This cry is not far from me, it is none other than Fan Runzheng. From his miserable cries of pain, I could tell that he must have been hurt in excruciating pain. Could it be that someone took advantage of the power outage to hack him?

I hurriedly rushed out of the door, and by the dim light, I saw Fan Runzheng already lying on the ground, holding his right leg with both hands, in extreme pain.

A few security guards and I quickly leaned down to help him, only to find that there was an arrow stuck in his right leg, which had pierced his entire thigh, and blood was flowing out of his trouser leg.

I hurriedly said to one of the security guards, "Hurry up and call a doctor." ”

The young security guard gave me an 'um' and ran past me in a panic, feeling like a frightened rabbit fleeing from danger.

I ripped off Fan Yunzheng's belt and tied it hard over his arrow wound to slow down his bleeding. Then he asked, "Did you see who attacked you?" ”

Fan Runzheng said tremblingly: "No...... I didn't see it, it was pitch black outside, and I couldn't see it clearly. ”

I said, "Do you hear anything?" ”

Fan Runzheng shook his head with his eyes closed, clenching his teeth tightly, like a wounded lion, in a low *.

At this time, all the lights in the hallway were on, and the electricity came.

I picked up the paper ball and opened it, and there were four big blood-red characters written on it: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment.

The doctor in the white shirt rushed over with a medical kit, the posture was as urgent as the military doctor on the battlefield to treat the wounded, and Lao Xing in a suit and the security captain followed closely behind.

The doctor said to Fan Runzheng: "Mr. Fan, you can't take off this arrow, if I take it off rashly, it will cause you a second injury." ”

Fan Runzheng closed his eyes and nodded.

The security guards found a door panel and carefully carried Fan Runzheng to his room, and at this time, a young man rushed to hear the news, and it turned out that this young man was Fan Runzheng's son, Fan Zhilin.

Fan Zhilin saw that his father was injured, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Dad, did you see who injured you?" ”

He got the same answer, of course, as I did.

Fan Zhilin comforted Fan Runzheng a few more words, then sat on the sofa next to him, and watched blankly as the doctor treated his father's wounds.

I walked up to Fan Zhilin, handed the note taken from the arrow to Fan Zhilin and said, "Has your father ever had a feud with anyone?" ”

Fan Zhilin took the note, and after reading the words on it, his whole body trembled, and tears dripped on the note. He squeezed the note hard, stood up and looked at me, but without answering my question, he passed me and walked out of the room.

Looking at his actions, he obviously knew something, but I could feel that these things had left a lot of shadows and pain on this young man.

In order to understand who wants to deal with the people in this paradise villa, I have to understand what happened. I know that Fan Runzheng should already know very well why all this happened. Even though he's hurt a lot, I still need him to tell me who he's been with.

However, his attitude was the same as that of his son, and he was silent.

All this made me very embarrassed and helpless. I have a feeling that tragedy will happen again.

Fan Runzheng's room is a handle on the third floor and the outer three floors, and it seems that it is difficult for the killer to attack him.

I found Captain Wu and asked him to take me to check the cause of the power outage just now, Captain Wu said that he had already checked, someone had pulled the electric gate of the villa, fortunately there was no damage, otherwise it would be even more dangerous if there was no light on this big night.

I wondered, it is impossible for ordinary people to know the location of the power gate in the villa, it seems that the killer knows the situation in the villa well, so could it be the people in the villa?

However, this scope is very wide, the Fan family father and son, Lao Xing, the personal doctor, Captain Wu and all the staff in the villa. I don't know where to start.

And the biggest breakthrough point that can be found now is in Fan Runzheng and Fan Zhilin, what is the meaning of that weird piece of paper of 'blood debt and blood payment'?

The two fathers and sons kept their mouths shut, and perhaps they could start with someone else. That old Xing should be very close to the Fan family, and it can be seen from his instructions to Captain Wu that his status in the Fan family should be very high, so starting from him, he may be able to get clues.

It's just that now that old Xing is accompanying Fan Runzheng, so it's inconvenient for me to mention it again in front of Fan Runzheng, so as not to make Fan Runzheng angry and order this old Xing not to say anything.

I walked slowly to my room, there were security guards patrolling back and forth along the way, and when I was taking out my room card and preparing to enter the house, the lights flickered, and I thought that the voltage was unstable.

Immediately after, the lights flashed several times.

No, what happened?

At this moment, the door of 307's room suddenly opened, and a tall black man rushed out, he said something in English to the security guard, and I heard it very clearly not far away, he said that Mr. David had been electrocuted.

