() "Hand." Lu Buming pointed to Meng Wan's arm, and Leng Shuang also looked over. As Lu Buming said, Meng Wan was almost on her arm this night, and it was still the same at this time.

But Leng Shuang still didn't see anything unusual. Indeed, Lu Buming's inference is good, a rich daughter with a real family background generally doesn't care so much about a worthless bag like Meng Wan, and it is a little unusual to say that it is a relic of her father.

The criminal policeman's intuition told Leng Shuang that there must be a story and content in this.

"A handbag, it looks so heavy on your hand." Lu Buming said. "Just imagine, what can a normal women's handbag usually hold?" Lu Buming said: "Perfume? Cotton pads? Or a big rusty lump of iron? ”

Lu Buming's tone was full of banter, which made Meng Wan's face flush, she held her breath, and the word "you" came out from between her teeth, and she didn't continue.

Because Lu Buming's humble voice continued: "There is also a truth in the furnishings in this house, and people who really have a little eye can immediately find that almost all of them are imitations and fakes, usually fake big money with big shoulders and round waists to support the façade." Of course, the layman could not read it. ”

Meng Wan also seemed to understand this, and her face turned red when Lu Buming said it.

But Leng Shuang didn't care about the furnishings in the room - to be honest, whether these things were real or fake, good or bad, they weren't bad for her, what did she care about? What she cared about was the bag in Meng Wan's hand.

The beige almost khaki handbag was engraved with rough fine lines, no wonder Lu Buming wanted to say that this was "street goods", it really didn't look worth much, but the rope strap of this bag was stuck in Meng Wan's flesh, and it looked extremely heavy.

Meng Wan smiled and said, "So sharp, so smart, what a big detective." You really came, I really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you can see through so many things at a glance, so good. ”

She said three "good" words in a row, and looked at Lu Buming's eyes with a little more admiration.

"You're really good, but it's not enough." Meng Wan said.

"Not enough?" Lu Buming blinked, not understanding the meaning of Meng Wan's words, he really wanted to know that this "is not enough", what is not enough.

"You weren't smart enough, if you were that smart, you would have been able to guess a long time ago, wouldn't you? Including what I'm going to do next. Meng Wan smiled, her slender palm reached into her handbag, and her white jade-like fingers pinched a black thing and gently lifted it out of the bag, her gentle movements were as natural and elegant as a lady taking out makeup remover from her bag.

But she was neither a lady, nor was she a makeup remover, but a black, cold, sharp, shiny artifact—a rusty, single-barreled old revolver.

Meng Wan took the gun out of her bag, her movements were not fast, and her gestures were not correct enough. Looking at Meng Wan's appearance, I'm afraid that even a twenty-meter accuracy will be a problem.

But this room was only diagonally less than five meters away, and the gun in Meng Wan's hand was the most lethal weapon. There seemed to be a gloomy aura wafting in the darkness, and it didn't take long for Meng Wan to smile and raise her gun.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Leng Shuang.

"How? Great Detective, do you have a way? Meng Wan squinted and said.

Lu Buming was still silent, and dragged Leng Shuang behind his back without saying a word, the two of them stuck to the corner, Leng Shuang also had a gloomy face, although she came here with a mission, but she didn't expect that the whole banquet was almost a conspiracy, and there was not even an innocent person.

She swallowed her saliva, including Lu Buming, this

The guy isn't a good bird no matter how you look at it. Leng Shuang gradually felt that her body had regained consciousness, she arched her back, and Meng Wan's pistol was aimed at her chest, which was also the key point with a high hit rate.

But the pistol is not a must, even within a short range, the amateur Meng Wan is most likely a layman. Leng Shuang decided to take a gamble, instead of sitting and waiting to die, it was better to rely on his physical ability to block their back road after Meng Wan tore her face.

If you take the gun, you win. Leng Shuang already had a plan in his heart, take Meng Wan down here, and He Qiuye outside could more or less restrain himself when he saw the gun, no matter how bad it was, as long as the rescue of the police came, they would be able to get out of trouble.

Leng Shuang anchored his plan, stared at Meng Wan, and then did not distract the slightest attention, and looked at Meng Wan physically and mentally, focusing on her every move.

Lu Buming has no such plan, and it has never been his strong point.

"No wonder your bag is so heavy." He said. "It turned out that I put such a big scale in my bag."

Lu Buming's tone was full of provocative banter. Listening to him, Leng Shuang was simply shocked into a cold sweat, every word of his, even the change in expression between his eyebrows made people angry, lest he not be able to anger Meng Wan.

Leng Shuang was frightened by Lu Buming's stupid move, but Lu Buming didn't realize it at all.

"This scale is also a deadly scale." Meng Wan was unexpectedly calm, and she shook the muzzle of her gun slightly.

"A lady with such a vulgar thing doesn't fit her identity, does she?" Lu Buming asked.

"Indeed." Meng Wan said with a smile, she actually put away the gun with a smile and folded it in the palm of her hand, as if she was admiring some toy, not a murderous weapon.

