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Could the golden shopkeeper be a murderer?

Surely not! Shen Cong is not stupid.

Not to mention how difficult it is to kill quietly before the lights on the top of the train go out, and how many coincidences are needed.

Just killing people openly is not something that ordinary people can do.

What's more, the handbag that has been turned over is too obvious, according to the means of the golden shopkeeper ......

"It can't be him, if he wants to steal, how can he be so rude, it will definitely be more hidden!" Wu Ming stood in front of the golden shopkeeper and defended loudly.

Just hearing Wu Ming say this, not only Shen Cong, but even the golden shopkeeper himself was speechless.

Is this a compliment or a detriment

?" "Hello, did someone have an accident on the train?" The train attendant arrived belatedly, looked at the girl who was killed with a blank face, and looked around.

There was not a trace of emotion on her delicate face, and there was a faint red glow in her pupils, as if she was shooting something.

"Yes, someone was killed!" Shen Cong nodded and said to the flight attendant.

"I have understood the situation, now we will start cleaning the carriage, the prisoner will be imprisoned in Qingshan City, please sit in your seat, we will be in Qingshan City soon. Shen

Cong: ???

said, only to see that on the top of the carriage, an arc-shaped black light flashed and fell, and then locked it on the waist and abdomen of the golden shopkeeper with a "click", and controlled the other party's arm.

"Ah!"

In the carriage, everyone realized that the golden shopkeeper had been restrained by a black metal ring at this moment, accompanied by a miserable scream.

The visible arc traveled around the golden shopkeeper's body, and soon, the screams gradually weakened, and the golden shopkeeper at this time foamed at the mouth, his eyes were blurred, and he knelt down in the carriage with a "bang".

Seeing this, everyone still didn't understand that the thief in front of them was arrested without saying anything.

Although many people suspected that he did it, the way the heavens and men judged the case was really unacceptable, and it was more sad.

This is the lower third-class human right, even if you die, you will only be sloppy, and there will be no fair treatment at all.

As for the crew, the entire train is the property of the celestials, and who else dares to offend the celestials.

"What are you doing!" Wu Ming was furious, and when he squatted down, the muscles on his arms bulged, wanting to remove the black metal from the waist of the golden shopkeeper.

"Don't be impulsive!" Shen Cong hurriedly stopped the other party, his face also had some ugly looks, and said in a deep voice: "This thing can release electricity, if it detects that there is an external force to destroy, it is enough to release 100 milliamperes of current, and it can kill people in an instant."

After speaking, Shen Cong stood up, pushed the frame of the mirror with the back of his hand, looked at the flight attendant coldly and said: "There are about 30 minutes to arrive in Qingshan City, if I can find evidence of other murderers within these 30 minutes, will I release my friend!" "

Yes, we will not wronged a good person, nor will we let go of any bad person, this is the purpose of our service." The flight attendant nodded, and looked at Shen Cong with smart eyes.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, everyone in the whole carriage clenched their fists and lowered their heads, secretly hating.

"Okay! It's a deal!" Shen Cong nodded, pulling Wu Ming, who had a little hot skin, and turned around, but his hand never let go, still holding on to the other party.

He was afraid that Wu Ming would be impulsive and go up and beat the robot.

This is no joke, in the law of the celestials, all the property of the celestial beings is much more important than the natives.

"Wu Ming, don't be impulsive!" Shen Cong secretly reminded, but his fingers moved uneasily, and the burning sensation coming from the palm of his hand did not seem to be fake, and at this time, Wu Ming's whole body was as hot as a furnace.

The flight attendant behind him also seemed to notice something, and slowly raised his right palm, and the "meat" in the palm of his hand suddenly opened and closed, and a black hole in the iron barrel poked out.

"Think about your hundreds of millions of assets!" Shen Cong whispered in Wu Ming's ear.

A moment later, Wu Ming's muscles subsided, like a flame extinguished by a great water, and a large amount of white mist evaporated and entrenched in the carriage...... And then it dissipates.

"Okay!"

