went forward to call the door.

At this time, the murderer had already found a place to hide.

It was not until the people in the mansion rushed into the study one after another that the murderer quietly walked into the crowd while everyone was not paying attention, just like Fang Meng just now..."

"So that's it, so that's it!"

After Mo Ziming's explanation, Lu Cong finally realized it and figured out the questions he had been unable to understand before.

The murderer didn't escape at all and was always in the house.

Finally, while everyone was in a hurry, they quietly got into the crowd... The murderer himself was from the Zhou Mansion. In that case, who would notice when he came in?

"Okay, very good, it's indeed a perfect plan!"

Lu Cong sneered and stroked his palms twice, then shouted angrily at Lin Yi: "Bold Lin Yi, what else do you have to say?"

"Sir, I'm wronged..."

"Don't make a quibble and take it to me!"

"yes!"

The two yamen runners who were guarding each other immediately wanted to take someone.

"Let's wait!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziming shouted again.

"Young Master Mo, what's wrong?" Lu Cong couldn't help frowning.

"Sir, Lin Yi is not the murderer, the murderer is...he!"

Mo Ziming raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Wenyuan.

"What?"

Lu Cong looked stupid.

Which one is singing? The plot changes too quickly, right?

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense?"

Zhou Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at Mo Ziming with anger.

The servants in the mansion looked at each other.

Before, they thought Lin Yi had already confirmed the charge, but unexpectedly, this reversal was too fast, right? Why did the murderer become the eldest master again in the blink of an eye?

"Haha, Master Zhou, how long do you plan to pretend? Some things can be hidden for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Let’s do this, as the servants in the mansion are here, please recall carefully, when you ran to the West Courtyard, who were around you?

The point is Lin Yi and Zhou Wenyuan. Have you ever seen these two people?"

As soon as he heard this, three servants testified one after another, saying that they had met Lin Yi on the road while rushing to the west courtyard.

As for Zhou Wenyuan... After many people recalled, none of them had ever seen him halfway through, and he didn't suddenly appear in the study room at the end.
Chapter completed!
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