Some quick-mouthed police told him the story of the murder weapon, and he was very happy, "Master, it's easy to find the murder weapon! If you reappear the motive for the crime, you should know who the murderer is?" Zhong turned his expectant eyes to the bald man.

The bald man nodded, "Yes, as long as I find the motive again, I can pull the murderer out of the crowd," he asked Zhong, "Have you found all the information I asked you to find?"

"Finished, look," Zhong handed the briefcase to the bald man, "all are here."

The bald man took the briefcase and opened it and looked at it one by one. The more he looked, the more he became more and more enlightened, everything was in line with the number, and now it was only one thing away.

"Who did you see the old housekeeper?" asked the bald man, "he is in the hall." said a policeman.

The bald man walked into the hall. The old housekeeper was sitting on a chair and was dazed. The bald man patted him and was startled, "What's the matter? Mr. Inspector." He asked.

"It's nothing, let's find a quiet place to talk." The bald man said, leading him to the secluded corridor, "How long have you been with Mr. Lin?"

"Ah, it's about five or six years." The housekeeper replied, a little sad. "Mr. Lin trusts me very much and is willing to talk to me and talk to me about anything."

"Then you should have some understanding of his past, right?" asked the bald man.

"I know a little bit, Mr. Lin likes to talk to me about his past events."

"Very good," the bald man looked at the old housekeeper's mouth tightly, hoping that he could say what he wanted to know, "Do you know that he had a bad thing with a girl when he was in college?"

The old housekeeper was a little surprised. He didn't expect the bald man to ask him about such a topic, "Uh... I know, but why are you asking about this?"

The bald head put his hand on the old housekeeper's shoulder, "Do you want Mr. Lin to die inexplicably?"

"Of course I don't want it, but...this."

"If you don't want him to die inexplicably, you'd better tell me the truth, and I believe you know the answer I want."

The old housekeeper looked at the bald man helplessly, and it was obvious that he tried his best to hide the matter for Lin Xiang, but under the bald man's aggressive gaze, he knew that the matter could not be covered up. Finally, he coughed twice, "Then I will tell you, Mr. Lin is no longer here anyway, alas!"

"He had a hot fight with that girl, and the silly girl could not leave him anymore, but Mr. Lin didn't love her at all. He just wanted to play with her and then kicked her. But the girl was pregnant. If the school knew what would happen if she had this matter known, Mr. Lin tried his best to urge her to abort the child, but she refused to say anything. He said that he didn't want to go to school anyway, so he simply let Mr. Lin drop out with her with her. Mr. Lin didn't want to drop out, so he quietly put abortion in the girl's water and meal, which caused the girl to have a miscarriage and lost her fertility. The girl hated him so much that she jumped off the building one night and committed suicide."

The old butler sighed while saying it, as if he had told Lin Zixiang's secret, he was betraying Lin Zixiang.

The bald man sighed. He knew that this was not that simple, but he didn't expect Lin Xiang to do such a thing. After a while, he asked, "What's the name of that girl?"

"It seems to be called Chen Lu," the housekeeper patted his head, "I don't remember it very clearly, but I know that Mr. Lin has a photo of them."

"What," the bald man was startled, followed by a burst of joy, "Can you show me?"

"Oh, everyone is dead, what else can I hide?" As he said that, the old butler brought the bald man to Lin Xiang's bedroom. The old butler took out a photo from the drawer of the bedside table and handed it to the bald man.

The girl in the photo smiled brightly, as if being with Lin Xiang was the happiest thing. The bald man stared at this face and was speechless for a long time. Everything was right! Now it's time to pull the murderer out!

When the bald man appeared in the hall again, everyone's eyes were turned to him. The bald man looked around at everyone, cleared his throat, and said in a powerful voice that everyone could hear and powerfully: "Everyone, I already know who the murderer is!

"Who is it!" someone shouted in the crowd.

/>"I want to ask Xiao Mo first," the bald man said lightly, "Do you know that something happened to Lin Zixiang's family tonight?"

Yu Mo's face twitched unnaturally, "No... how could it be possible?"

"I hope you can tell the truth!" said the bald man in a firm tone.

Yu Mo looked at Sanmao awkwardly, "Yes, someone gave me anonymous email, saying that I was going to have a terrible thing in the Lin family tonight. One of my uncles happened to receive an invitation, so I followed him, hoping to take some clues and show scoops, but how do you know?"

"How do I know you will know later? Now let me talk about who the murderer is," he said, looking around and suddenly pointed his hand at one of them, "The murderer is her!"

Everyone followed his fingers and found it was Secretary Huang Yan! Huang Yan was very embarrassed, "Mr. Inspector, what are you kidding? If Mr. Lin hadn't promoted me, I wouldn't have found a job yet; how could I kill him?"

The bald man sneered, "I'm afraid I have to call you Miss Chen, right?"

Huang Yan was a little angry, "Inspector, I respect you very much. I hope you don't make such jokes anymore! I don't know what you are talking about!"

