Ning Qing suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head, the pupils in his eyes contracted sharply into a needle-shape, and the hair on his body stood upside down.

Revealing the true identities of the murderers with his own hands, this sense of accomplishment gives him a sense of being in control.

But I never expected that the fatal blow would come so quickly and unprepared.

After all, it's careless!

"So, should I call you 'Brother Ning'?" Lin Yu's face was full of shock, obviously not coming back to his senses from this reversal.

Zhang Zhengguo was not in a hurry to deal with Lin Yu, and said to Ning Qing with a smile: "Brother Ning Qingning, it's a very nice name, but it's the same as the name of the murderer in the 'Tiantai Suicide Disguise Case', neither more nor less stroke." ”

"What is it now? A party of murderers? Ha! Lin Yu asked loudly, with a hint of amusement and self-deprecation.

Ning Qing didn't even feel the firewood slipping from his hand, and was stunned for a long time before he slowly spoke: "I didn't kill anyone, let alone a murderer." ”

The tone is firm and the face is serious.

Lin Yu shook his head: "Brother Ning, you are better than me and Wan Kun, I always thought that you were just a mountaineer with a flexible mind and a careful mind." ”

Wan Kun also shook his head again and again, obviously not believing Ning Qing's forcible explanation.

withdrew and distanced himself from Lin Yu, and then turned his head to stop Yao Silian's move to approach Ning Qing: "Silian, there is no need for this now, come to my side." ”

Hearing this, Yao Silian turned around and walked towards Wan Kun.

Ning Qing looked up at the roof and let out a long sigh: "I didn't kill anyone, I'm not a murderer." ”

His tone was still as firm as before, and his face was as serious as before.

But in exchange, Lin Yu and Wan Kun shook their heads again and again.

No one believed it.

It was useless to say more, and Ning Qing immediately stopped defending his identity as a murderer.

As Wan Kun and Yao Silian stopped dealing with Lin Yu again, the situation tended to balance again.

The balance is different now than it was at the beginning.

At first, it was impossible to determine who the murderer was, so the balance was maintained among the crowd.

And the current balance is born out of the tacit understanding of all people.

Only Lin Yu was the murderer before, so subduing Lin Yu to protect his own safety broke the balance.

Now it's okay, Lin Yu, Wan Kun, Yao Silian and Ning Qing are all murderers, and it is meaningless to talk about who is the real murderer of Zhang Jiaming, and no one is better than anyone.

And so a delicate balance was born.

And what holds this delicate balance together is the identity of the people.

"Brother Ning, in fact, it doesn't matter to us whether you are a murderer or not." Lin Yu's voice changed and said, "Your situation of being wanted by the whole federation is not much different from ours.

Until the federal Major Crimes Unit solves the case, you're at least a murder suspect. ”

Hearing this, Ning Qing suddenly realized, yes, what is the difference between himself and them now.

Before the federal serious crime team solved the case and caught the murderer, he was the murderer in the eyes of others.

At this time, Lin Yu suddenly groped around Feng Hou.

Everyone didn't know why, and looked at him quietly.

“... Got it. Lin Yu took out his mobile phone from the corpse, then grabbed Feng Hou's finger and pressed it on the phone to unlock it.

"What are you doing?" Ning Qing asked.

What I got was a nonchalsant 'wait' from the other party.

After a while, Lin Yu threw the phone back on Feng Hou's corpse, clapped his hands, and said, "Which of you knows anything about 'Fengzheng International Real Estate Construction Engineering Co., Ltd.'?" ”

"It's kind of familiar, like I've seen it somewhere." Wan Kun thought for a while, but still hesitated a little.

Lin Yu said: "This is a well-known listed real estate company, and the newspaper should often report the news of this company. ”

Wan Kun didn't answer immediately, he lowered his head and thought for a long time before his eyes lit up: "It seems that I have really read the news of this company in the newspaper." ”

"It was about three years ago, when the city was preparing to select the top 10 tourist cities, and there was an appendix building only three kilometers from the city center, which would undoubtedly lower the rating.

This company seems to have taken over the renovation project of this unfinished building.

However, I don't know for what reason, the renovation project of the unfinished building has been delayed for a long time before the project is submitted for construction, so the construction period is particularly tight.

