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"Huh!?"

The sudden screams instantly attracted everyone, and when their eyes returned, everyone subconsciously began to look for the source of the screams.

And Wu Ming and the three of them also poked their heads out and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

It was an ordinary-looking woman in her twenties, and a slightly older looking young man was comforting her.

But from the young man's trembling eyes, it could be seen that he was a little nervous and scared at the moment.

"What's going on

?" "I don't know, I heard that it was a dead man?"

On the train, everyone looked at each other, looking a little nervous, and after a while, people in groups began to move their steps, walking in the direction of the woman's sight.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Shen Cong patted Wu Ming's shoulder and stepped out, followed by the golden shopkeeper behind him.

Wu Ming broke out in a cold sweat, looking at Shen Cong's back, as if he had thought of something terrifying. Before leaving, he subconsciously looked at the young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

The other party didn't seem to care about what was going on, and still looked at the book in his hand seriously, and the suffocating red aura just now disappeared without a trace.

"Isn't that where I sit?" said the golden shopkeeper a little strangely.

And Wu Ming's heart was already pinched, because he had already smelled the pungent smell of blood, and the sweat in his palms also overflowed, staring at Shen Cong's back tightly!

It was a rather wealthy woman, wearing a black and red princess dress that was expensive at first glance, but her appearance was impossible to look at, the blood on her neck was gushing, and her chest was soaked in a large pool of scarlet blood.

It seemed that not long after she died, even the blood was hot

!"It's a knife wound! The wound is in the back of the neck!" Shen Cong instantly judged the location of the woman's injury, or the location of the death.

"Silent, no screams, it was killed by a sharp blade piercing the back of the neck and cervical vertebrae, there are no windows in this row, and there is no wind in the car in the dark, oops......"

Shen Cong, who was carefully analyzing, suddenly stumbled, and was pushed by a strong force behind him, he was a little puzzled, and looked back at ......

I saw a young man with a miserable and snow-white face and dull eyes staring at him, like a soul who had died tragically from hell

!"Wow!" Shen Cong exclaimed in surprise and said angrily: "Wu Ming, what are you doing! "Scared to death?"

Wu Ming's face changed, he looked around at the people around him, suppressed his voice and leaned into the other party's ear and said, "You're going to scare me to death, let's turn ourselves in,

magician!" "What magician?" Shen Cong was stunned, not knowing what Wu Ming was talking nonsense.

"I've heard what you just did, you can't run. Wu Ming said hoarsely, his throat sinking up and down.

"Practice?" Shen Cong was even more confused, and then seemed to remember something, his face was thin and angry: "I'm timing it! What kind of practice? That's the only thing I can do to stay sane in the face of unexpected situations!" "

Ahh

"Speechless!"

Ignoring the embarrassed Wu Ming, Shen Cong looked back at the rich woman again.

"It looks like someone decisively and quickly pierced the back of the neck in his sleep, his eyes are wide open, his pupils are dilated, he should have woken up before he died, but he didn't even scream.

Shen Cong pinched his chin with one hand and carefully observed the girl's gaze, and from the dilated pupils, he could vaguely see that the woman should have been frightened before she died.

But the strange thing is that it was pierced through the back of the neck, but no blood splashed out, the back row was clean, the back space was neat, and it was just soaked in a lot of blood on the chest.

There is not even a trace of struggle?!

"Is it possible that this woman is mute, so she doesn't scream?" Wu Ming looked down in contemplation as Shen Cong did, and exchanged conversations with him.

Shen Cong: ???

"Who told you that dumb people can't scream?" Shen Cong was speechless, looked at Wu Ming and said: "Usually mute people just can't pronounce their vocal cords abnormally, but screaming will always happen, no matter how bad it is, it can be pronounced." "

Could it be that someone covered his mouth and couldn't scream?" said the golden shopkeeper as he pinched his chin as he followed the example of the two.

"That's a bit more reliable. Shen Cong nodded and set his eyes on the woman again.

He

looked around and found no suspicious tools, and when he looked around again, there were five people closest to the deceased, and they were all on the other side of the aisle, while the woman's side was far away, with a whole row of empty seats in between.

There are 10 rows in this carriage, each row has six seats, groups of threes and threes, separated by aisles on either side.

The front and back rows of the woman's side are all empty seats, and only on the other side is an uncle sitting in the same row, and the four people who are accompanied by the uncle before and after are like husband and wife.

In 20 seconds, it stands to reason that if you can kill someone and return to your seat, these are the only five people.

At this time, Shen Cong's eyes moved downward, and he inadvertently saw a red and purple contusion on the woman's wrist, and the handbag accompanying the woman seemed to have been turned over, the zipper was open, and the contents spilled out.

"Murder and theft?" Shen Cong frowned and muttered.

"I know, the murderer is him, he was originally a thief, and he was originally sitting next to this person!" Suddenly, a passenger pointed to the golden shopkeeper and said loudly.

"Yes, he was caught stealing something before, and others were kind enough to save his life, but I didn't expect him to die without repentance!" the other passenger nodded and agreed.

Suddenly, the eyes of countless people fell on the golden shopkeeper, which made the golden shopkeeper, who was still involved in the "investigation" just now, panicked for a while.

"I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't steal anything from her!" the golden shopkeeper defended loudly, his face turned red, and he subconsciously looked at Wu Ming, looking a little flustered.

It was the first time he experienced the joy of making friends, and he cherished this friendship very much, and didn't want Wu Ming and Shen Cong to misunderstand him.

Shen Cong and Wu Ming were also stunned, why did the spearhead suddenly point at the golden shopkeeper?

"It's not him, he was with us before the lights went out in the carriage, how could he run to kill people!" Wu Ming said loudly, blocking the golden shopkeeper behind him.

"You're so kind, boy, maybe she was killed when she ran to look for you! Everyone was sleeping at that time, and the seat back was so high, no one noticed that it was normal. You see, there must be a lot of valuables missing from the open handbag!

" "Yes, boy, he's a thief!" "

That's right, you are too kind, you shouldn't go down to save him, this kind of person should be caught and killed by the law enforcement team!"

In an instant, all the people began to accuse the golden shopkeeper and speak ill of him, and a few people in the crowd faintly seemed to be about to go berserk.

Even Shen Cong was a little suspicious, and secretly glanced at the golden shopkeeper.

Could it be him?