Chapter 12: Feng Chun's Determination
Feng Chun looked at the wolf tooth in his hand, and went through all the clues in his mind, he always had a feeling:
If there is an important clue that has been ignored by yourself, as long as you grasp this clue, you can follow the vine and break the game.
But where is this clue?
"Boom......" There was a loud sound downstairs, it was the sound of glass breaking.
"Not good!"
Feng Chun shouted.
He quickly turned around and ran towards the stairs, and Zhao Yajun hurriedly followed.
The two of them walked in three steps and two steps, and in just a few big steps, they came to the first floor.
Zhang Fa remained seated, his head resting on the table, motionless.
Feng Chun gasped when he saw this, and looked at the clock again, it was already ten fifty in the middle of the night.
Less than two hours after Li Kun was killed, did the murderer kill people under our noses again?
"It's provoking me, no, it's mocking me......"
"If the two of us went upstairs was also expected by the murderer, then Ding Yong's death had already been written into the script?"
At this moment, Feng Chun and Zhao Yajun looked very depressed, and they both stood silently at the staircase on the first floor.
An even wheezing sound disrupted the peaceful atmosphere of the moment.
"Whew...... Call...... Whew"
Feng Chun heard the sound and judged the direction in which the faint sound came from.
"Whew...... Call...... Whew"
Suddenly, Zhao Yajun, who was beside Feng Chun, rushed forward with an arrow step and slapped Zhang Fa's back.
"Smack......
"Get up for me!" Zhao Yajun shouted.
"Uh...... Ah............h
"Little rabbit cub, what are you doing beating me, it hurts" Zhang Fa said angrily to Zhao Yajun.
When Feng Chun saw this, he asked with a smile:
"Why are you still asleep when you watch it on the first floor?"
Zhang Fa wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and replied in a daze:
"After drinking so much wine, I was left alone downstairs, I was so bored, I fell asleep when I was sleepy, I didn't want to, I couldn't control it at all......"
That's right, from noon everyone came here one after another, until Li Kunzhi's death, except for the time when the second floor was looking for a doll, everyone was drinking and chatting.
Feng Chun shook his head, expressing helplessness, and then seemed to remember something again, and said:
"Did you cause that loud bang just now?"
"What a loud noise, I don't know. Zhang Fa said.
Feng Chun didn't say anything more, and came to Zhang Fa's side and looked around.
Neither on the table nor on the carpet were any extra shards of glass.
Obviously, the sound must not be here.
Feng Chun suddenly became excited, since this sound was not caused by Zhang Fa, it must be the sound that the murderer inadvertently broke the glass and made it.
In the duel between masters, the slightest mistake can be fatal.
Feng Chun asked Zhang Fa where there was glass on the first floor.
The answer is, anywhere.
Because the first floor is to be shaped with large floor-to-ceiling windows, the whole villa sits in the north and faces south, and it is all three-layer thermal insulation glass. The layout of the first floor is simple:
Kitchen, toilet, hall.
Zhang Fa thought, they all have windows and glass, maybe Feng Chun's brain was short-circuited and asked such an idiotic question.
Although these two rooms had been in and out many times from noon to now, Feng Chun still hurriedly ran to check them carefully.
The windows are locked on the inside and show no signs of being opened.
There was no sign of damage to the mirrors, glass partitions, even spice jars and glass bottles, and it was clear that the sound was not coming from here, so where could it be?
Feng Chun was muttering, when he suddenly heard another loud sound of glass breaking, and he quickly ran back to the hall.
"Did you hear that?" Feng Chun asked.
"Hmm......" Zhang Fa and Zhao Yajun both nodded hurriedly.
"Where did you hear it clearly?" Feng Chun asked eagerly.
"Underground, from the cellar. Zhang Fa said.
"Take me to see it. Feng Chun said.
"The entrance is here. Zhang Fa pointed to the space between the back of the stairs and the wall beside him, and said.
Feng Chun and Zhao Yajun hurriedly went over to check, and really saw that on the ground, which was only about a little more than a cubic meter in size, there was an area covered by wooden boards.
This should be the entrance to the underground cellar.
If nothing else, the murderer must be hiding here!
