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"Well, I really can't prove whether you really passed out at the time, but if you start from another thing and make a negative argument, you still can't quibble." Peng Ligang's heart was full of blood and blood, his fists were clenched, his face showed a rare anger, Li Shiyu, who was leaning on his arms, gently put his hand on the back of Peng Ligang's hand, and all his words melted into this small action. Peng Ligang exhaled deeply, and Xuan'er asked, "Miss Han, can you please help me get a few red candles?" ”

Xu Yunchao and Qi Zhenkun looked at Peng Ligang together, not knowing why he suddenly asked Han Yuefei to get some red candles at this critical moment, but the two found that Peng Ligang's expression was serious, and he didn't look like he was joking with Han Yuefei and all of them.

"Mr. Peng, what are you doing with red candles? Is it any use? Han Yuefei was also puzzled at this time, she didn't know what Peng Ligang wanted to do, she was convinced that this was a ring, a clear trap.

"yes, I want to do an experiment, and after doing this experiment, we will immediately know who the real murderer is." Peng Ligang had an imperceptible smile on his face at this time, he knew that the winner or loser was already in front of him, and the outcome had been decided.

Han Yuefei stayed where she was and didn't move, and she didn't even raise her arms. On Jiaoxiu's face, a trace of murderous aura appeared.

"Mr. Qi, please go and help me get some red candles." Peng Ligang said to Qi Zhenkun.

"Does it really have to work?" Qi Zhenkun asked confirmatively, but he didn't mean to refuse at all.

"Yes, trouble." Peng Ligang nodded and replied.

Qi Zhenkun walked downstairs step by step, and every few steps he turned back to look at Peng Ligang and them.

It didn't take long for Qi Zhenkun to come back with a small bag of red candles, panting and puffing, probably because he was afraid and nervous, and he rushed back all the way, trembling and handing the candles to Peng Ligang.

"Miss Han, you still don't admit that you are the murderer?" Peng Ligang asked forcefully with the candle bag.

Han Yuefei didn't say a word, put her hands into her pockets, and only looked at Peng Ligang coldly.

"After the murderer killed, a red candle was placed next to the corpse. I examined it carefully, and the red candles around the corpse, of varying lengths, were the ones we had left over from the game we had played last night. There is only one reason why the murderer would use these used red candles. ”

"It's just that the murderer doesn't know where these red candles are!" As Peng Ligang spoke, he threw the red candle in his hand to the floor of the room, and when the candle hit the floor, it broke through the bag and rolled out together, as if it had been agreed, and rolled to Han Yuefei's feet.

"Of all the people present, only Miss Han and Mr. You don't know where the candles are placed. Yesterday after dinner, Mr. Xu once talked about it, so everyone who stayed in the living room at that time knew where the rainbow candle was, and it just so happened that you sent your husband back to the room yesterday, so I didn't know about it, and everyone didn't mention it afterwards. Therefore, the 'snow ghost' who killed three people in a row is you Han Yuefei. Peng Ligang stretched out his arm and pointed directly at Han Yuefei.

Han Yuefei still didn't answer, although the evidence Peng Ligang presented made her irrefutable. Han Yuefei seemed to be planning something, just standing aside and quietly listening to Peng Ligang's argument.

"Miss Han, there is another piece of evidence that is enough to prove that you are the murderer. If you dare to take off your socks and show them to everyone. ”

Han Yuefei's eyebrows were furrowed, as if she had been caught by someone.

"You wanted to throw away the syringe after injecting the tranquilizer to Miss Meng and Mr. Qi last night, so you left this house. But at the same time, you also think that if you go out with your shoes on, you will definitely leave shoe prints, and people are likely to think that you have gone out by shoe prints, which will increase your suspicion. So if you're going to get out, the only way is barefoot. What's even smarter is that you also thought of the legend that Mr. Xu mentioned, so you tried to use that legend to distract everyone's eyes and at the same time achieve the purpose of hiding your discarded syringe. ”

"Mr. Peng, do you mean that the footprints at the door and those footprints in the snow were deliberately left by Miss Han?"

That's right, in order to make everyone not perceive her true purpose, she began to retreat backwards from the door of the villa, and after she lost the syringe, she walked back to the villa step by step according to the footprints left before. And she also carefully left a mud mark at the door, which further confirmed the fact that the snow ghost entered this villa. ”

"But if she goes out barefoot, after leaving mud marks, and then walking into the living room, she will leave some mud watermarks." Qi Zhenkun asked puzzled.

"You're wrong, if she sat on the balcony and washed her feet with snow water, she would have entered the room without leaving mud stains. However, if you walk barefoot in the snow and use snow to wipe off mud stains on your feet, your skin will be frostbitten because it cannot withstand the cold. Miss Han, can you take off your shoes and socks and let us take a look? Peng Ligang's voice raised a lot, and it had turned into a question.

"Miss Han, although I would like to believe that you are innocent and not the murderer that Mr. Peng said. But the evidence that Mr. Peng has presented is very unfavorable to you, and I hope you can stand up and prove your innocence. Xu Yunchao's tone softened suddenly, as if he didn't want to believe that the woman standing in front of him would kill his former classmates and friends, and even be so cruel as to kill his husband who shared the same bed.

"Yes, if you're not a murderer, take off your shoes and show us, take off, take off." Qi Zhenkun shouted loudly, almost roaring, stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Yuefei, signaling her to take off the shoes and socks on her feet.

The atmosphere in the room had inadvertently become heavy, and Peng Ligang stood at the door with four pairs of eyes staring at Han Yuefei. Han Yuefei, who was expressionless, put her hands in her pockets, and a strand of hair on her forehead suddenly slipped down, swept past her left eye, and finally hung down in the air. This kind of Han Yuefei looks a little terrifying, a little hideous, with such an atmosphere, Han Yuefei is like a rakshasa from hell.

"Don't pretend anymore, you've got no way back." Peng Ligang said so calmly, as if he had been prepared for a long time.

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