The bald man didn't answer, but took the sanitary plate from Lao Qian next to him, and carefully added the poisonous needle with tweezers, "I hope you can take a good look at this." He said coldly.

Huang Yan was stunned for a moment, but then she asked, "What is this?"

"This is your murder weapon to kill Lin Xiang!" said the bald man loudly, "Everyone, I will explain to you the murderer's method of killing."

"In order to create a proof of absence, the murderer deliberately put the key in the female bathroom and let others show it so that she can't enter the murder scene," he stopped and asked Yu Mo, "Xiao Mo, do you like wearing the old-fashioned hairpin on Huang Yan's head?"

"To be honest," Yu Mo glanced at the hairpin worn on Huang Yan's head, "I don't like it very much."

"I said this is my grandma's. I wear it purely to miss my grandma!" Huang Yan couldn't wait.

"Is that?" the bald man sneered, "According to the information investigated by Officer Zhong, you don't have a grandma at all! Your hairpin is actually a lock-picking tool. I heard from the old housekeeper that you specially asked someone to design the room as soundproof and the door as an old-fashioned lock for the convenience of killing people in the future, because once the room is soundproofed, outsiders can't hear the sound inside. The lock is old-fashioned, so you will be more convenient in the process of picking the lock, right?"

"The murderer first threw the key in the female bathroom to make a certificate that he could not enter the scene. After doing all this, she pried open the door of the case with a hairpin. She poured a glass of poisonous wine and placed it on the desk. She seemed to let Lin Zixiang die by drinking poisonous wine. In fact, her real purpose was to make us misunderstand." Speaking of this, he shook the poisonous needle in his hand, "Lin Zixiang's real cause of death is because of it!"

Someone asked, "Then how did she kill Lin Xiang? This small poison needle cannot be ejaculated with a mechanism?"

The bald head said calmly: "If you use a mechanism to shoot, the murderer must use a larger poison needle, because something like this is so small, ordinary mechanisms cannot shoot at all. The murderer used a method that surprised us. After she arranged the poison wine, she inserted the poison needle into the chair of the boss's chair. Because the poison needle was very sharp, when Lin Xiang sat down, the poison needle pierced his clothes and skin, which led to Lin Zixiang's death."

Zhong asked again: "Is it really Secretary Huang? If it were her, how did she bring Lin Zixiang into the room? Then Lin Zixiang was toasting guests at the banquet. He wouldn't be able to go to the study for the time being?"

The bald man did not answer Zhong's question, but turned around and asked Huang Yan, "Secretary Huang, I want to ask you. At the banquet just now, I noticed that Lin Zixiang talked to you for a while before leaving the banquet. What did you say to him?"

When the bald man explained the murderer's method, Huang Yan was sweating a little coldly. Now she heard the bald man ask her, so she pretended to be calm and said: "I received an email in my computer because I am Mr. Lin's secretary. Generally, emails are transferred to my computer first.

I chose the important one and forwarded it to Mr. Lin. I just received an email, and the signature was very urgent and top-secret. The signature was a man named Black Rose. I thought it might be Mr. Lin’s friend, so I went over to him directly. Then I went downstairs to tell Mr. Lin that a man named Blood Rose gave him an emergency email. After hearing what I said, he left in a hurry. I don’t know what the email was written?"

"Stop lying, actually that email is yours, right?" the bald man asked coldly.

"What are you kidding!" Huang Yan shouted in an angry tone, her face turned red because of anger. "How could I go to that email? I don't know what was written in it!"

"Is that?" the bald man sneered, and he turned around and asked Zhong, "Xiao Zhong, can you use your computer knowledge to help us find the address of the email?"

"Of course," Zhong said, "This is simply a trivial matter." After he said that, he walked towards the case site on the second floor, and everyone couldn't help but follow him to the second floor.

At the scene on the second floor, Zhong was operating on Lin Zixiang's computer. Time passed by, and everyone's hearts were tense. Finally, Zhong stopped and said to the bald man: "I found out, I will never leave this villa!"

The bald man didn't say anything, but wrote another email on the computer according to the email address found by Zhong. After a while, he heard something happening in the secretary's room next door. The impatient policeman walked in and looked in. There was a black leather bag under the big cabinet in the secretary's room. When he opened it, he found that it was a laptop computer that was making a sound to remind people that they had received the email. All this was self-evident.

Huang Yan's head was a little sweaty, "But why did I kill Mr. Lin! I have no motive for murder!"

"It's a pity that you have!" The bald man turned around and asked several of Lin Zixiang's classmates, "Do you know Lin Zixiang and the girl he was in college?"

"I know."

"Very good, I hope you can tell everyone the truth!"

Several people looked at each other, "Inspector, this...is not good."

"If you don't say it, I have to say it yourself. I would like to remind you that if you don't report it, you will be legally responsible!" The bald man stared at these people seriously.

"Then... I'll just say it," said one of them while wiping the cold sweat on his head with a handkerchief. "I hope everyone will not laugh at Lin Zixiang after listening." Then, he told the whole story.