According to Feng Chun's reasoning and investigation, the murderer must not be on the first and second floors, and there is only one possibility: in the wine cellar. Zhao Yajun followed Feng Chun on these trips, and he also became a little interested in reasoning, and he felt that his guess was absolutely fine.
He turned his head to look at Feng Chun excitedly......
Feng Chun was like a defeated rooster, his head down, and the confident brilliance in his eyes was all gone, replaced by shock and confusion.
Feng Chun never expected that Zhang Fa would build the entrance to the wine cellar in the villa.
This small entrance has turned the two-story building into a three-story building......
My previous reasoning may have been wrong.
Even, maybe this is part of the murderer's game, the laughter of the rag doll, Li Kun's death, and the wolf's teeth......
At this moment, Feng Chun felt that countless transparent silk threads were drilled out of the skin and flesh on the top of his head, body, torso, and limbs, and these silk threads extended all the way to the dark world along the gaps in the doors and windows, and in the places he couldn't see, there were two hands carrying the silk threads.
And he is a puppet under the silk line, being dragged and doing ridiculous movements, grandstanding on the stage.
…………
All of Feng Chun's reasoning before, after the appearance of this inconspicuous entrance, was declared a failure.
Previously, Feng Chun thought that the murderer could only hide on the second floor, but now it seems that the possibility of hiding in the basement is also very high.
The other party also deliberately left clues, which is simply a provocation.
In any case, no matter how clever the opponent's tactics are, now there is only one step at a time, and until the last moment, the winner or loser is not yet decided.
Feng Chun adjusted his state and said to Zhang Fa and Zhao Yajun:
"There must be no problem on the first floor, Zhao Yajun and I will go down, Brother Zhang Fa, you go to the second floor to take a look, take a look at every room, you must be careful." ”
"Hasn't the second floor been confirmed?" asked Zhang Fa.
"Let's take a second look, I don't know now, I can't tell, anyway, let's search again......" Feng Chun said, the tone was much lower than before, after saying this, Feng Chun bent down, removed the wooden board that blocked the entrance of the cave, and took Zhao Yajun to enter the tunnel leading to the underground wine cellar one after the other, Feng Chun counted in his heart, stepped over ten steps, and under the illumination of the cold light source lamp, a thermal glass door appeared in front of him, and the scene in front of him when he pushed the door open was really unique:
More than 20 square meters of wine cellar, surrounded by glass door wall cabinets, full of all kinds of wine, each wine cabinet is equipped with a number of light sources, the cold light source unique white light, shining behind the wine bottle, the wine in the cabinet appears more atmospheric.
In the open space in the middle of the wine cellar, there are eight solid wood red wine racks neatly placed, the shape and size are slightly like bookshelves, each wine rack has four layers, there are two beams of light on the top wooden board of each layer, which shines down in the shape of an awl, and the eight wine racks are placed in two columns, each column is four, the space between the two columns is cramped, only one person is allowed to pass, and there is only space for people to take wine and barely turn around between the two adjacent red wine racks before and after.
The climate control above the walls shows that the temperature in the cellar is 13 degrees Celsius, which is the best temperature for storing wine.
Feng Chun secretly complained in his heart, in such a cramped environment, if he really wants to fight with the murderer, I am afraid that there will be a lot of inconvenience, and his own numerical advantage will be wiped out in this environment.
Feng Chun and Zhao Yajun cautiously groped forward one after the other, and they had to be on guard at any time for someone to come out from behind a certain red wine rack and give them a fatal blow.
"Boom ......" Suddenly there was another loud bang, which made the two of them tremble, and the sound came from the corner of the right hand side of the last row.
The two hurriedly rushed forward, and due to the large range of movements, the two hit the wine rack and swayed left and right, and several bottles of red wine on the outside fell down and shattered.
How can there be time to care about these, the outlaw who kills without blinking, the person who appears out of thin air, knows all his secrets, and breaks his 36 years of quiet life, is planning his own life in front of him.
No matter who it is, since he knows his secret, he must not be allowed to get out of this villa alive today!
I knew I wasn't destined to be a hero, I was already doomed 36 years ago.
But I really dream of being a hero, I have helped so many people and saved so many families over the years, and it is enough to atone for my sins.
Get rid of this person in front of you, and everything will pass, definitely!