At this time in the living room, Ning Key was alone and teasing the turtle dove, and he picked up the small insects scattered on the edge of the nest with great interest and put them into the mouth of the chicks, just like a mother bird feeding.

The early morning sun was cast on him, and from his back, the thin man looked like a guardian angel standing in the light and shadow. When Teng Teng walked to the corner of the stair landing, he saw such a beautiful scene.

She recalled that Su Bu also fed the birds like this at the beginning, and couldn't help blurting out: "Brother Su......"

Ning Jian turned his head in response and saw that it was Tengteng, this time he didn't dare to rush forward again, but smiled at Tengteng in the light and shadow. This smile in Teng Teng's eyes was also like Su Bu's smile back then, which made the little maid fall into a dream even more.

Placing the dinner plate on the large table in the center of the room, regardless of whether the cats and puppies would climb up to grab the food, Teng Teng approached Ning Key like a sleepwalker and stretched out his hands to his cheeks.

"Brother Su, you're finally back, is it okay to stay with Tengteng this time?"

"What did you say?" It wasn't until the little maid approached that Ning Key realized that something was wrong. Teng Teng's eyes were full of fascination and sluggishness, and a pair of beautiful pupils stared directly at Ning Key.

"Brother Su, I love you!"

The man's terrible screams were like a dose of fierce medicine, which suddenly made the nerves of everyone in the room tense to the extreme, Luo Yifan, who had just gone to the kitchen door, couldn't wait to turn around, staggered towards the living room, and even almost hit the glass door frame.

And Meihua and Grandma Sweetheart in the room are probably scared, because there is not even a scream in their room, only two sounds of something breaking, one like a telephone falling to the floor, and the other like breaking a vase. You can see how much the screams frightened them!

Luo Yifan was still the calmest of the group, and the roar in his mouth immediately followed the bottom of the spiral staircase that his footsteps had just touched.

"What a word!! Back !! Beware of the murder weapon on that guy!! ”

Hearing Luo Yifan's roar, He Yan reacted and stumbled to the bottom of the stairs and retreated, the person was basically unsteady on his feet, and almost fell to the bottom of the stairs.

Luo Yifan stretched out his hand to support He Yan's back, but he also kept one hand, and while supporting He Yan's back with one hand, his body tilted slightly towards the staircase railing to avoid the fatal part, so as to avoid He Yan's sudden attack.

When Teng Teng said this, Ning Key's body suddenly straightened up. He slapped the little maid on the shoulder vigorously and said loudly, "Please be sober and don't talk nonsense!" ”

After being photographed from the dream, Teng Teng realized how out of shape she was, she desperately ran downstairs like a person besieged by fire, and she didn't dare to look at Ning Key's face with anger in shock!

Ning Jian is indeed very angry, Xiaobu is his alone, what is the matter with this little girl? Could it be that Xiaobu will have other partners here? No, it can't be, Ning Jian believes that Su Bu is loyal to his feelings.

Looking at Teng Teng's appearance, it may be just a crush. Thinking of this, Ning Key's mood eased slightly, as soon as Su Bu was mentioned, Ning Key would not be able to control himself, especially when he knew that others also liked Su Bu, even if he was a simple admirer, Ning Key would be jealous.

Not in the mood to feed the birds anymore, Ning Key left the window and walked towards the dining table. Wei Xinrong hadn't appeared since he talked to Ning Jian downstairs. The mother-in-law in the kitchen has not yet officially met.

Because I didn't see who the murderer was at all! So now everyone is suspicious.

Luo Yifan's eyes quickly swept over He Yan's hands and pockets, there was no murder weapon, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the top of the stairs.

The person leaning there was indeed the masked man he had seen earlier, and it was hard to forget that mask as long as he looked at it, it was really terrifying and disgusting.

Let He Yan retreat to a safe place in the living room, Luo Yifan strode up the stairs, at this moment, his eyes were all focused on the mask face of the man upstairs, he wanted to take a look, who was this person?

Before the body was fully approached, the hand had reached the face of the masked man. 'Smack!! With a thud, Luo Yifan's hand hit the man's motionless cheek, and the mask immediately fell, and the stiff man fell down the corridor with the blow.

