"This..." He Congming didn't expect Luo Fei to suddenly want a pistol, so he hesitated a little.

"Because you're the organizer of this event, after all." Luo Fei stated his reason: "If Dunbeck is not the murderer, then the murderer is the most likely to be you, and I will not agree that the pistol has always been in your hands." ”

"What about me?" Wu Zhizhi nodded and asked.

"If you weren't involved in the gun grabbing, I would have agreed." Luo Fei immediately rejected the suggestion to put the gun in Wu Zhizhi's place.

"You mean that in this case, no matter what you put there, you can't rest assured, right?" Zhou Siyu made a compromise suggestion at this time: "Then I suggest that after tying up Dunbek, we will flush all the bullets in the pistol through the toilet!" That way, if no one has a gun in their hand, everyone won't have to worry! ”

"Alright! I agree with Zhou Siyu's suggestion. He Congming thought for a while and said.

"And how should the axes be distributed?" Wu Zhizhi expressed new concerns.

Before, He Congming and Luo Fei each had an axe in their hands, and later He Congming threw his axe on the stairs when he helped Wu Zhizhi grab the gun.

"We can throw both axes into the fireplace." Luo Fei thought for a while and made a very ingenious proposal: "The wooden axe will be burned by the fire in the fireplace, and even if the metal head will not be burned, but after it is burned red, the murderer will not be able to take it out and use it to hurt people!" ”

Because of the "rope" that was used to save people, it was thrown next to the suitcases of everyone at the door. So Luo Fei and Zhou Siyu first took the "rope" made of curtains together, and then Luo Fei and Wu Zhizhi tied Deng Beck, and Deng Baker was even afraid that Deng Beck would be able to break free, so he directly tied two dead knots.

After that, He Congming unloaded all the bullets in the pistol in front of everyone, opened the bathroom door, and flushed all the bullets into the toilet with the help of the light of his mobile phone.

In the end, He Congming went up the stairs to pick up the axe that had been thrown on it before, threw the axe into it with Luo Fei, and in order to prevent anyone from hiding bullets, even the pistol that had no bullets was thrown into the fireplace together!

"It's always easier now!" After doing all this, Wu Zhizhi exhaled lightly and relaxed slightly.

"I'm really not a murderer! You are being an accomplice to the murderer! Dunbeck, who was tied up, protested angrily: "If the murderer wants to kill me now, I have no ability to resist!" ”

"Don't worry!" At this time, seeing that Dunbeck was restrained, He Congming's attitude towards Dunbeck had become softened: "The four of us will guard you before dawn, and now that everyone has no weapons, it is impossible to kill you quickly." ”

Luo Fei subconsciously glanced at He Congming after he said this. Because he clearly remembers that in the fourth sentence of "nursery rhyme", there is the sentence "repeated promises are still useless".

Could it be that now He Mingming assured Dunbeck of his safety in order to make the current situation more consistent with the "nursery rhyme"? But if how smart he is really the murderer, it's too obvious that he did this! Isn't this self-suspicion and making me suspect him? When Luo Fei thought of this, he always felt that something was wrong.

If he was playing a script of normal difficulty, then Luo Fei could almost directly lock the convener of this event, that is, He Congming, who had been actively performing, would definitely be the murderer.

"But this script is difficult!" At this time, Luo Fei already had a very paranoid mood because of the difficulty of the script, but he didn't want to believe the simple inference that He Congming was the murderer.

"But if you are really a murderer, you will not escape the punishment of the law after dawn!" After Wu Zhizhi finished speaking, Luo Fei still added this sentence when he was thinking about it, to express his indignation at Dunbeck, who was currently the murderer.

"It's nearly twenty minutes until 24 o'clock." Seeing that Luo Fei was pondering and did not speak, Zhou Siyu suddenly said, "I have an idea now, and I will provide it to everyone to discuss." ”

"What thoughts?" Because Zhou Siyu was the least active to make suggestions among the people present, and now that she took the initiative to make suggestions, Luo Fei immediately put aside her thoughts just now and paid attention to Zhou Siyu's opinions.

"That's the suitcase for each of us." Zhou Siyu looked at the door and said, "When Guan Xiaoxiao died before, each of us was searched. But the personal suitcase has not been searched, and now everyone goes to search it, maybe there will be clues to the murderer inside. ”

"I agree with Zhou Siyu's statement." He Congming immediately agreed: "Anyway, I'm not a murderer, and I'm not afraid to search my suitcase."

"Mine is not afraid of searching." As soon as He Congming said what he said just now, it was obvious that whoever was afraid of searching should be suspected by others, so Wu Zhiming also immediately said.

"I also agree with the suggestion to search the suitcase." Luo Fei also nodded, although he didn't know what was in his suitcase now, he knew that he was not a murderer, so he was not afraid of the suggestion to search the suitcase.

"I'm not afraid to search!" Seeing that everyone else was looking at him, Dunbaker, who was bound, immediately confessed: "The secret of my suitcase is 117, you can search me first!" ”

"What does this 117 mean?" Luo Fei knew that ordinary people's passwords would have some kind of meaning to themselves.

"I was born on November 6th, so the password is 117." Dunbeck explained: "It's easy to remember, and it doesn't have to be tried for my birthday." ”

"That's a good way to do it." He Congming nodded, and beckoned people other than Zhou Siyu to go to the door to get the suitcase with him first.

In this process, Luo Fei deliberately did not move first, and when He Congming and Wu Zhizhi both walked behind the door, they observed, indeed, as Deng Baker said before, with the current light range of the fireplace, He Congming and Wu Zhizhi, who were facing away from him and holding the suitcase, really couldn't see the movements of their hands now.

"Why didn't you come to get it?" He Congming, who got the suitcase and turned back, asked strangely.

"It's okay, I just want to see how far the fireplace shines when you walk to the door." In this matter, Luo Fei confessed that he didn't want to be suspected by others because of his abnormal behavior.

"So you're still thinking about the truth of Dunbeck's words!" Wu Zhizhi said suddenly with a sense of enlightenment.

"This shows that his detective skills are indeed higher than yours." Dunbeck, who was tied up, was indignant, but still had a tone of wooing Luo Fei: "You detective lovers should have read a lot of similar things, some things seem really incredible, but in the end they are often true!" ”

This sentence made Luo Fei's eyes squint slightly, he turned on his mobile phone light, and walked to the door alone to get his suitcase. The environment around the door was unobstructed, and it didn't seem like there was a mechanism that could poison Liu Yass unconsciously.