The whole restaurant fell silent in an instant, as if an alarm clock was ringing like a ping-pong bell, and suddenly it was covered by an airtight glass lid.

I pulled a chair out of the round table and sat down slowly, and I noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on me.

I picked up the small fork on the table, forked a piece of pastry, and slowly put it to my mouth, but I didn't eat it, and slowly put it on the plate, and said, "The murderer is sitting at this table, I wonder if he put poison in these fruit pastries?" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone began to talk again, and from their discussions, I could see fear and nervousness, and some people even subconsciously pushed the wine glass or dinner plate in front of them to the center of the table, obviously they would not eat anything on the table anymore.

Lao Xing said in a somewhat trembling voice, "Mr. Ouyang, could you please be specific?" ”

I nodded and said, "Then let me first explain how the first victim was killed. Just as Captain Wu and I just checked the staff of the entire Taoyuan Villa, we found that one of the waiters was missing, and this waiter was the person responsible for the cleaning of the rooms where you stayed. He has a very significant feature, that is, when he is working, he will push a hotel service car, and this trolley service car has become the key to the murderer sneaking into room 314 where Nie Fuwei is staying. When Nie Fuwei was not in the room, the waiter pushed the service cart with the killer into room 314 under the pretext of cleaning the room. After entering Room 314, the killer hid behind a prepared couch with a hollowed-out back, and closed the curtains to better shield him. After Nie Fuwei returned to the room and finished his affair with his 'confidante', the killer got out of the sofa and suddenly appeared. Among them, I believe that this 'confidante' was also arranged by the killer himself. His purpose was to make Nie Fuwei suddenly switch from extreme excitement to extreme fear. Because the killer knew that Nie Fuwei had coronary heart disease, excessive stabbing could easily cause him to fall ill. I estimate that the killer should have a murder weapon in his hand, and this murder weapon threatens Nie Fuwei, so that Nie Fuwei does not dare to shout for help. And this murder weapon is very likely to have hurt Fan Runzheng*. The threat of the killer made Nie Fuwei extremely frightened, but the nitroglycerin he put outside had already fallen into the hands of the killer, and Nie Fuwei had nothing to do and died in pain. I was thinking that even if Nie Fuwei hadn't been sick in the fright, that crossbow arrow would have pierced his heart. The killer then casually put the medicine in the suit pocket of the closet. And because of the long squatting, he relieved himself in the bathroom, but he found that he had left footprints on the wet floor of the bathroom, so he wiped the floor of the bathroom to remove the footprints. ”

While I spoke, Lao Xing translated in English for the VIPs.

At this time, Shamantha asked a question: "But what you said is only the killer's modus operandi, and it does not identify the killer." ”

I lit a cigarette and said, "Miss Shamanza, don't worry, we still have a lot of time, and I will reveal the mystery step by step." ”

Shamantha picked up the wine glass and wanted to take a sip, but suddenly remembered something, slowly put the wine glass down, and said, "Then please continue." ”

I spat out a crooked smoke ring and said, "Mr. Fan Yunzheng was attacked at the moment of the power outage, and I will leave it for the time being. The second deceased, Mr. David, CEO of Tianou Software, apparently fell into the death trap that the killer had prepared for him in advance. This trap is very cleverly designed. The first is a red dye bag with a radio-controlled blasting device. When Mr. David went to bed, the killer activated the blast, bursting all the bags of blood dye, causing the blood dye to stain Mr. David's bed. Mr. David was frightened and dyed red, and his first reaction was, of course, to hurry to the bathroom and wash off the blood-like color on his body. There are two options for the bathroom, the bathtub and the shower room, but the faucet of the bathtub has long been destroyed, so Mr. David can only choose the shower room. An electrocution trap designed in advance in the shower took Mr. David's life. ”

At this time, Lao Xing asked, "Then how did the killer know when Mr. David went to bed?" ”

I glanced at Captain Wu, and Captain Wu hurriedly said, "Mr. Ouyang asked us to search Mr. David's room and found a miniature camera. ”

As soon as Captain Wu's words fell, the VIPs began to talk again, and many people shook their heads and accused Fan Runzheng, saying that he was negligent in the management of his villa, and there was such a big security vulnerability.

Fan Run was sitting on a recliner, his eyes tightly closed, his face helpless and painful.

I continued: "I checked the radio remote control of the dye bag, and this miniature remote control has a very small range of five meters. Therefore, the murderer must be in the two rooms adjacent to 307, rooms 305 and 309. 305 lived in Pan Tianping and his wife, who came for vacation, and 309 lived in Fan Runzheng's son, Fan Zhilin. Fan Gongzi, I'm not mistaken, right? ”

Fan Zhilin drank all the red wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and said slowly: "Are you doubting me?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Fan Zhilin in surprise.

