But detective, may I ask what is my motive for killing? "Ansu is not cowardly at all, the matter of solving the case must be based on evidence, he doesn't even have a motive to kill now, and no one can convict Ansu with a little guess.

And this matter has not been clarified, maybe people just like Bai Fumei.

But Ansu had to admit that the detective's reasoning ability was still okay.

"You won't be without a motive to kill." The detective squinted at Ansu, who had played so many games and had never seen anyone clean.

If someone really cleans, how bad the experience is!

Ansu spread her hands, anyway, if you search casually, she herself has no way of knowing whether she is the murderer in the game or not.

"Then finish the rest of your evidence." At this time, the detective looked at the servant again, in addition to the accusation of leading everyone to solve the case, the detective also has the task of promoting the progress of the game, and an experienced detective is definitely needed for a scripted killing activity with a great sense of experience.

"That's all I have for these things, and the rest of the things coincide with Jia's daughter." The servant laughed embarrassedly when he said this, his time was completely wasted in Bai Fumei's room.

"It turns out that she is not the only gossip!" The detective said with a smile on his face, and then glanced at the circle of people, not knowing who would be better next.

"I'll do it, detective." When the detective was embarrassed, Liu Huajiang stood up and took a stack of photos in front of him.

"Yes, my gardener." The detective looked at Liu Huajiang with a bright smile on his face.

Liu Huajiang stood still in front of the blackboard, and his elegant temperament quickly shook the whole field, and a group of people seemed to be used to it, as quiet as waiting for the teacher to go to class.

"I found this thing in the kennel as well, but it doesn't seem to be easy." Liu Huajiang gently pushed a photo in the middle of the table, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Isn't this our family, the ring that represents identity?" Jia's daughter looked at the photo with a shocked expression, and then swept the eyes next to Dong.

"Even you steal this kind of thing." The detective also saw the photo, and after reading it, he looked at Dong next door very angrily.

The things that can prove the identity of the family are generally to confuse the existence of blood.

"I didn't steal it, it's my own." Dong glanced at the photo with a natural expression, and then said naturally.

There is no element of weakness of heart.

"This one is yours?" The Qian servant frowned and asked Dong next door.

"Are you my real brother?" Jia's daughter's eyes widened.

"Hmph~" Dong smiled mysteriously next door and didn't speak.

"And this, the certificate of the welfare home, Dong next door grew up in an orphanage when he was a child." Liu Huajiang took out a photo again.

"Show me." The detective suddenly had a flash of inspiration and took the photo from Liu Huajiang's hand,

"I've seen it, and our Young Master Jiang is in an orphanage."

"Can Young Master Jiang tell us about your background?" After the detective asked this question, he patted his head, feeling stupid, and turned to look at Jia's daughter, "Can you tell me about your brother's background?" ”

"My brother?" Jia's daughter was a little confused, but she quickly sorted out her thoughts and spoke, "Our family was robbed once when we were children, and our family was taken hostage by robbers, but I have always been with my father, my mother is missing, and my brother is lost. ”

"But one day a few years later, Dad got his brother back." Jia's daughter looked at Ansu, and Chen obviously Ansu was the son who was recovered.

"Then why is your brother's surname Jiang?" The detective asked Jia's daughter with some puzzlement.

"At that time, my brother had grown up to ten years old in the orphanage, and he was reluctant to change his surname, so he always had the surname Jiang." Jia's daughter added her own colors according to the script.

"As far as I know, there was a law in the old new town that property had to be inherited by boys." The detective finally came up with a little information of his own at this time.

In a word, everyone looked at each other, and there was also a little fog.

"So...... You don't have to be a true heir. ”

Today the wood is slag again (red): So you are a fake son.

Orange: But it's a real bully.

Today's wood is more slag (red): super tsundere and super drag that kind of dad.

"And then?" Well, Ansu spread his hands, is it a real son, does it have anything to do with the murder?

"I don't know why as soon as I ask you, I can't continue to try the case like you." The detective felt that it would be too difficult for him to meet such a tsundere character.

And it's so deep into the play.

But after thinking about it, according to what I usually know about him in the real world, it seems that he is really such a tsundere person.

But tsundere is tsundere, there are still a lot of friends, and it's not the first time that this kind of behavior has just been sent, and the trenches are inhumane, and even the games they are playing now, the script killings of large-scale scenes, are all developed by Jiang Beilin's family.

"We'll search for your evidence later, and now my gardener can continue to talk about his own clues." The detective also learned a little bit about Ansu, anyway, skin.

"Actually, our Dong next door is very exciting." The right to speak returned to Liu Huajiang, and the whole scene was quiet in a second.

"Here's a record of him selling items from Jia Castle, so the detective can really arrest him after we close the case in a while."

"Definitely going to catch it!" The detective squinted his eyes and looked at Dong next door, "I don't know how to learn when I'm young, I have hands and feet, but I learn to steal!" ”

"And this, there should be some direct relationship with this case." In the end, one of the things that came out was explosive, and the photo turned out to be a bottle of Ecstasy.

"Tell me quickly, did you charm the real Earl and throw him off the fifth floor?" The detective pinched this photo and looked at Dong next door coldly.

"This, this is what I usually come to the castle to steal, for convenience, to stun you all first." Dong next door had no guilt and said such a paragraph.

Then he was almost complained to death by a group of people, and instantly became the first suspect.

Because the time of ten minutes was really very short, Liu Huajiang also wasted some time with Ansu at that time, so he only searched the room next to Dong.

"I've just been ordered so much, it's time to talk about you." Dong was the first next door to stand up, and started talking without waiting for the detective point.

"This time, I mainly searched the room of our beautiful and generous cousin Jasmine."

"Why is it beautiful and generous that comes out of your mouth, I don't sound so beautiful and generous!" The detective didn't know when he was getting more and more skinny, and he felt that he really couldn't take this group of people, so just let go and play.

"Because I'm not that beautiful and generous." Dong next door laughed at himself ruthlessly.

"Our cousin Jasmine! Tut! But he whetted the appetite of others.

"Please don't add so much drama to yourself, thank you!"

"Cousin Jasmine is very miserable in the Jia family, not even as good as a servant." This is the statement of Dong next door himself,