"Suspect what? Could it be that you still want to say that the two of us are absconding murderers? ”

Feng Hou was extremely irritated and ripped off the first button on his shirt, untied the watch on his wrist, and slammed it in front of everyone.

"Look, look!"

"See for yourselves what brand of watch is on the ground!!"

After thinking about it, he ripped off the belt from his pants and threw it on the ground.

"Look what brand this is!!"

"Look at what brand these shoes are!!"

"Huh? Not enough?!!! Do you want me to take off my underwear and show you?!!! ”

Feng Hou's black suit was stained with dust marks, the lenses of his glasses were covered with a thin layer of ash, and his hairstyle, which was usually very neat, became disheveled.

Constantly throwing the luxuries on his body in the faces of everyone, like a hysterical beast.

Panic.

Feng Hou's face flushed, and he panted with his hands on his hips.

After taking two steps anxiously, seeing that everyone was still indifferent, his right hand waved vigorously, throwing out an exaggerated arc, and pointed to the scattered items on the ground with a sarcastic expression:

"That's right! I almost forgot, you don't know these luxuries! ”

"The cheapest belt in it, can't you afford it? Or have you touched it? ”

"A month? Two months? Or three months' salary? ”

"I guess it's all out of your reach, right?"

This fierce rhetoric can no longer be regarded as a mockery, it is a contempt for everyone from head to toe, a double blow of psychology and flesh.

None of them spoke, just silently watched each other's performances, wondering what else he could say in the end.

Feng Hou was as everyone wished, he was not satisfied with what he had just said.

"You don't want to think about what kind of life a murderer lives, it's called a person hiding in Tibet and stealing his life!"

"Do you think they can compare to me? Can it be compared?! Can you!! ”

Feng Hou crossed his waist with one hand, half-bent forward slightly, his flushed face, the green tendons were clearly visible, his chin was slightly raised, and he tried his best to stretch his neck: "Can't." ”

"If I can live comfortably, who would want to stay in the company and earn a lot of money for a small position."

"How easy it is to be a murderer!"

"So I'm asking you to grow your brains, okay?"

"So by saying this, do you want to show that you are richer than us, or do you want to show that you are better off than a murderer?" Zhang Zhengguo's face was so gloomy that he was dripping water.

Presumably, few people can still keep their mentality intact after being ridiculed like this.

"Aren't you a teacher? How come you can't even understand such simple words? Feng Hou's expression and tone were extremely sarcastic, and then he suddenly pulled his neck and shouted, "I just want to tell you that I-no-yes-kill-people-!! ”

"Boom—"

Loud thunder exploded in the night sky outside, but inside the house was silent, like two disconnected worlds.

"Look, you can't even stand the heavens when you say those things yourself, it wants to kill you!" Lin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Zhang Zhengguo made a calm face and said: "Being rich doesn't mean that you are not a murderer, and a murderer does not mean that you don't have money, so what you just said doesn't prove anything." ”

"Hehe..."

"Huh...!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Feng Hou swept away the impression of Sven that he had left on everyone at the beginning, and laughed madly and hysterically.

"You... It's a group of... Idiot... Ha ha! ”

Then, like an epiphany, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"I see, what do I say, you have to charge our husband and wife with murder."

"You're still for antiques, aren't you?"

"Just because our husband and wife take the most? Want to kill someone? Want two less people to share the spoils? ”

"What a vicious heart!"

"It turns out that you don't live on the first floor, because you have already planned it, digging a pit and waiting for our husband and wife to jump inside!"

"This is a trick you guys are playing!"

"Isn't it?"

"Isn't it?"

"Tell me! Isn't it?!!! ”

"No..."

"No.. No, no, no! You can't tie us up..."

Zhang Zhengguo had already untied the rope from Zhang Jiaming's corpse and walked towards Feng Hou and his wife step by step.

Feng Hou panicked and retreated again and again, until he retreated to the corner of the wall and could not retreat, his expression was extremely frightened.

The corner of his eyes suddenly flashed Ning Qing's figure, as if he thought of something, and his tone was rapid: "Brother Mu!" Brother Mu,! I know you're not going to be in trouble with them, you save us! Save us husband and wife!! ”

"Wait a minute!" Ning Qing, who had been watching coldly, had a headache, but had to stop Zhang Zhengguo immediately.

Zhang Zhengguo paused, his eyes skimmed to Ning Qing, as if he was asking the other party why.

"Wait, let me take care of it."

Although the first person to mention that Feng Hou and his wife were murderers was Chu Xiaohe, the person who expressed doubts and made up his mind about Feng Hou and his wife was Ning Qing himself.

But that's just suspicion, not that the other party is the murderer.

His thoughts were very chaotic now, like a mess of hemp rope, and he had no clue at all.

Doubting Feng Hou and his wife, this idea itself is not wrong.

The possibility and motive of the other party to commit the crime are greater than all of them, and they should be suspected.

But in fact, there are still many irrational places.

first

Wang Guangsheng's death can be ruled out as the possibility that Feng Hou and his wife committed the crime, because the two of them have been with the army all the time, and they have no opportunity or motive to commit the crime.

It shows that the murderer is someone else.

second

If the husband and wife wanted to monopolize the property, then Zhang Jiaming should not be the first person to be killed, because Zhang Jiaming was bound by a rope all over his body, and there was no danger at all.

The most dangerous people are Zhang Zhengguo, Lin Yu, Zhang Mei, Chu Xiaohe, and Ning Qing.

After taking care of these five people, you can slowly turn back to cook Zhang Jiaming.

Killing Zhang Jiaming first will only startle the snake and make everyone vigilant.

...

Ning Qing has always hated doing multiple-choice questions, especially at this time.

If Feng Hou and his wife were not restricted, if they were really murderers, then everyone's situation would become very dangerous.

If Feng Hou and his wife are restricted, if they are not murderers, then they will become fish on the murderer's sticky board, and they will be slaughtered like Zhang Jiaming.

There was one thing that seemed very strange to him in all the images he thought back to now.

These people in the house seem to be covered with a layer of skin, which makes him unable to see through and guess.

When I first saw Zhang Zhengguo, he looked like a good man, and after the window blew down, he commanded like a tyrant.

The sunshine was refreshing when I first saw Lin Yu, and now he is sarcastic and sarcastic.

When I first saw Chu Xiaohe, I was not in a deep life, and I was a fan of money and antiques.

the domineering and small-bellied chicken intestines when I first saw Feng Hou and his wife, to the kindness and orderliness when I subdued Zhang Jiaming; There is also Chu Xiaohe's indifferent life when he heard the conversation, and his current state of madness.

Ning Qing can't tell which is the true face of Zhang Zhengguo and Feng Hou now.

He didn't want to do this multiple-choice question at all.

gave up,

With a sigh of self, he slowly left the room.

"I only have one request, they must stay in the lobby and not leave my sight!"