Chapter 17: Brother Cong

() Why does the direction say that Brother Cong is an actor? Because if Brother Cong is really the murderer, he will act too realistically, countless pairs of eyes, no one can see it, and the direction has chatted with him. Xiang thinks that although he is not as powerful as Sherlock Holmes and can observe whether a person is lying from his subtle expressions, he can still know whether a person is lying by talking to a person and observing and testing it up close.

But this time, Brother Cong taught him a lesson, the self-cultivation of actors. I don't know why, the direction feels that his face hurts so much, and he wants to cry.

At this time, Huang Xing and others also came over, and along with them, there were Liu Meifang who came from home and Liu Anguo who came from the police station.

As soon as Huang Xing and the others entered the door, they saw such a scene, two geniuses standing on the edge of the sofa, looking at Brother Cong who was sitting on the sofa with eyes that could not be said in words, numb, decadent and fearful.

Huang Xing saw Brother Cong sitting on the sofa intact, and sighed, he was very sad, Brother Cong was actually fine.

Liu Hong also sighed when he saw Brother Cong sitting on the sofa intact, he was very glad that Brother Cong was fortunately fine.

These two people didn't care about the negative energy that shrouded Brother Cong, and one of them felt that it was too cheap for him to have only this little thing. One, is that he thinks that only this little thing is too lucky for him.

And Liu Anguo didn't have as many thoughts as the two of them, he received a call from Huang Xing and heard the news that Brother Cong knew the murderer, so he didn't sigh, and he also didn't care about the negative energy shrouded in Brother Cong, but walked to the direction and asked anxiously: "How is it, how is it, did he say it?" Who is the murderer! ”

Hearing Liu Anguo's question, Xiang felt that his face hurt even more, sighed and glanced at Brother Cong, shook his head, and walked away. As for Liu Anguo, he thought that the murderer this time was too dangerous, or the background was too big to say, so he found his international friend Charlotte and asked with a tangled face: "Mr. Holmes, who is the murderer?" "To be honest, it is really worse for him to ask this person who has hit him several times than to kill him. But it can't be helped, although he is not a genius, but for him, the fight against evil is more important than life.

That's right, he's such a great and upright person.

It's a pity that international friends don't understand Wei Guangzheng, so they didn't give Li Anguo face, they also glanced at Brother Cong, shook their heads and walked away. In other words, the direction is because of being slapped in the face, so what about Charlotte? What is he for? In fact, he was also slapped in the face, in his opinion, the murderer was around, and he knew so much before he came, but he didn't find it, which made him feel very frustrated.

And the actions of these two people make everyone else scratch their heads, what does it mean to sigh? What does shaking head mean? Could it be that Brother Cong is crazy in order to coax this group of people to tell false news? Because Bai was excited, these two people couldn't slow down for a while?

At this moment, Huang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed at Brother Cong and said, "I know, the direction and Sherlock Holmes have told us which one is the murderer." ”

"Who is it?" Li Anguo grabbed Huang Xing's shoulder with a hideous face and asked, he is now in a hurry to go to the doctor. If it was fake news, he should be the most slow, and he ran over with hope, but it turned out to be a game of wolves. Li Anguo swore that if Huang Xing could not name a valid suspect, he would absolutely arrest Huang Xing and Brother Cong, who lied about the report, to go to prison to pick up soap for obstructing the case.

Huang Xing opened Li Anguo's hand dissatisfied, tidied up his clothes, stretched out his hand handsomely, pointed to Brother Cong on the sofa and said, "He! It's the murderer! ”

As soon as Huang Xing's words came out, everyone was stunned, and Li Anguo took out the handcuffs with a hideous face, he had already decided that he would definitely send them to the most hungry prisoner team.

"Impossible!" Liu Hong spoke, he pointed at Brother Cong with a shocked expression, then looked at Huang Xing and said, "Huang Xing, I know you hate the rich, but you can't do this!" Although he likes to play with young models and drag racing, how dare he kill people? ”

Even Liu Meifang, who had always been on his side, crackled and typed a bunch of words on her mobile phone and then held it up to show everyone, and after everyone finished reading, they cautiously glanced at Brother Cong who was sitting motionless on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. What is written on the phone? Why are everyone afraid of Brother Cong seeing it? It reads:

Ah Xing, you are indeed wrong this time, although Brother Cong is lustful, greedy, short-tempered, unsympathetic, and has a bad mouth. But he is a collapsed rich second generation, let him kill chickens, it is estimated that he has to ask his father to call a bunch of bodyguards to protect him, he dares to kill? Ah Xing, no kidding.

In this case, how dare everyone let Brother Cong see it, although Brother Cong today didn't even look at them like an old monk who had seen through the red dust, but who knows if this big truth will hurt Brother Cong's self-esteem. After all, telling the truth is sometimes more hurtful than a lie.

Huang Xing wants to cry without tears, this time he really didn't talk nonsense, but reasoned. In order to correct his name, Huang Xing pointed to the direction and said to Charlotte: "What I said is true, have you forgotten the direction and the Sherlock Holmes table just now?" They both glanced at the curly hair as they left. ”

"What does this mean?" I have to say that Watson is indeed a good man, although the person around him is not Charlotte, but he is still very conscientious to lead to the latter words.

Huang Xing smiled, a kind of IQ crushing pleasure made him feel that this world was so beautiful, and he enjoyed it, and under the pressure of everyone's angry eyes, he reluctantly said: "It's true, it doesn't mean anything to come here normally, but in this scene, in this situation, it is very revealing." ”

Everyone thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case, the direction and Xia Luo shook their heads to see Brother Cong after Li Anguo asked who the murderer was, there are two situations, one is that the murderer is Brother Cong, and the other is that Brother Cong knows who the murderer is but doesn't say it. But if it were the second type, these two people would definitely not have this kind of expression, but would use a qiē ingenuity to make a statement. So

Everyone looked at Brother Cong, their faces full of shock.

As for Brother Cong, this is speaking, I saw him raise his head, look at the ceiling and say, "That's right, Huang Xing guessed correctly, I am the murderer." I told Mr. Holmes the news at the beginning, but for some reason, these two people showed such expressions, perhaps because they felt that such a murder case was actually done by me, a rich second generation who relied on my father, to believe it. Not to mention them, I myself couldn't believe it. ”

"So, Mr. Wang, let's talk about what's going on, I want to lose and understand." The direction spoke, and he couldn't wait to find out what was going on, because his time was running out

PS: The first update arrived, hey, I thought I could collect 300 this week, and I clicked more than 10,000, but the result was that I thought too much. Also, the second one is still uncertain, but it won't be more than ten o'clock in the evening at the latest.