Shen Cong: Seeing

this, ??? a trace of doubt flashed in the flight attendant's smart eyes, and his palms recovered as before, and then retreated quietly.

But before leaving, he took a photo of Wu Ming's back, and of course, he also photographed Shen Cong sneakily peeking.

The literary and artistic young man by the window in the tenth row looked at the books in his hand and smiled, and the corners of his mouth moved silently.

I don't know if I was attracted by the story in the book or by the things in the train.

"Are you sure you can find the murderer?" After calming down, Wu Ming's eyes also returned to clarity, and he turned his head to Shen Cong and asked.

"Yes!" Shen Cong nodded affirmatively, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "This murderer's modus operandi can be said to be naïve, it seems to be rigorous, but in fact it is full of loopholes, I can guess who it is just by guessing, and now there is only evidence left."

Seeing that the other party was so determined, and then looked at the golden shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground and fainting, Wu Ming didn't say anything, nodded vigorously, and patted him on the shoulder.

Immediately after that, the two came to the murdered woman, and after a moment of careful observation, Shen Cong came to the opposite side of the aisle and walked straight towards the uncle who was sitting next door.

His position is 3A, and the position of the person who was killed is 3E, if he can complete the silent killing in 20 seconds and return in time, then this person must be one of the suspects.

"Uncle!" Shen Cong greeted kindly, ran over with a smile and asked, "Uncle, what was Uncle doing when the train light broke down just now?" Did you hear or see anything strange?

At this time, Wu Ming also followed, and looked at each other with a slight movement of his nose.

Because he smelled some carrion.

"Who are you, and what does it have to do with you?" The middle-aged man was very cold, looking to be in his forties, with a scruffy beard, blank eyes, and a slightly abnormally pale face.

He looked at Shen Cong and Wu Ming coldly, as if he didn't intend to answer each other's questions at all.

Shen Cong didn't speak, looked at the other party quietly, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Sorry uncle, I'm sorry to disturb."

After speaking, Shen Cong pulled Wu Ming and retreated, which made Wu Ming a little strange, but looking at the other party's eyes, he didn't speak.

The middle-aged uncle was also a little strange, stunned for a moment, and then stared at the back of the two leaving, but there was still a gray and dead silence in the pupils, not like the eyes that a living person should have.

At this time, the two came to the row in front of the uncle again, looked at the middle-aged man and woman who looked like a couple, and said respectfully: "Hello uncle and aunt."

"Hello little friend. The two of them did not refuse anyone, and greeted them with the same smile, but their shoulders still trembled, as if they were in shock.

It seems that the scene on the train still has some psychological impact on ordinary people.

"Uncle and aunt, when the train lights went out, did you see or hear anything strange?" Shen Cong still threw the same question at the middle-aged couple.

The man thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, the lights flickered too badly at that time, and my eyes hadn't adapted to it, so what to listen to...... There was only the sound of rustling in the train, and there was no strange movement.

"But I do smell some strange smells," the middle-aged woman frowned and took the man's words: "After the flight attendant said that, I seemed to smell some expired food, very strong, but quickly disappeared again."

Shen Cong pinched his chin and bowed his head in contemplation, thanked him and left.

"Speaking of which, I also made some discoveries," Wu Ming said in Shen Cong's ear, "At that time, I seemed to see a huge caterpillar in the dark, and when I wanted to take a closer look, the lights in the train were restored." "

Well, I see!" Shen Cong nodded, and also said in Wu Ming's ear: "Have you noticed a strange thing, that middle-aged uncle in seat 3A doesn't look like a living person, more like a dead person, when I approached him just now, I didn't see any traces of the other party's breathing, and not only the traces of the mouth and nose, but even the clothes on the chest area were motionless."

"Ahh......h

I'm scared to death, why did the lights turn off when I went to the toilet!"

At this time, the door of the toilet at the rear of the train suddenly opened, and a young man in his 20s with messy hair walked out of the bathroom, complaining as he walked.

He wiped his wet hands from his clothes and returned to his seat, deep footprints under his feet.

Seeing this, Shen Cong lowered his head, the cold light on the mirror flashed, and a mysterious smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

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