Unexpectedly, Lu Buming's simple routine actually worked, Leng Shuang no longer wasted his tongue, and was about to rush forward with an arrow step, but he was dragged in place by Lu Buming behind him, and the moment she moved, Meng Wan's movements changed unbelievably.

As soon as she saw Leng Shuang take action, the revolver lying quietly in the palm of her hand seemed to have wings, and it danced in Meng Wan's palm, flipped for two and a half weeks, and Meng Wan pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Fortunately, Lu Buming grabbed Leng Shuang, her legs were weak, and she almost took one more step forward, I was afraid that even her legs would be folded on the ground. Leng Shuang's eyes glanced at Meng Wan.

Meng Wan smiled, she didn't pursue, the weapon in her hand was emitting thick gunsmoke, and her gradually solidifying expression also became distorted in the gunsmoke.

Her arm was pushed back a few steps by the strong recoil, but the whole person grinned, it seemed that she had expected Leng Shuang's actions a long time ago.

"It doesn't seem to work, but I remembered that I was neither a lady, nor should I let go of the scales in my hand. Maybe I'm still a budget-conscious housewife. Meng Wan said casually as if chatting.

However, after Leng Shuang experienced it himself, he felt it in his heart and realized that this Meng Wan was by no means a lady, let alone a bullshit housewife. Her method of holding the gun is probably deliberately camouflaged to make herself take it lightly, and at the moment of shooting, the strength and posture of her arms are very standard, even harsh.

And whether it is the strength of her wrists or her skills, she is a first-class good hand, without the slightest hesitation before and after shooting, and even her hands are not trembling, which is more accurate and calm than many veterans, especially the reaction after shooting.

For novices, the psychological construction of a gun should start from the first bullet coming out of the disembowelment to the dual reaction of fear and fear. But for Meng Wan, especially the calm one-handed shooting, there was no hesitation and reaction, which made Leng Shuang simply dare not imagine, said

She didn't have thousands of shooting contacts, and Leng Shuang couldn't believe it.

The thought of grabbing a gun at such a short distance is a fool's dream. Leng Shuang's legs were weak, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, his face was pale.

Meng Wan looked at her with a smile and said to Lu Buming, "Look." ”

"Do you want to shoot one shot at a time, so that we will eat the guns, become mutes who can't speak, and then act as if nothing happened, and pretend to be an innocent victim, and get away with it?"

Lu Buming continued to choke her, and when Meng Wan heard this, her eyebrow bones slammed, almost twisting off.

"Isn't that too ugly for you?" Meng Wan asked.

Lu Buming thought it was funny.

"You think what I said is ugly, isn't what you do ugly?" Lu Buming said: "I can understand you very well with the mentality of revenge, but not only are you stupid and clumsy, but you even found the wrong object. ”

"What did you say?" Meng Wan was really angry, she raised her gun and aimed at Lu Buming's head, the corners of her eyes suddenly opened, her eyes opened unprecedentedly wide, and her two arms, which were originally steady, began to shake violently at this time.

Lu Buming smiled slightly, stopped his mouth, and didn't say anything more. Leng Shuang can't understand it now, when did Lu Buming become so bold?

"Go on." Meng Wan pushed the load, one hand couldn't grasp the shaking gun, and the two hands held the handle of the gun violently.

"It seems that you have put a lot of effort into building such a house." Lu Buming said: "Although most valuables are counterfeits. ”

Meng Wan didn't say anything, but when Lu Buming said a word, she nodded once, which seemed to be quite useful.

"But you're ignoring two things." Lu Buming said.

"What two things?" Meng Wan asked with a squint.

"First things first, let's start from the beginning." Lu Buming squatted down, didn't pay attention to Meng Wan's pistol at all, and even stretched his waist.

Meng Wan stared at Lu Buming, and the revolver in her hand also moved with him.

"The setting of this room refers to the mystery case of ten years ago, and according to the layout of that year, it can be said that it is 1510, and it is the original. In addition to the fact that the structure and decoration of the outside are difficult to restore, and I'm afraid you haven't seen it, so you can only refer to the structure inside the house and build such a secret room from scratch. ”

Lu Buming said.

Meng Wan was silent. However, Lu Buming already has experience, but if Meng Wan is silent, most of the time he is right.

"Since it was built, no one recognized it at first, but when someone could recognize the room, that was the biggest problem. After that, everything is also logical, even if you don't reason, if you look more carefully, you can see that something is wrong. ”

Meng Wan was still silent, but Leng Shuang felt that she was offended, she glanced at Lu Buming with cold eyes, and as soon as the eyes of the two met, Lu Buming showed that miserable smile.

"In order to arrange these hanging paintings and rumors, you first used Zhao Lao Wu to spread these creepy rumors, and here is the first layer of hints in your heart. When the corpse disappears, it is too deliberate. Lu Buming said.

"Deliberately?" Meng Wan was puzzled.

"Because all the rooms are exactly the same, you took advantage of both in order to create the drama of the corpse disappearing. That woman is probably not the real person either, which is a suspicion that everyone may notice. ”

Meng Wan was silent.

"What's the second mistake?" Meng Wan hesitated for a moment and asked.