In the blink of an eye, Chen Kaiyin's body has been stored in the basement for two days, and the ocean cruise ship is also sailing around Bermuda, and everything seems to have made no progress at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, for Du Qing, the most important thing is to find the scarred face.

She felt that this was the crux of the whole problem.

Of course, she did not rule out suspicion of Zhuang Siqing, and even suspected that Zhuang Siqing was wearing some kind of mask, which was a scarred face, but such suspicions were always not confirmed.

For a few days, Du Qing even felt that he was a little nervous, and even always felt that at the bottom of the sea, someone showed a scarred face, waving his teeth and claws at her, until he was pushed awake by his father Du Jiahao, and he realized his gaffe.

But, the worst thing is that this afternoon, she did see another scarred face.

It's outside the door of the kitchen cabin.

Damn, it's the kitchen cabin again.

But Du Qing had a strong instinct that it was not Stephen or Knoll, but someone else, maybe even the prophet - Zhuang Siqing.

No way.

My God.

As a police officer of the Macau Police Station, Zhuang Siqing was originally a law enforcer, how could he become a suspect and a murderer on this ocean cruise ship? In the next moment, Du Qing had to correct Zhuang Siqing's name over and over again.

But at noon that day, when Du Qing wanted to come to the kitchen cabin and get some breaded butter from Stephen, he accidentally found a real scarred face.

It's scary-ugly.

It's also eerie and scary.

At this time, Du Qing was still holding a camera in his hand, and Scarface passed by her at an extremely untimely time. Silent.

"Ahh

As Du Qing shouted three times in a row, Du Jiahao rushed over from the cabin when he heard the sound.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Du Qing was already frightened, but she had excellent self-control, and she calmed down in an instant: "No, nothing, Dad, Daddy, I seem to have seen the murderer, he (she) just walked over from me, it is him (she), it is him (she)!" ”

For a moment, Du Jiahao wondered: "But, Qingqing, will the murderer show his face so easily?" Qingqing, are you too nervous in the investigation, because of the lack of sleep, some of your mind is out of control? ”

Du Qing was very firm: "No, Daddy, you must believe me, Fang Cai, it is really possible that the murderer walked past me, he (she) seems to be wearing a mask, like a face with a scar!" ”

Hearing Du Qing say this, Du Jiahao actually felt as if he had seen such a scarred face, and he couldn't tell where it was, so he only kept his mouth shut and never said a word again.

However, late at night, Du Qing stayed outside Zhuang Siqing's cabin, trying to find any evidence, but accidentally overheard the conversation between Zhuang Siqing and Mo Xiang, and it was very clear-

"Ah Xiang, another person will die."

"Si Qing, don't scare me anymore."

"No, Ah Xiang, I'm not trying to scare you, I'm just telling you the truth. Another one will die, and it's on the deck again, the damn deadly deck, can we pry it! ”

Hearing Zhuang Siqing's hatred of the deck so much, Mo Xiang smiled helplessly: "It's the deck again, and it's a dead man again." However, I was really scared, so afraid that in the next second, it would be one of the two of us lying on the deck. ”

Hearing Mo Xiang say this, Zhuang Siqing shook his head: "It's still early for the two of us, and it's not within the scope of the murderer's consideration for the time being, but some people suspect that I am the murderer." Do you believe this? ”

"Who suspects you of being a murderer?"

"Du Qing, and her daddy Du Jiahao."

"How so?"

"Their every move is very clear."

Suddenly, Mo Xiang actually said: "Then, since this is the case, let me ask, Si Qing, are you really the murderer?" ”

Oh my God.

Hearing Mo Xiang say this, Zhuang Siqing didn't know why, his eyes were not enthusiastic and didn't beat, and he didn't care at all: "you, we've been husband and wife for six years, and you still don't know who I am?" I, Zhuang Siqing, will I do something that kills people? ”

I don't know why, this time, Mo Xiang just looked at Zhuang Siqing from head to toe, and then said, "Siqing, do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear lies?" ”

Seeing her husband say this, Zhuang Siqing did not hesitate: "Of course it's true." ”

With his wife's approval, Mo Xiang simply told the truth: "Okay, then in this case, I, like Officer Du, suspect that you are the murderer of this case, because being able to predict the death of others so accurately, except for the superstitious feng shui master, no one can do it, which is the most direct reason why anyone will suspect that you are a murderer." ”

Hearing her husband say this, Shoji Qing was speechless, and then, together with the couple, heard screams from the deck.