I smiled and said, "I didn't doubt you. I'm sure it's you. ”

Everyone sighed, especially Shamansa, who was sitting next to Fan Zhilin, stood up in fright. Fan Runzheng, on the other hand, was looking at me with an incredible look in his eyes, and asked tremblingly, "Mr. Ouyang, why do you think Zhilin is a killer?" I can't believe it. ”

I listened to Fan Runzheng's words, but my eyes did not leave Fan Zhilin. Fan Zhilin showed composure and calmness that did not correspond to his age at this time, he poured the red wine into the wine glass again, gently shook the wine in the glass, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

I said: "Master Fan, you know Taoyuan Villa well and control the power, only you can carefully arrange the guests to stay in the room, set up mechanisms in the room, and arrange for the conspirators to enter the villa. Most importantly, you have a necessary motive for the crime, and you have to take revenge on the death of the person who did not save your mother. In fact, when there is a power outage. The arrow you shot at your father with night vision goggles could have killed him, but you still have a little conscience, so you didn't kill your father, right? ”

Fan Zhilin lowered his head and slowly stood up. All eyes were on him.

He took off his shirt, revealing a toned muscle, which was rare for him to have such a muscular body. But his body like this does not make those present envious, but makes people feel frightened.

This fear also invaded my heart. Because on Fan Zhilin's chest, there is a huge tattoo, and under the demon with a hideous face and wings, three blood-red 6 characters make people shudder.

He slowly raised his head, looked at me with a pair of blood-red eyes, and said, "Mr. Ouyang, you are really smart, but you know it too late. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole restaurant went black, before everyone could react. I only heard a 'bang', and the moment the emergency lights came on, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the restaurant were all blown to pieces.

Screams, cries rang out.

At this moment, a rumbling sound reached my ears, which was the sound of a helicopter propeller flapping.

"Ouyang, he's going to run!" Tang Zhenguo hugged the little sugar candy who was crying and said.

I saw Fan Zhilin's sturdy figure walking through the dining room, stepping onto the table stacked by the window, and jumping out of the dining room with one jump.

But instead of falling to the ground, he grabbed a rope ladder, which had apparently been thrown from a helicopter.

I ran to the window and saw Fan Zhilin smiling madly at me, his smile was so arrogant, like a demon who had just broken the seal, and wanted to laugh at death before bloodthirsty.

And in his hand, he is wielding a remote control.

My head buzzed. If he has the ability to blow up the road, then he has the ability to blow up the mountain villa. Is he going to kill everyone here?

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!" The roar of the helicopter could not hide his terrible laughter.

"Zhenguo!" I let out a cry of horror.

I just felt a strong wind blowing in my ears, and my cheeks hurt.

Fan Zhilin's waving hand was like being shot, first it pulled back very forcefully, and then it hung down, and the remote control in his hand fell off.

"Boom !!"

Taoyuan Villa was not blown up, but the fountain pool in front of the villa was blown up into the sky, and the flames soared into the sky with surging waves.

After Fan Zhilin smiled hideously, he held on to the rope ladder of the helicopter and disappeared into the night sky.

Power was restored, but at the same time the bad news came, Miss Shamantha had fallen to the ground and died.

Not long after, a rescue helicopter came to Taoyuan Villa, Lao Lu got down from the rescue helicopter, saying that someone called the police, Taoyuan Villa was attacked by Kong, and there were heavy casualties.

I looked at Fan Runzheng, who was carried onto the rescue helicopter, and thought to myself: Who will be the person who called the police?

The armed police force erected a safe passage at the site of the collapse, and all the people trapped in Taoyuan Villa were rescued.

Soon after, I learned from Liu Lili that the dead Miss Shamantha had been poisoned, and that the poison she was suffering from was a snake venom called the Fine-scaled Taipan Snake. This snake is the most venomous terrestrial snake species in the world, killing 200,000 rats with a single venom. I guess Fan Zhilin put snake venom into Miss Shamanza's wine glass when she poured her wine.

Taoyuan Villa was completely closed after this, and it was learned from Pan Lao that Fan Runzheng had also gone to the United States for treatment of arrow wounds.

Pan Lao said that it was thanks to me this time, otherwise Fan Zhilin's little rabbit cub wouldn't know how much trouble to make. I smiled and said, "Thanks to Zhenguo, if it weren't for his last flying knife, we might all go to see the West." ”

Tang Zhenguo smiled: "It's not a flying knife, it's a flying fork." ”

In the end, the bomb disposal team searched the entire Taoyuan Villa, but found nothing*.

It seems that Fan Zhilin didn't intend to blow everyone up, and he may still have a little conscience in his heart. But will the horrible tattoo on his chest swallow up what little conscience he has left? I don't know.