If he was still alive, how did he escape when the fire broke out that day, eh? I questioned myself in my heart and walked forward with my flashlight and the light.

It was a bedroom, and although it had been burned beyond recognition, the cabinet next to it was intact, and all kinds of liquor were still clearly visible inside. The material is fire-resistant, and it seems that this should be Arthur King's room.

Dididi, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. "Ye Cheng, are you okay?" "Xia Feng, are you at the scene of the crime now?" "Yes! What's wrong? "Didn't we enter the Director's Office before? Didn't you enter a passage and see an asura with three heads and six arms? "Yes! You didn't stab him at that time, but it looked like it was a stab, but it wasn't. "The tip of my knife seemed to touch a metal object as I stabbed it, and then a flash of light flashed and my knife stabbed into the void." "Sure enough." "Do you know who the killer is?" "The holographic projector is wearing armor, which makes people mistakenly think that this is God killing, but in fact, it is not, God will not kill!"

"Now that you know who the killer is? So you should know where the murder weapon is? "Maybe he hid it, maybe it's in this house." This place is a bit weird.,Why is it designed like this.,The left and right sides are asymmetrical.,Is it a mechanism?。

I leaned my shoulders on my phone, rested my hands on the low bottle on the cabinet, and slowly pulled it up to the exact same height as the bottle on the right.

There was only one click, and the wine cabinet slowly opened to both sides. "What sound?" "Ye Cheng, I found it, I found the evidence. Sure enough, it was a visual deception. "Little did I know that danger was slowly approaching me.

"And who is the murderer?" "The murderer is." My eyes went black, my phone fell to the ground, and I passed out. "Summer Breeze, Summer Breeze, Summer Breeze, what's wrong with you? Speak! There was a click, and the phone shattered into slag as it went down.

"Detective, it's game over." He spoke in broken Chinese, with a slight accent.

Oh no, something happened to him. After a period of recovery, Ye Cheng immediately went through the discharge procedures and set off towards the house that had been burned to ruins.

Your life is mine, Xia Feng, waiting for me!

"Detective Summer Wind" European Chapter 22, the executor (I) is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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