Due to the lack of width in the corridor, the man's head slammed against the wall, leaving a pool of blood, and then he fell backwards, knocking the murder weapon on his back to the floor, and finally lying on his side on the floor of the corridor facing the house of the 'red-eyed ghosts and gods'.

Looking at the cats and puppies on the table who were happily enjoying food, Ning Key's face softened, and he touched the black cat's arched back, he picked up a steamed bun and put it into his mouth, the hot steamed bun was fluffy and soft, Ning Key closed his eyes and began to recall the happy time he had with Xiaobu.

Xiaobu's warm cheeks and palms are like a delicious breakfast between the lips now, soft and fragrant. The little maid's dreams seemed to have shifted to Ning Key, and love flooded in his heart, unable to suppress the sweetness brought by his thoughts.

Until......

"Mr. Ning! You're almost finger-eating, is breakfast really that good? An old voice with a sense of pleasure sounded, and Ning Jian came back to his senses.

In front of her stood an old woman with white hair, who looked to be in her 70s.

Her hands rubbed her apron, her eyes narrowed into slits, and she was looking at the remnants of steamed buns in Ning Key's hand. It seems that I am happy that the food I make is so popular.

"Ahh I, this ...... It's delicious, mother-in-law, the steamed buns you made are really delicious! Ning Jian held back for a long time before he said the words of praise, he felt that he was simply too ugly to look like this.

Ning Jian stood up and pulled out a chair for her mother-in-law, and slammed the greedy puppy under the table.

Due to the lack of width in the corridor, the man's head slammed against the wall, leaving a pool of blood, and then he fell backwards, knocking the murder weapon on his back to the floor, and finally lying on his side on the floor of the corridor facing the house of the 'red-eyed ghosts and gods'.

The murder weapon inserted in his chest was long, like a scaffold, supporting the entire stiff human body into a strange position, and the man's legs were unnaturally twisted together.

As the distance gradually approached, the man's face was displayed in front of Luo Yifan-

"Wei Jun ?!!"

When the man's name blurted out from Luo Yifan's mouth, He Yan, who was in a daze in the living room, suddenly trembled, and his face became as dead ash.

The person who fell to the ground was indeed Wei Jun, the 40-year-old who was pursuing Miss Meihua's cutting-edge director.

And the murder weapon inserted in Wei Jun's heart was actually the black umbrella in his own room, the sharp metal head of the umbrella protruded from Wei Jun's chest for a long time, the black umbrella cloth had been soaked with blood, and the umbrella handle and umbrella skirt that did not enter the body behind the back were also covered with blood flowing out of his body.

It seemed that there was no hope of survival, Luo Yifan desperately controlled his beating heart, bent down and picked up the mask on the ground. The inside of this mask was stained with blood spurting from Wei Jun's mouth! It shows that it is possible that Wei Jun was wearing it on his face before he was killed.

In his mind, which gradually stabilized, Luo Yifan was thinking: Is Wei Jun really the murderer?

First, if Wei Jun really carried it before he was killed, it proves that at least Wei Jun has such a mask in his hand, and it is very likely that he is the accomplice or mastermind of the murderer! According to this line of thought, the masked man who was locked in the room by himself before should have been released by Wei Jun after he and He Yan left.

Luo Yifan looked at the door of the 'red-eyed ghost god's house that had been opened 1/3 of the door, and the wooden cabinet that he had just moved out of the door and had moved its position.

If you push it out from the inside of the room, the wooden cabinet will definitely make a sound when it moves on the floor, and it is impossible for them not to hear this kind of harsh sound, even if the people downstairs can't hear it, Meihua and Grandma Crispy in the room will definitely be able to hear it.

This is further evidence that someone opened the door from outside the room and released the masked man. Assuming that it was really released by Wei Jun, then what should they do next?

"Oops! Don't bomb them! These kids are very well-behaved. The mother-in-law quickly took the puppy into her arms, sat down and said.

"Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, I'll eat it before you all come." Ning Key's face looked very embarrassed when he spoke.