Seeing that the completion date of the contract is approaching, Yanyuan City has also been nominated for the top ten tourist cities, but the project is far from being completed.

At the same time, the renovation project of the appendix building is also the bridgehead for Fengzheng International Real Estate to enter the market in Yanyuan City, and it is only allowed to succeed and not to fail.

Under all kinds of pressure, they are ready to use money to make a reputation for completing the project on time.

So the construction team was given three consecutive salary increases, and the three shifts were 24 hours a day.

The person in charge of the direct project of the renovation of the appendix building even forced the workers to take risks.

Until one night, two exhausted construction workers were buried under the concrete.

This incident started to make a lot of noise, and then I don't know why it turned into thunder and rain. ”

Wan Kun paused: "However, what are you asking for?" ”

"Don't you think our current lineup is too weird!" Lin Yu smiled mysteriously: "You, you, you, and me, but they are all murderers!" ”

When Ning Qing heard this, her brows furrowed, and her tone was a little uncertain: "Do you want to say that Feng Hou is the project leader who forcibly commanded the construction team to take risks?" ”

"I'm not sure it's him!" Lin Yu shook his head, "But this is the closest answer." ”

Ning Qing nodded slightly: "It's starting to be a little interesting, now whether it's a person or a ghost, I can't guess the identity." ”

Then, he suddenly looked up at Chu Xiaohe, who was sitting in the corner, and asked, "You knew my identity early on, why did you wait until now to say it." ”

Chu Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to Ning Qing's gaze, and said pitifully: "I... I... I really didn't know that my uncle would be a murderer..."

Ning Qing didn't say a word, just looked at her coldly.

Lin Yu and Wan Kun also saw that something was wrong, and no one spoke, waiting quietly for the development of the situation.

"Woo... You're all murderers... You're all bullying me..."

As Chu Xiaohe spoke, he lowered his head against his arm and cried, and his tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"I... I... When I got up yesterday morning, I saw from the window that you live under the overpass, and I thought it was very fresh and interesting..."

"Where's the window?"

"Just... It's a portable hotel across the road from the flyover..."

"Why are you approaching me?" Ning Qing frowned slightly, but her voice became colder and colder.

"I didn't want to... But then I found out that uncle, you and I both came to the island..."

"Obviously there is no shortage of money... As a result, I didn't live in a hotel across the road, but I had to live under the overpass..."

"And then... I'm curious..."

The more Ning Qing listened, the deeper his brows wrinkled, and he suddenly said an astonishing sentence.

"It's been so long... Aren't you tired of acting? Everyone here is a murderer, don't you think we won't be curious about your true identity? ”

"Uncle... How can you say that about me... Woo.."

Chu Xiaohe's crying stopped abruptly, and suddenly said in a cold and calm tone: "It's really a bit tiring to pretend to be an immature girl!" ”

As the words fell, he put away the tears in his eyes, then took out a headband from his trouser pocket and bit the corner with his silver teeth.

Comb your hair back with your palms starting from your forehead and pull out a single ponytail.

Grasp the horse's tail with your left hand, take off the headband with your right hand to prop it up, and then skillfully tie it to the horse's tail.

Then he took the mineral water out of the bag, unscrewed the cap and poured the water on his face, washed away the tear stains mixed with dust, and finally wiped his face dry.

Everyone looked at the changes in front of them coldly, and they wanted to say that they were surprised, but the impact was not much, and they seemed to be more or less mentally prepared for it.

"Did you bring makeup?"

Chu Xiaohe asked Yao Silian in a crisp voice, not caring at all about what Ning Qing and they thought of themselves.

Yao Silian shook her head and said no.

Seeing this, Chu Xiaohe directly rummaged through Ke Li's backpack, but unfortunately he still didn't find it.

Walked straight to Corrie's corpse and indifferently reached out to touch her cheek.

With a hard scrape of his fingers, a thin layer of powder was scraped off Corrie's face.

Without saying a word, gently wipe it on your face, outlining a light makeup.

Then he stood up and prepared to leave, but after thinking about it, he felt as if he had forgotten something.

Squatted down again, scraped her fingers over Corrie's lips, and then wiped them on her lips, and then pursed her lips.

After she finished this series of actions, she suddenly raised her head and smiled at Yao Silian.

"Girls still have to wear makeup to look good."