"Now you all understand!" said bald head looking around.

"Does Huang Yan have something to do with the dead girl?" Zhong asked in surprise.

"To be precise, it's her sister!" said the bald man, and he took out the photo and handed it to Zhong, "Show it to everyone!"

"Enough!" Huang Yan suddenly shouted, and she glared at the bald head with tears, "That's right! I killed him! I've wanted to avenge my sister for a long time! I've been waiting for a long time, and I think I will successfully kill him and get out of it. It seems impossible now! But don't try to catch me!" As she said that, she suddenly grabbed Yu Mo, who was closest to her, and quickly pulled the hairpin on his head and pressed it against Jin Xiaomo's neck with her other hand, "Don't come over! Otherwise I'll kill her!"

There was a panic in the hall, and Zhong shouted nervously: "Huang Yan, calm down and don't do anything nonsense!"

Huang Yan said viciously: "Open the door for me! Prepare another car for me! Otherwise I will kill her!"

Zhong was extremely nervous. He turned around and wanted to ask the bald man what to do. Unexpectedly, the bald man smiled faintly, and seemed to be heartless.

"You are still laughing! Are you afraid that she will hurt Xiao Mo!" Zhong asked in disbelief.

The bald man looked at Zhong with a smile, turned around and shouted to Mo: "You haven't done anything yet! Do you want to be caught by her for the rest of your life?"

Yu Mo glanced at the bald head, and suddenly grabbed Huang Yan's arm and threw her back, throwing her far away. Huang Yan fell heavily and was subdued before she even got up.

The bald man looked at her coldly, "I think you wrote those two blackmail letters?"

Huang Yan cried and cursed: "You wait! One day I will do it.

You kill it! Just want to kill Lin Zixiang!"

Before she could talk, the police had taken her into the police car.

Zhong looked at Yu Mo and was a little surprised, "When did you learn?" Xiao Mo smiled mischievously, "I learned from the Inspector."

At this time, the sky in the east had turned white and it was dawn! Zhao Pan came out of nowhere, his face was very pale, as if he was scared, "I really didn't expect it would be her. I should really remind Axiang to be careful of her!" she murmured.

"The email I want to give Xiao Mo is yours!" the bald man asked suddenly.

Zhao Pan stared at the bald head, "What are you kidding!"

The bald man looked at the woman coldly, "Stop pretending! My intuition once told me that Xiao Mo was a bit abnormal today. Later, when Zhong was investigating the information, I asked him to investigate what Xiao Mo had done in the past two days. As expected, Zhong told me that he found out from the computer center that Xiao Mo received an email last night, and he went out from here." Speaking of this, he looked at Zhao Xiaoman meaningfully.

"That may not be me who went out?" Zhao Pan glared at Sanmao, "Maybe it's someone else's, why are you sure it's mine?"

"You may not know," said the bald man, "I found out from Zhong's information that you and Shen Lu, Lin Zixiang were originally students of the same class, which means you also know the inside story. When you learned that Huang Yan was Lin Zixiang's secretary, a vicious plan came into being. You pretended to break up with your boyfriend and then married Lin Zixiang. When Huang Yan killed Lin Xiang, you can get Lin Zixiang's property. Am I right?"

Zhao Pan smiled, smiling viciously, "So what? My father is the mayor of City B, and you have no evidence. As long as I spend some money to handle some, Huang Yan is likely to die in prison. How can you arrest me then? The money of the Lin family is mine, Inspector, you are indeed very smart, but I am smarter than you. You must know that laughing to the end will be considered a win." As she said that, she laughed loudly, and walked upstairs while laughing.

After she walked upstairs, the bald man took out the recorder that had been open from her pocket and sighed. Maybe Zhao Pan was right, he had no evidence to arrest her, she was the real conspirator! But with this recorder, he could at least prevent the Lin Zi family from falling into Zhao Pan's clutches. Thinking of this, he silently said in his heart: Lin Zixiang, I am worthy of you, you can rest in peace under the sacred springs...

In a place where ordinary people cannot see the naked eye, two faint figures are silently staring at everything in the villa.

Since last night, I have been watching without saying anything. Of course, even if they speak, others can't hear it.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I ended up dying, but still at your sister's hands."

"I didn't expect Xiaoyan to kill you for me. I killed him. I shouldn't have been with you at the beginning, otherwise there would be no future."

"Haha, after all, I take it upon myself, and I owe you too much. Your sister is here to collect debts. However, she is too stupid. She knows that I have invited the bald man and still has to do it, and send me an email. She kills me directly. Who would doubt her? Maybe she can be free and easy."

"It's a sense of ritual, this girl wants a sensation."

"Maybe, but you have been with me for so long, why don't you do it? If you do it, I guess I'll die long ago."

"Do you kill me? I've thought about it, but I can't do it. Sometimes, I feel that I'm really cheap."

"sorry……"

"I should be the one who said sorry. At your most glorious moment, my sister killed you. I'm sorry..."

"Oh... let's go, take me to the eighteenth level hell."

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Chapter completed!