The old woman lowered her head at the moment, and while breaking the steamed buns and feeding them to the puppy, she said: "It's okay, it's okay, life in this family is so casual, don't use rules and regulations to restrain yourself, just be happy." I'm going to say sorry to you for Tengteng. ”

"This little girl is talking nonsense, please don't mind. She doesn't have bad intentions, it's just that she came into contact with too few people when she was a child. Only the housekeeper, me and Xiaobu, and Xiaobu's grandfather, that's why they rely on Xiaobu like that. When I have time, I will give him a good talk. ”

"Really...... I don't mind, I'm sorry to worry you. ”

"You are a friend of the little master, you don't have to be so polite to us, you always apologize like a man! Be careful to come back and dislike you! ”

"Haha, mother-in-law, you are really good at laughing, not at all as difficult as Uncle Wei said."

The atmosphere between the two people was very harmonious because of the old woman's active conversation, they ate while talking, and even forgot about Tengteng downstairs and Wei Xinrong, who didn't know where he was busy.

It should be to take advantage of the time when he and He Yan are downstairs to trick Meihua and Grandma Suxin out of the room and kill them, if this is really the case, then the purpose of these two people should be to kill all the people in this house, including He Yan and Luo Yifan themselves. Of course, the premise is that there are no accomplices of the murderer among the remaining four people except Luo Yifan himself.

Second, Wei Jun himself did not have a mask, but the murderer pressed the mask directly on his face at the moment he killed him, catching the blood spurting from his mouth!

But in this way, there are many places that don't make sense, how did the murderer get out of the room? Luo Yifan was sure that the masked man had been locked in his room, there was no doubt about it. If the masked person wants to push the door out of the room, he must first overcome two hurdles: solving the door lock and preventing the cabinet in front of the door from making a sound when it moves.

The first of these two levels has a solution, the door lock is locked from the outside, as long as the murderer has a key hidden on his body, it can be opened from the inside; But to stop the cabinet in front of the door from rubbing against the floor, he had to move the cabinet up.

It should be to take advantage of the time when he and He Yan are downstairs to trick Meihua and Grandma Suxin out of the room and kill them, if this is really the case, then the purpose of these two people should be to kill all the people in this house, including He Yan and Luo Yifan themselves. Of course, the premise is that there are no accomplices of the murderer among the remaining four people except Luo Yifan himself.

Second, Wei Jun himself did not have a mask, but the murderer pressed the mask directly on his face at the moment he killed him, catching the blood spurting from his mouth!

But in this way, there are many places that don't make sense, how did the murderer get out of the room? Luo Yifan was sure that the masked man had been locked in his room, there was no doubt about it. If the masked person wants to push the door out of the room, he must first overcome two hurdles: solving the door lock and preventing the cabinet in front of the door from making a sound when it moves.

The first of these two levels has a solution, the door lock is locked from the outside, as long as the murderer has a key hidden on his body, it can be opened from the inside; But to stop the cabinet in front of the door from rubbing against the floor, he had to move the cabinet up.

How can you get out of this ugly look? If he sees it, will he laugh and loathe himself in his heart?

'No, I can't back down from cowardice anymore! The man shook his head desperately, trying to make his heart strong. The wounds on his neck and shoulders began to ooze blood again due to the vigorous exercise, and the man could even hear the subtle tearing sound on his own skin.

He's going to make himself not care about that! I don't care about ugliness, I don't care about pain, I don't even care about life and death! On the night of the full moon, Laikaon had already inhabited his body. Let him become emotionless and loveless, only fangs and sharp teeth, and tear all those who hurt him to pieces!

'I must forget love, but how can I be a deceiver?!' The man groped his way back into the dark basement, thinking.

He needs to be a liar in front of someone, and he needs to show another person that he has a strong sense of revenge, and only then will the other person help him realize his plan. But he needed someone who could help him deceive. The lonely and beautiful figure came to the man's mind.

This is impossible to do, first of all, when he pushes the door open and comes out, he has to move the cabinet, without Wei Jun's help, it is completely impossible not to make a sound.

Secondly, even if he comes out smoothly, how can he avoid Wei Jun's sight and deceive Meihua and Grandma Crispy Heart's door? This is another complete difficulty, and there is basically no hope of doing it.

Therefore, Wei Jun should undoubtedly be an accomplice to the real murderer! After he tricks the two ladies into opening the door and kills them, the real murderer is killing him!