I hurriedly rushed over and asked loudly, "Where is Mr. David?" ”

The big black man said, "In the bathroom." ”

I rushed into the bathroom to find a white man slumped in the shower, water still squirting from the shower and falling onto Mr. David, who was already unconscious, and blood was faintly visible on his back.

I didn't go into the shower because I couldn't be sure if there was electricity in the shower.

I walked to the door of room 307, first pulled out the room card, and when the power went out, I draped the bath towel over Mr. David's body, and then carried him out with the black man, but Mr. David had already lost his life. Then insert the room card, ask the security comrade to invite the electrician to come, and I began to investigate the scene.

Check the room first, and one thing that is obvious is that there is a lot of blood on the bed. I lifted the white quilt and the whole bed was covered in blood.

I examined the blood closely, and it was not real blood, but a dye that was very similar in color to blood.

So how did so much blood dye get to this bed?

Through examination, it was found that the color of the blood was particularly strong in some parts of the sheets, which should have been infected from under the sheets.

I lifted the sheets, and sure enough, I found four strange flat plastic bags under the sheets, all of which had exploded, and there was a tiny receiver on the bag, a radio-controlled receiver.

At this time, the master electrician came over, and I asked him to inquire about the electrical circuits in this room, especially the wiring of the electric lights in the bathroom and shower.

The master electrician quickly found out that there was a wire in the corner of the shower room. I looked at the wire, which was painted brown to the same color as the wall, and was connected to a broken electric light in the shower that ran all the way to the floor of the shower.

Obviously, it was this fire wire that connected the electric light to the floor of the shower room, and after Mr. David turned on the light, used the shower room, and wet the floor of the shower room, causing him to be electrocuted.

And the reason why Mr. David took a bath was that he was covered with blood-like dye. The killer placed red dye on Mr. David's bed to make sure that Mr. David would go to the shower.

I checked the bathtub again and the tap in the tub was broken, which ensured that Mr. David could only use the shower room.

In a short period of time, there have been two murders and one wounding in the villa, is there any connection between them? And will the murderer commit murder to the people in the room again?

Everything about this killer must have been premeditated, and he had already installed the facilities in Mr. David's room beforehand. So I'm even more sure that this killer is the person in Taoyuan Villa.

I went to Fan Yunzheng's room, and he was now asleep because the doctor gave him painkiller injections.

It's just that Lao Xing is still guarding Fan Runzheng's bedside, staring at the arrow on Fan Runzheng's leg with a pair of old eyes, sometimes showing fear, sometimes showing sadness.

Looking at Lao Xing's demeanor, I was even more sure that this Lao Xing knew something.

So I walked up to Lao Xing and whispered, "Mr. David has just been murdered." ”

My words seemed to be an electric current, which stimulated Lao Xing's whole body to tremble.

I continued: "Fan Runzheng, Nie Fuwei and Mr. David, what did the three of them do that they would be so cruelly retaliated against? ”

Lao Xing was still trembling, and his mouth was muttering: "Yes, it's her, it's her who came back to take revenge." ”

I asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?" ”

Although Lao Xing was still trembling, his voice stopped abruptly, and he lowered his head to look at the arrow stuck in Fan Runzheng's leg.

"If you don't tell me, more people will die." I snapped.

When Lao Xing heard this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, there will be one person in danger." ”

"Who?"

Lao Xing said tremblingly, "Miss Shamantha." ”

Lao Xing and I hurriedly walked out of Fan Runzheng's room and ran towards Miss Shamantha's room.

It was twelve thirty-nine a.m., and we had no choice but to ring Miss Shamantha's doorbell.

Shamansa opened the door in a daze, it seemed that she had no idea about the bloody storm outside, she opened the door and said in broken Chinese: "Is the helicopter coming?" ”

Lao Xing said: "No, Miss Shamanza, you may be in danger, and this danger may be related to the accident four years ago. ”

Miss Shamantha's eyes were suddenly filled with fear, and she said in a loud voice, "Come in, come in, you all come in." ”

So Lao Xing and I both entered Miss Shamantha's room.

Miss Shamanza did not change into her dressing gown because she was waiting for the helicopter, but still wore her maroon evening gown, but she wore a shoulder over the evening gown.

Miss Shamantha sat on the edge of the bed, looking very nervous, and kept gently tugging at the edge of her shoulders with her hands.

Lao Xing stood beside Miss Shamansa and said softly in English: "Miss Shamantha, for your safety, can you please tell this criminal investigation consultant about the accident four years ago?" ”

Miss Shamantha looked at Lao Xing in horror, then at me, and said to me in English, "Can I trust you?" ”

I nodded affirmatively.