Volume II The Coffee Shop Manager Who Passed by Eleven Gunshots

The next day, the whole house felt a little heavy.

But Zhang Changshi himself didn't care, his appetite was very good at breakfast, and he was the same as before: "It's okay, at least the person who wanted to kill me didn't succeed in the end." ”

Indeed, the situation last night was not bad, the two bodyguards were slightly injured, and Zhang Changshi himself only scratched a little skin.

China Resources proposed: "Boss, why don't we live in another place for a while, and come back when Mr. You finds that person." ”

But Zhang Changshi didn't care: "No, I believe in his ability." ”

You Lesheng was very unhappy with breakfast, and he seemed to think of something.

"Zihuan, you take Xue Ji to play for a while, I'll ask something."

Cao Zihuan looked at him: "You have eyebrows, detective?" ”

"You don't care about this, I still have to do my own business." The playboy scratched his head, then turned and walked away.

Cao Zihuan took Rowling and You Xueji in the cafΓ©.

The old butler on the side brought three cups of coffee, which he had just brewed.

Xue Ji took a sip slightly, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so fragrant." ”

Cao Zihuan frowned slightly: "The temperature of the water brewed by the coffee seems to be a little bit worse." ”

"You can actually taste it." The housekeeper couldn't help but be surprised.

Cao Zihuan said modestly: "I am the manager of a coffee shop, and I still have a little confidence in coffee. ”

"For many years, the only person who could point out my lack of coffee was my wife, which is really nostalgic." The butler wiped his eyes.

"Is Madame deceased?" Cao Zihuan cautiously tested.

The butler sighed: "Two years ago, Madame passed away due to illness, and we servants who watched her grow up are very sad in our hearts. ”

"I'm sorry, when it comes to sad things, you can go down first, let's just read a book here for a while." Cao Zihuan asked the old housekeeper to go down.

"Queen, did you have the ability to sense the spatial type last night?"

Rowling shook her head: "No, I don't feel it at all." ”

"That's fun, then why won't this attacker be seen?" Cao Zihuan propped his head and thought it was very interesting.

You Xueji said worriedly: "Then my brother, can he find out." ”

"You don't have to worry about that, although he seems to be unreliable, but he is in the detective line, I don't think there are many people better than him." Cao Zihuan is very confident in the pleasure students.

Half a day passed quickly, Zhang Changshi read the book for another half a day, and everything seemed very calm.

A gunshot broke the silence, followed by a scream that resounded throughout the house.

Everyone immediately rushed to the scene, Zhang Changshi fell to the ground, this time the bullet hit him in the arm, but he still did not die.

This incident almost made the entire house panic.

By the time Zhang Changshi finished bandaging his wounds, it was already night, and You Lesheng had been investigating all day.

The gun rang out twice, and no bullets were found in the room, one was taken out of Zhang Changshi's arm, and the other was nowhere to be found.

There were two people in the room at the time, the housekeeper who came in to deliver coffee and Zhang Changshi, and the two people said that they did not see the attacker.

Soon after, the servant found a pistol in the grass outside the study on the first floor.

The magazine in the gun is empty, it must have been discarded after use, there are marks on the wall, and someone must have come in through the wall from the outside.

According to normal considerations, the attacker came in through the wall from the outside, then attacked Zhang Changshi with a pistol, then threw away the pistol nearby, and then escaped over the wall.

But the pleasure student always felt a sense of disobedience, and suddenly, he had an idea, he felt that this conjecture was crazy, but he found that it could be established in various ways.

Zhang Changshi was lying on the bed, his arm wrapped in bandages, and then he was pushed into the living room by the servant, and then You Lesheng summoned everyone to the living room.

"Mr. You, do you have a result?"

The playboy nodded, then turned to face everyone.

"Guys, please sit down first, my words are long."

China Resources said: "Let's make a long story short, the master's body has not recovered yet." ”

Ignoring it, the playboy began to analyze: "It's okay, I'll tell you what's going on here." ”

"First of all, someone had his eye on the master's life, and then he became an attacker and attacked the lord twice."

China Resources quietly reminded: "Mr. You, it's three times. ”

The playboy waved his hand: "No, I'm not wrong, it's twice, not including this one." ”

"This time the situation is very different, the attacker used a firearm this time, and this time he left traces of climbing over the wall, where do you think it came from?" The playboy asked.

The person at the bottom replied: "Of course it was through the wall." ”

"No, that's what he's for, he's going to make us think it's an attack from the outside."

You Lesheng continued: "The attacker actually fired only one shot, and the bullet was in the old man's arm. ”

Another person objected: "No, it was obviously two gunshots, the first shot broke the glass, and the second shot hit the master." ”

"The first sound was not a gunshot, it was an explosion." The playboy took out a photo and pointed to the pattern on it.

It was a shard of glass that he had spent an hour putting together, and there were no bullet holes on it.

"It's just a faΓ§ade to be able to attract attention."

China Resources was a little breathless: "So who is it and where did you shoot it?" ”

"It's the person who was by my lord's side at the time." The playboy pointed to the old butler who was standing there without saying a word.

"How is it possible, we rushed to the scene as soon as possible, and then everyone was together, he didn't even have time to hide the murder weapon, and the gun was not outside, if he went to throw it, he would definitely be seen by the master." Several of the servants were angry.

"Didn't I say that? The gun was a disguise, otherwise I don't think the old butler would have sat down all day. ”

China Resources was very strange: "What do you mean?" ”

You Lesheng threw out a question: "What will you do when the old man is shot and falls to the ground?" ”

"To help him up, of course."

"Just carry the old man on one side, hide the gun behind you, then crouch down and put the gun in the leg of your pants." As he spoke, the freer was making movements.

Everyone suddenly fell silent, looking at the old butler and not knowing what to say.

"If that's the case, the trouser leg will be raised when you sit down, so that you will be seen, right, Mr. Butler, if it's not, please sit down and prove it."

The butler laughed, his smile full of helplessness.

He pulled up his trouser leg, and there was a black pistol there.

Just when everyone thought it was over, You Lesheng said, "But don't worry, the invisible prisoner hasn't been caught yet." ”