Absurd deduction game

The wait for this birthday banquet was too unbearable.

Whether it was the Master Wanban, the wealthy family, or the deducer, they all had their own thoughts and were doing all kinds of small moves in secret.

The time for pulling each other seemed particularly insufficient. If someone looked at it from a God's perspective, they might find everything ridiculous.

Before the banquet was about to begin, Mrs. Xue, who was talking with the heads of the families, was called aside by Butler Feng.

Following Butler Feng to an empty corner, Zhao Mou imitated Mrs. Xue's demeanor, with a hint of impatience and doubt, as if he was very dissatisfied with Butler Feng interrupting him: "What? Can't you see I'm busy?"

In the organization, Mrs. Xue may not be higher than Butler Feng, who supervises the entire Feng Mansion, but she must be more powerful than Butler Feng. She never needs to be polite to Butler Feng in private.

Butler Feng really didn't notice anything wrong. He came over mysteriously and said in a low voice: "The master asked me to tell you to go to Erhong right now and see what he is doing."

Erhong?

Zhao Mou looked calm and asked, "Okay, Master, I will do what you want me to do, but what does it mean? You asked me to go to Erhong at this time, is it to reminisce about the past? Or - to warn and monitor?"

"What is the attitude of the master? You have to give me a definite answer."

Butler Feng's eyes twitched, and he said hatefully, "It's all because of that girl from South Xinjiang you brought! I heard that she had problems and disturbed the master's work. Erhong went in and brought her out, but I don't know if he was blinded by her beauty!"

"The master asked Erhong to deal with the girl from South Xinjiang, but he didn't do it. There has been no movement until now - yes, Erhong also blocked me for the girl from South Xinjiang, and he has long had the intention to rebel!"

"You go... of course to monitor, to see if Erhong has done anything to betray the master!"

"If Erhong colludes with outsiders, the master wants you to use any method... hehe, severely injure him."

Zhao Mou frowned.

Not because of what Butler Feng said, but because of Butler Feng's incoherent state.

As a housekeeper of a mansion, sometimes he has to be more careful and know how to dispatch than the master, but when he saw housekeeper Feng today, Zhao Mou always felt that he was not right, like a moron.

For example, in this case, since he knew that the girl from South Xinjiang was brought in by "Mrs. Xue", why did he look like he trusted Mrs. Xue completely?

Moreover, the master asked Mrs. Xue to severely injure Erhong. If he hadn't asked just now, housekeeper Feng would not have mentioned it at all.

He really felt it was strange, so he asked: "Then the master doesn't think that I, who brought the girl from South Xinjiang in, am more suspected of betrayal?"

"Why didn't the master let me see him until now to explain to him how I met the girl from South Xinjiang, and why did he let her disguise herself as my maid and sneak into the birthday party?"

"This..." Housekeeper Feng narrowed his eyes and thought deeply for a moment, "Of course it's because the master trusts you. In short, the master has his reasons for doing things, and you just need to do what he tells you."

"..." Now Zhao Mou was sure that there must be something wrong with housekeeper Feng!

——There is something wrong with his brain.

He has not been dismissed from his position as a housekeeper because of his incompetence. There must be someone behind the scenes who has done what a housekeeper should have done for him, and this person behind the scenes is most likely the housekeeper's enemy.

Otherwise, the housekeeper would not be so ignorant and be sidelined invisibly.

Zhao Mou changed the proportion of housekeeper Feng in his plan in his mind, and nodded with dignity: "I'll go and see. If there is nothing unusual, I will be back before the banquet."

Housekeeper Feng responded and continued to stand in the dark corner, as if he was still the housekeeper who knew everything with the help of paper puppets.

Little did he know that except for the wealthy businessmen who still flattered him, he had long seen through no one.

Including Mrs. Xue played by Zhao Mou.

Erhong, that is, Yu Xing was dealing with the "young master". Zhao Mou was not worried at all, and he would not waste time on Erhong at this critical juncture.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being called out of the public eye by the housekeeper, Zhao Mou quickly found Song Xue at Mr. Liu's place and synchronized the information.

Then, the two looked at each other, ready for the final moment.

Noon.

The guests from all over the Feng Mansion gathered back to the banquet and took their seats, and the noisy young people also quieted down.

The deducers gathered at the table again, and their eyes understood each other.

With the shout of Feng Butler, the protagonist of the birthday banquet, Master Feng, finally came out after much anticipation. The old man was in high spirits, his lean body was wrapped in a blue-bottomed golden-patterned auspicious dress, and the color of the jade pendant on his waist was so rich that it was so green that people could notice its value at a glance.

He was really healthy, with black hair and beard, and a strong step, and he looked like he was in his forties.

But everyone present knew that Master Feng of the Feng Mansion was now in his seventies, over seventy years old.

His state made a group of wealthy businessmen look longing.

In addition to making money, the wealthy businessmen did all kinds of unscrupulous things, wasn't it just to live and spend money?

When will Master Wanban not only teach them how to make money, but also sell them the secret of longevity... or even immortality?

"Everyone, everyone!" When there was a commotion below, Master Feng on the stage pressed his hands and said loudly, "Thank you all for your support..."

After a long speech of tedious scenes, Master Feng laughed and said, "Let's start the banquet first, don't let everyone starve!"

After that, he sat in the main seat.

Everyone's eyes followed him down, and suddenly their breathing stagnated--

On the right side of Master Feng, there was an extra person who didn't know when.

The man seemed to have white hair and a youthful face, with only a few wrinkles on his face. He was slightly fatter than Master Feng, wearing a wide-sleeved robe with an immortal style, and appeared quietly.

No one knew when the old man came, or how long he had been there, but all the wealthy businessmen who had something to ask of Master Wanban took a breath, and their eyes were instantly fanatical!

Master Wanban!

As in previous years, the master never thought of stealing the limelight from the birthday star every year. He was always silent and only ate at the banquet. It was not until the birthday banquet was over and Master Feng went back to his room to rest that the master would give advice to others.

Once someone failed to restrain his admiration for the master, and kept trying to talk to Master Wanban at the banquet. In the end, he was asked to leave by the housekeeper of the Feng Mansion, and since then he has never received an invitation to Master Feng's birthday.

Because that person disappeared directly, both in life and in business.

Since then, no one dared to violate the rules.

Master Feng looked at the guests kindly with a happy smile. With a wave of his hand, the butler Feng beside him directed the servants to hold the gifts and gift lists of each family and read them out.

As boxes of gifts were put into the warehouse, the sky became increasingly gloomy.

Black clouds gradually gathered from all directions, suppressing the golden pattern above the Feng Mansion. It was obviously an extremely ominous sign, but no one seemed to notice anything wrong. The guests praised exaggeratedly, and only the "Master Wanban" who was sitting there listening raised his head, with fear flashing in his eyes.