What's not strange anymore?

Han Yu was confused and even more confused, he couldn't keep up with Zhou Erya's train of thought in this case.

In Bai Fei's case, Zhou Erya's performance was too strange, he never seemed to pay attention to the case itself, but was just focusing on some details of the past, but he seemed to have understood the truth.

——This feeling made Han Yu feel very depressed.

"This was the radio studio twenty years ago, and then what...... Does it have anything to do with the current case? ”

Han Yu couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Erya sighed: "I just have a conjecture now, I have to wait until I get the school's information to see if I can prove it." ”

Do you still think this case is related to 20 years ago?

Han Yu was speechless.

None of these students have anything to do with the people of 20 years ago, and no matter how long the grievances and hatreds are, they will not be shrouded in irrelevant people, right?

Again...... A Bai Fei has nothing to do with these things, unless there are really ghosts and monsters taking revenge!

As a materialist, Han Yu certainly doesn't believe in ghosts.

Everything should have a scientific explanation.

He found the secret passage inside, which was tightly sealed behind a bookcase, and if it was not opened from the inside, the people in the secret passage would never be able to enter.

- This also seems to have nothing to do with the facts of the case. www

Han Yu scratched his head in distress.

"Later, we'll go to Dongmei Lane, the back street, to eat fried buns and wontons."

Regardless of Han Yu's depressed appearance, Zhou Erya had already changed the topic: "I forgot last time, there is a wonton in the back alley of the Women's University that is the best on the beach, since we are here, we must stop by to try it." ”

Your focus shifts too quickly! Can you explain to me a little more about what you thought twenty years ago?

Han Yu still wanted to ask, but he also knew that once Zhou Erya's attention shifted, no matter how he asked, nothing could come out of his mouth.

He could only obediently follow Zhou Erya, out of the back door of the school, into the alley, and found a restaurant with a façade.

"Something to eat?" The owner of the shop was a middle-aged man with an optimistic smile on his face, a towel on his shoulder, and greeted him warmly.

"Two bowls of wontons, two guests fried raw." Zhou Erya is like an old eater, familiar with ordering food. The boss ordered a little and retracted to order the ravioli.

This is probably a husband-and-wife shop, the proprietress sits on the other side of the board, wrapping the wontons flexibly with her hands and feet, picking a little adjusted minced meat with chopsticks, and wrapping and pinching the thin wonton skin with her left hand, and a beautiful wonton is formed.

In front of her, there were already dozens of them in bamboo strips, clean and neat.

The boss walked over and picked up twenty or thirty wontons with a spoon, and sprinkled them in the pot with a shake of his hand, the boiling water foamed, and suddenly the smell of lard came. Flash Dance www

The soup that has been brewed since the morning is sprinkled with dried shrimp, chopped green onions, and egg skin, and served with crystal clear wontons, which is fragrant and appetizing.

The fried oil is bright and yellow, and the white sesame seeds are sprinkled on the top, full and tempting.

Once the food is served, Zhou Erya has no interest in chatting, and silently eats wonton soup and fried buns.

"This wonton is seasoned with old chicken soup and big bones, there is no added flavor, the taste is refreshing and delicate, and it will not be bitter."

It wasn't until a bowl of wontons and four fried belly that Zhou Erya opened his mouth to praise.

Han Yu knew that Zhou Erya didn't like Ajinomoto invented by the Japanese the most, and heard that this compound was extracted from kelp, which should be monosodium glutamate, and the chemical formula was 5H84A, which can enhance the umami of food, and it was all the rage in Shanghai.

However, Zhou Erya always felt that the taste was not right, especially after eating, there would be a faint bitter taste in the mouth, which was different from the umami of the old soup.

——With Han Yu's rough taste, it is actually not that different. However, on the issue of food, there was no need for him to argue with Zhou Erya, so he only nodded in agreement.

He also finished eating a bowl of wontons, his stomach was hot, sweat appeared on his forehead, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it, and then he couldn't help asking: "Now that everything has been eaten, can you tell me what it had to do with this case twenty years ago?" ”

Zhou Erya smiled mysteriously: "Who do you think, who is the murderer in this case?" ”

His mind is always jumping.

Han Yu sighed: "If I knew, what else would I ask you for?" Now it seems that everyone in the troupe is suspicious, but first, I can't find a motive, and second, although the method of committing the crime is simple, I have never been able to think of the most reasonable explanation for the way to get out of the scene. ”

These two points made his reasoning come to an impasse, everyone could commit a crime, but after a specific analysis, he felt that everyone was innocent.

Murong, Zhang Heming, Lu Ping, including Lian Jiumei and Han Wenniang, who have no sense of existence, do not look like murderers who can kill. Even, the kind of bad prank that Han Yu imagined, it was hard to imagine that they did it.

Zhou Erya smiled: "I think one of your major contributions to this case is that the murderer may not want to kill Bai Fei, but may just want to teach her a lesson." If so, any contradiction is likely to cause action and does not require a motive to kill. ”

This was the breakthrough point that Han Yu thought of.

But he still frowned: "But even if it is this contradiction, I can't find a clue." ”

Maybe these girls are all from acting backgrounds, and they are all too good at acting, so he can't see who has any contradictions with Bai Fei at all.

- If someone really did something and caused Bai Fei's death, then she wouldn't be so calm and couldn't even see the slightest sign, right? A girl at this age should be so scared that she can't sleep, right?

"I also think that if it is a factor that caused Bai Fei's death, then the maker of this factor will definitely blame himself and panic."

Zhou Erya analyzed slowly and methodically: "The so-called thief has a weak heart, unless he has a very strong heart, it is impossible to show no traces at all. ”

Obedient and listening, Han Yu seemed to understand a little, and he asked: "You mean to say that the murderer who killed Bai Fei is not in the troupe?" That's why you don't bother to ask? ”

- At the beginning, Zhou Erya clearly said that everyone was suspicious, and even Murong would not let go. As a result, he didn't even bother to question the witnesses, which means that he found another clue?

"It's not."

Zhou Erya sighed and shook her head: "What I want to express is that the main factor in Bai Fei's death may not be the person you said was the prank." ”

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

“…… Perhaps, there is a more murderous murder. ”

Han Yu was even more confused, he seemed to understand and asked, "You mean to say that someone is planning to kill Bai Fei?" And then take advantage of someone else's prank to achieve this murder? ”

"Who is this person? Sun Wenli? ”

Unless there is an unknown love entanglement, Han Yu really can't think of anyone who would murder a girl who is just twenty years old.

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