Something must have happened.

Duan Zijian bit his cheeks, he didn't expect this ordinary man to have so much strength, his hands were like holding a hundred-pound boulder that was about to roll down the mountain.

Li Bijin pulled Wang Qinglang, his strength grew, and he said in a deep voice: "What's wrong? Make it clear, you look like this, you will only delay time." Speak up and everyone helps. ”

Guo Rongrong saw Wang Qinglang's eyes split, and she was also a little scared.

She immediately continued, "Yes, as soon as you come up, you ask me to give you the room card, who do you think you are?" Even if you have a big deal right now, you don't say how we can help you. ”

Guo Rongrong still has something to say, even if she does, why should they help.

It's uncooked.

Wang Qinglang's voice was a little hoarse, "Nanmeng is gone, she said she went back to the villa, but I couldn't contact her." ”

"You're stupid, how can you contact this without a signal. ”

"That fat woman is your girlfriend?"

The expressions of Mu Riqing's several taskers changed slightly, there was no signal, but there was another way to communicate: the contact.

If the contact device cannot be contacted, it can only indicate the other party......

He's dead.

"Give me the room key. Wang Qinglang said again.

Li Bijin had already let go of the hand that was pulling him, and Duan Zijian was not strong, and he was vigorously pushed forward.

Guo Rongrong was so frightened that she threw out a magnetic card, "Take it and take it." ”

Wang Qinglang got the room card and ran directly to Building 11, and Mu Riqing also chased after him.

Lu Ran also opened her legs and followed, and Guo Rongrong stopped her.

"Take your broken bag too. ”

"You just two women stay here?" Lu Ran smiled back.

Bai Ruotong grabbed Guo Rongrong's hand and whispered: "It may be that something happened again, let's go with them, there are many people safe." ”

Eleven buildings.

Mu Riqing followed Wang Qinglang into the villa, she saw Wang Qinglang shouting 'Nanmeng' and rushing into the second bedroom, followed by a heart-piercing scream.

It's hard to believe that such a scream came from the mouth of a man.

When Mu Riqing rushed into the bedroom, he only saw Wang Qinglang crying bitterly holding the corpse covered in blood.

From the body type, it can be seen that the corpse is Nanmeng's, the only one in this group who is relatively fat.

Mu Riqing walked a few steps and saw more clearly.

Nanmeng died in bed, covered in blood, stabbed many times, and there was an extra knife mark on his originally flawless face, which was stained with blood.

He must have suffered a lot before he died, no wonder Wang Qinglang cried so sadly.

However, before Nan Meng's death, did Wang Qinglang really not get any news at all? Wang Qinglang and Nan Meng were missionists, they didn't think about hiding, and others could easily see it.

Mu Riqing took a few steps back to look at Wang Qinglang, and his sadness was real.

Others also came one after another.

When Guo Rongrong and Bai Ruotong saw the corpse, they vomited directly.

"You, come here, how did she die!" Wang Qinglang pointed to Lu Ran.

Lu Ran put on a mask and gloves expressionlessly, walked over, and said, "You let Jean, the person is already dead." ”

Let's do something meaningful.

Wang Qinglang listened, and he let go of the hand holding the corpse.

Lu Ran is not a real doctor, let alone a forensic doctor, and will infer that the time of death depends on the guidance of other doctors.

Mu Riqing knew, but she didn't worry about Lu Ran, and stood by with her arms crossed to watch Lu Ran's performance.

“…… There were twenty-one stab wounds on his body...... One of them is on the face, and this one is the lightest...... There were no more serious fatal injuries...... It should have died of blood loss ......"

Lu Ran glanced at Wang Qinglang, and sure enough, he saw that his eyes were red.

"She was tortured to death?!"

"Not necessarily. Lu Ran opened Nanmeng's mouth, she remembered that when she entered the living room, there was a drink on the table, and she only drank half of it.

"You must have been assassinated in a coma, otherwise you wouldn't have gone unheard. ”

"Well, then, you killed her. Wang Qinglang's gaze swept across the taskers in the room one by one, "It's just you." ”

Lu Ran took off his gloves, threw them aside, and said: "Only we can do it, compared to other people who want to enter the villa, it is not possible to enter the villa without a room card, Guo Rongrong's room card is in your hand." ”

Li Bijin frowned, Lu Ran was right, the one who could kill the tasker could only be another tasker.

"Find a place to sit down?" Li said, "There are so many of us. ”

Wang Qinglang's clenched fist slowly loosened, and he was only one person.

Wen Ru's eyes fell on Wang Qinglang, Wang Qinglang felt cold and cold, and when he went to see Wen Ru, Wen Ru had already lowered his eyes.

"Wait, what's the white thing on her?" Mu Riqing shouted.

She walked over and pointed to the place on Nanmeng's corpse that was not infected with blood, next to the roughly collarbone, there were tiny whites.

"Salt, it's salt. ”

The saltiness of the sea water here is very high, and when you go down and come up again, the sun will shine, and there will be such small white particles on people's bodies.

Anyone who has been to the beach today has an impression.

"Was you assassinated just after returning from the beach......

"No way. Wang Qinglang said that after going to the sea, they usually wash their bodies and then change into clean clothes, not to mention that Wang Qinglang and Nanmeng did not go to the sea today, and after leaving the beach, they went to wash their hands and feet together.

"It could also have fallen from the murderer. Mu Riqing said, "You have to analyze and analyze it well." ”

Mu Riqing's eyes are like stars flashing, solving the case, how fun.

Guo Rongrong had already vomited, her face was pale, and when she heard that she was going to go to Liudong together to discuss today's deceased, she immediately refused.

"Isn't it just a poor man...... died" Guo Rongrong's words didn't go on, she saw Wang Qinglang's bloodthirsty eyes.

Zhu Sangsang was behind the crowd and followed them slowly towards Building Liu, Wang Qinglang walked in front with Nanmeng's corpse, and Guo Rongrong and Bai Ruotong walked behind her.

"When I go out, I must ask my brother to find someone to abolish him. Guo Rongrong said.

"Rong Rong, don't talk about it, let's leave Fengyu Mountain, maybe we can live until tomorrow. ”

"I won't leave if you go, Feng Qingsong will ...... in a few days" Guo Rongrong said half a sentence and changed the topic bluntly, "That man still thinks he is very powerful, wait for us to leave the villa, hum!"

Zhu Sangsang turned his head slightly, Guo Rongrong's expression was resentful and fearful, and she said empty and cruel words.

Zhu Sangsang, who had been curled up and looked a little cringe, straightened his back slightly, and now in the villa, they were all the same.

Rich people are also afraid of death.

Zhu Sangsang had already seen two dead people in the past two days, but she was not so afraid, she had seen other dead people before.

Not to the end of his life, but to be killed.

Her cousin died in a fight with others just to fight for her little girlfriend, which is similar to Nanmeng's death, and his whole body is covered in blood.

There are also classmates who are from the same rural household registration as her, but that person is not smart, goes out to mess around, and follows the eldest sister in the class to bully people, and is finally stabbed to death by the person she bullies.

When he found it, he was like Ling Yun, dead on the cold stone slab, and his blood was all coagulated.