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Worry first, then anger.

That's right, anger, incomparably angry.

Others are going to put you to death, and you still laugh and kill others, it can only be brain dead.

"Who, who the hell is trying to kill us!" asked Igamiko's father, with a grim face. And Igamiko's face was also pale, obviously she didn't expect that the tea was really poisonous.

If Surin hadn't stopped her in the end, she would have fallen to the ground now.

"Surin-kun, really, it's really not me-!" said Igamiko as she looked at Surin.

Su Lin stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "I know it's not you, the most important thing now is to find out that killer!"

"Where to find it?" asked Igamiko's father eagerly.

First, because he was almost poisoned, and secondly, he was also clearing his suspicions. Because he invited Surin to come today, and Surin will not doubt Igamiko, but it does not mean that he will not doubt him.

"Since he dares to leave such an obvious symbol as cherry blossoms, it doesn't mean that he is a confident person!" Su Lin sneered and said, "Maybe he's hiding somewhere in the teahouse now, watching us!"

Except for Su Lin, the faces of everyone present changed slightly.

Is the killer still in their midst? Could they cut off their heads at any moment?

"Mr. Surin, are you sure?" Igamiko's father subconsciously moved closer to Surin, because he felt that it was safer to be next to Surin.

He was afraid of death, very afraid of death.

The richer a person is, the more afraid he is of death. Because their lives are much better than ordinary people, they haven't enjoyed enough, how can they be willing to die?

"Is he really still in the teahouse?"

Surin clearly saw the fear in Igamiko's father's eyes, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know enough information, it's just a little suspicion of my own and speculation based on the cherry blossoms left behind by the killer, maybe he has already run away. ”

"It's better to stay in the teahouse. "Igamiko was so angry that she almost poisoned herself and Surin with the tea she brewed. She hated it very much and wanted to find out the killer

"If he stays in the teahouse, then leave him forever and never leave again!"

Su Lin glanced at Igamiko in a little surprise, and found that Igamiko's body was full of murderous energy, which was more than a little stronger than her father.

Su Lin touched his nose and asked, "Miko, how many people are there in the teahouse?"

Igamiko didn't answer, but looked at the man next to him, and the man understood, and immediately replied: "There is one supervisor and sixty waiters, but the waiters work in shifts! There are twenty-three people working today!"

Igamiko is only responsible for the establishment of the Ruri Teahouse, and the recruitment of personnel is all in charge of the man in front of him, and he is naturally extremely familiar with these.

"Do you want to find an excuse to call them all in and have a talk? This gentleman is also watching around, and if we find any suspicious person, we will take him down immediately?" asked the man cautiously.

"No, I can't. Surin shook his head and rejected the suggestion.

"Can't mess around. We must not mess with it. The more chaotic it is, the more it provides an opportunity for the killer to do evil, and also provides a chance to escape. Just keep it as it is. Everyone is in their own position, and there will be people who are out of step with the whole environment and will automatically appear in front of our eyes. ”

"Everything is up to you!" Igamiko has great trust in Surin, because he knows that this kind of thing is definitely not as good as Surin in handling it himself.

Moreover, if Surin deals with it, he can better rule out the suspicion of his own side.

He pointed to the man beside him and said, "This is Yang Yang, the person in charge of the teahouse!"

"The corpse didn't move, did it?" asked Surin as he looked at the man.

"No!" Yang Yang shook his head and said, "Who dares to move!

"Don't touch the corpse, no one knows if there is anything strange about the corpse until the autopsy is performed. You all pretend nothing is happening, and don't let them notice anything out of the ordinary. ”

"Yang Yang, you take me to see the inside of the teahouse. ”

Yang Yang looked at Igamiko.

"Listen to him!" said Igamiko.

So, Su Lin followed Yang Yang and began to visit the Liuli Teahouse, like a tourist.

I don't know if it's because of curiosity, or if there hasn't been a strange guest like Su Lin in the glass teahouse for a long time, and the eyes of those busy waiters seem to glance in the direction of Su Lin's place intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Yang followed Su Lin's body, although he didn't run away, Su Lin could still see the fear in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, with me, the killer can't kill you!" Surin comforted him softly.

"Hehe!" Yang Yang laughed dryly, but did not answer Su Lin.

He didn't know Su Lin, so naturally he didn't know how powerful Su Lin was. He didn't run away now, he felt like he was bold enough.

Killer, he never thought in his life that he would meet a killer.

Su Lin said that he was not afraid, was he really not afraid?

Who does he think he is, the savior?

However, Yang Yang will not say these words, he is not a fool. Since Surin is with his boss, it's not an existence he can afford to mess with.

All he could do now was to take Su Lin on a tour of the Liuli Teahouse, while silently praying in his heart that the killer had left.

Because he really doesn't want to die!

Su Lin walked very slowly, although he was chatting with Yang Yang, but in fact, his ears were listening to the movements of the entire Liuli Teahouse, and at the same time, his eyes were scanning everyone he passed.

Surin had a hunch that the killer was among them.

A sweet-looking and beautiful girl was wiping the table, chair and bench, while wiping, her eyes were still staring at Su Lin curiously. Obviously, she regarded Su Lin as some kind of rich second generation, red third generation, or a rich and noble boss.

After all, the identity of the person in charge of their teahouse who can accompany them is definitely not so simple.

There are several female luthiers, and the guzheng master is playing ancient music there, and the aftermath is very good.

A woman with a hot figure was wearing a kimono at this time, and she was constantly stir-frying tea leaves. A lot of the tea leaves in the glass teahouse are fried by themselves......

Everybody is busy, everybody has their own job, and they're all focused on doing their thing.

(ps: Thank you for the generous reward of the local tyrant league doll, thank you!