Chapter 167 has one more, one less
Xie Yunmeng's rescue fell into a bottleneck, but fortunately, Yu Qia's life was not in danger, and they could be allowed to think of a way slowly. On the other side, Liu Qiaopu and the injured Shan Mingze led nine people to start acting.
Liu Qiao Pu looked directly into Wen Manman's eyes, she did change, there was no fear and fear in her pupils, she became extremely indifferent, and even empty to the point that she couldn't see the slightest emotion. In her heart, Liu Qiao Pu was shocked by her change, the old man never thought that one person could really become another person in an instant.
He now decided that Venmanman was no longer the smart and wise little girl they had known before, but a complete stranger, as if they had met for the first time. Everyone's eyes turned to Wen Manman, but except for the injured Shan Mingze, no one saw what was inside like the old man.
Shan Mingze sat next to Liu Qiaopu, and at this moment, the consternation in his eyes was not inferior to that of any one person.
In the crowd, there is another person who is more special, and her special is not because she has seen through Wen Manman, but because her arms have become empty. Sister Wang, who was supposed to be holding the horror, had no one in her arms at the moment, and when everyone didn't notice, the little horror had already disappeared.
But what's even more strange is that Sister Wang didn't exclaim because of this, the cook didn't feel anxious because of this, and Liu Qiaopu and Shan Mingze didn't notice the lost person in Sister Wang's arms at all. The small space they were in could see everyone with a slight turn of their heads, so if they had panicked about the horrific disappearance, things would have gotten in trouble.
Since there is none, it can only be because they don't care about this little disappearance, and even disdain it.
In the small space, there were originally nine men and women in addition to Liu Qiaopu and Shan Mingze, but now, in the case of losing the horror, when we recounted the number of people, there were still nine men and women, so is there one less, or one more? It's unbelievable.
In a small space where you can see everyone around you at all times, the identity of the personnel is changing imperceptibly, and our only investigator, Mr. Retired Detective, has not noticed it at all, which is incomprehensible no matter how one thinks about it.
Is it really because Liuqiao Pu is old and has become sluggish? But looking at the old man's performance yesterday, he doesn't look like a slow old man at all!
Regardless of whether there are more or fewer people in the room for the time being, we must focus on the actions of the old detective. Yanagihashi slowly propped up his body from the only place where he could lie down, and he moved his joints, feeling much better than just now. When he was about to stand up, Shan Mingze on the side seemed to inadvertently reach out and help him, and the old man did not refuse, and naturally accepted Shan Mingze's help.
After standing up, Liu Qiaopu looked away from Wen Manman, pretending not to take what happened just now to heart at all, and said to everyone: "The clues provided by the chef's mother-in-law are very important, now, Wen Yuya doesn't know where to go?" Whether she was involved in the murder or not, we don't know, just now Xiaoshan said that he came from the secret passage of the blue tower, which can prove that the second and third floors of the main house are also connected to the inside of the tower. ”
"But what if Shan Mingze is lying?" Lu Haoyu immediately retorted.
Liu Qiaopu glared at him and replied to him in an unquestioning tone: "There is no need for Xiaoshan to lie, it will not benefit him at all." ”
The old man's words made Lu Haoyu instantly silent, but although he swallowed the words, the unconvinced expression on his face did not subside at all.
Lu Haoyu felt that Liu Qiaopu himself had been plotted by the murderer, and what ability could he have to protect them, but he still insisted in his heart that he wanted to stay alone in his own space.