The Anarchic Consort

"She left the room just to complete her first murder plan." Helen Weiwei tapped his finger on the table: "Since Master Wu Fan entered the villa, he has been uneasy, when Minister Song mentioned the accident that year. At the time, he even did not listen to Zhang Tianshi’s discussion."

"I guess that Master Wu Fan should have noticed something, and he has always been in contact with Wu Taotao who has become a Miss Song. After all, he has been to the Song family. It is not strange that there are transactions between the two people." Helen Weiwei looked up Zhang Tianshi glanced: "Everyone knows that the cell phone signal in the villa is very poor. Unless it is connected to the Internet, it will not be able to talk at all. However, Master Wu Fan said that he has to wait for a phone call. This shows that he is not calling him. On the phone, but on the fixed line in the room, every room we live in has a fixed line, each room can dial and talk to each other, as long as she knows that Master Wu Fan lives in that room, You can let Master Wu Fan go out and kill."

"Master Wu Fan has no scars on his body. It is obviously suffocating and dying. From the beginning to the end, we have not heard a bit of a struggle. The rain is really big and wrong, but Master Wu Fan is an adult man and With a certain skill, it will take some time to drown him. As a result, the Liang adjutant who is stationed outside the villa cannot hear a little noise, but the master of Wu Fan’s death is exceptionally quiet, without any noise. It means that he died without precautions, that is to say, an acquaintance committed crimes."

"She killed the master of Van Gogh for the purpose of destroying her mouth, and she was so anxious to act for the second time because she had revealed that the murderer was not a ghost after the killing of Master Wu Fan."

"I think when we were discussing in the lobby, Wu Taotao should be listening in a corner. She hated me very much and hated the extreme because it was very likely that her plan would be destroyed by me, so she would kill. After Master Wu Fan, he will kill the second person."

"Because the second person is her real goal."

"She has been preparing for this murder for more than two months, even earlier. First, she took out the things at the seaside and then used it to shut herself down in the house. In fact, she did not come out. I am afraid that there are any ghosts, but she has become a look of others and is inconvenient to be seen."

"Next, she started to follow the plan. She deliberately put on the clothes she wore as Wu Taotao, and let the victim put on Miss Song's clothes. It was to make everyone believe that it was a ghost to kill, not to kill. Secondly, she is able to have a new identity and can let a real person and Song Yi disappear together. At that time, everyone will be taken deeper because of the ghost of Wu Taotao. In the horror, I will never believe that it is a person who kills people. In this way, she can live with her new identity and will never be discovered!"

"It's terrible, such a person is terrible." The girl hugged her arm and even the voice was shaking.

The person sitting next to you is the murderer.

This feeling is very fragile.

However, Yuan Wu’s first reaction was not horror, but anger. He turned his head and looked at the last Xiaoqing: "It’s you, only you have been targeting Master Helen, a liar, let us Everyone is brought to the lie you made, pointing to the figure outside the window that is the person she came back to claim, isn't it you?"

"Just a joke." Xiaoqing's face is white: "I just don't believe this Helian Tianshi. At that time, everyone clearly saw that you also saw the shadow outside the window. Don't you think that there is a ghost?" Everything that the teacher said is too ridiculous. Change face? Still twice? Is this really possible?” Said, Xiaoqing turned to look at Song’s father: “Song Bobo, do you think this is possible?”

The old scorpion of Song’s scorpion with a strong military atmosphere, hit her words back: "Possible."

Xiaoqing sighed and said in a hurry: "Song Bobo, you don't want to be deceived by this person. If it is really a person to kill, what should the explanation of the scene that Liang adjutant saw? Who is going so fast? There is no blink of an eye, unless it is a ghost!"

"This problem is very well solved." Helen Weiwei leaned back, so he was sitting on a wooden chair so lazily.

Xiao Qingdun lived, his face was full of mistakes: "What do you say? Good solution?"

"But I am too lazy to talk to you again." Helen Weiwei smiled, and the light was cold: "So from now on, you better shut up."

Xiao Qing is so big, has been living happily, has never been treated like this, the whole face has been red, and Helen Weiwei is dying.

Helen Weiwei didn't look at her again, but fell on one person's body: "If this sunny classmate has half of your intelligence, I don't have to work so hard, you say yes, Wu Taotao classmate?"

moment.

Everyone looked at her with her gaze.

That is... Witch Lia?

Leah personally greeted her eyes, a look of what she didn't know.

"It's you, you don't have to look around." Helen Weiwei reached out to the table and stood up slowly, looking at her condescendingly.

Leah pointed at herself, and the soft voice was trembled: "Do you suspect me?"

"Impossible." No one thinks Lia has any problems.

"I said, the murderer must be cautious." Zhang Tianshi looked at Helen Weiwei: "If you give the wrong answer, the real Wutao peach can be safe, this is the most dangerous."

Helen Weiwei opened his eyelids and glanced at him. He smiled: "Zhang Tianshi, from the beginning, you and the Qing classmate have been interfering with me. It is the best helper of the murderer. I know that you have something else for Miss Lia. Think carefully, but if you talk nonsense again, just give me a roll."

"Miss Helian." Lia spoke up: "Zhang Tianshi is also afraid that the real murderer will escape the sanctions, and will remind you that why do you talk so ugly, if you suspect that I am the murderer, I will give evidence to change my face. It’s ridiculous to do things. We can’t just follow your thoughts. You say that the murderer is the murderer, so it’s just taking life in the play.”

Helen Weiwei hooked his thin lips, his face was pressed down a bit, but his eyes were cold: "Wu Taotao, do you think that the gods you do are not aware of it, others will not see through your tricks?"