When Luo Yifan thought of this, he chuckled in his heart: Could it be that Meihua and Grandma Suxin have been killed?!!

He had completely ignored He Yan downstairs, and immediately rushed to the door of Meihua's room, knocking on the door loudly while shouting inside: "Meihua!" Meihua!! Are you in the house?!! ”

“…… Uh, I'm here, Yifan. Meihua's trembling voice came from the room, and it was indeed him.

Luo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Meihua, stay inside and don't move, you can't open the door if you don't hear my voice!" ”

Before the age of 15, this figure was always around him, so considerate, so loyal, and even loved without any flaws. Now, he must use this little unsuspecting relationship to realize his plan.

Little by little, the guilt began to permeate the man's heart, and even hit his brain. But men don't intend to back down, and they don't intend to stop taking advantage of them out of guilt. In this world, he only wants one person to be happy, but now in that person's happiness, it is impossible for him to exist anymore.

With his right hand, he gently wiped the warm liquid that was about to wet the bandage, and the man sat on the edge of the bed and began to unwrap the bandage on his body with his hands. In order to get better as soon as possible, he had to change the medicine many times a day, and each change of medicine was a process of nirvana rebirth for him, so painful but full of hope.

Now the man doesn't get dizzy when he sees the blood flowing out, and he can even put the bright red liquid into his mouth and taste it. In addition to the different tastes, the warm touch is like tasting a cup of rich coffee. Men are increasingly fond of this paradoxical feeling.

"yes, I see."

Then Luo Yifan immediately rushed to the door of Grandma Crispy, concocted the same way, and shouted inside: "Mrs. Crispy!" Are you in the room?!! ”

“…… I'm here, Mr. Luo, I'm here! Like Meihua, Grandma Crispy paused for a moment before answering, probably frightened.

"Mrs. Crisp Heart, you are the same as Meihua, you must not open the door if you don't hear my voice!!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Luo!!"

"By the way, have you contacted the police?!! This is Luo Yifan's biggest concern at the moment, but Grandma Crispy's answer made Luo Yifan instantly disappointed.

"No, I ...... That, the phone line is broken, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!! "I'm so sorry that the voice that is about to cry comes from the room, which shows that Suxin is really anxious.

Luo Yifan couldn't waste time, he immediately said: "Forget it, I'll go back to the room and call the police with my mobile phone, you protect yourself." ”

"Oh, good, good!"

After determining the safety of the two women, the doubts in Luo Yifan's heart became stronger and stronger, why did Wei Jun die in front of Meihua and Suxin? Could it be that the murderer killed the red eye? Or was it simply Wei Jun who betrayed him out of fear?

'Alright, the butler is coming, let him keep an eye on the new members of the house today!' The rest will be talked about later, don't worry, don't worry...... 'The man seems to be making a plan and reassuring himself. His lips squirmed slightly, but there was no sound. Because his inner voice is enough to make him feel 'deafening'.

His hands continued to move cautiously on his body, and it took a long time for the man to remove the bandage for himself. During this time, he certainly didn't want anyone to bother him. The ugliness under the bandage is even more terrifying than after the bandage, how can this disgusting look be shown in front of others.

Even if it was someone he knew, the man remembered the legend of the werewolf, which was his grandfather's favorite subject when he was a child. But the paintings were hidden by my grandfather, and no one but him saw them.

Memories give men some inspiration, 'Maybe the wealth is hidden in those paintings of werewolves!' By the way, they're in ...... Hehe, grandpa is really shrewd! It seems that this time, that person is destined to be empty-handed! ’

There are so many things that don't make sense, Luo Yifan can't explain it for a while, he can only pray in his heart that the police can come quickly after receiving his call.

turned around and rushed to his room, the door was open when Luo Yifan came out, so he went in directly without looking-

"Bang !!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and Luo Yifan's whole person slammed into the door panel, and was bounced several steps away, and his back almost hit the wall.

“！！！ How could this be?! How can it be!! ”

Luo Yifan's shock at the moment is completely indescribable, his hands are clenched tightly, his nails are almost pinched into the palms of his hands, and the pain makes Luo Yifan finally keep a clear head.

He immediately turned around and knocked on Meihua's door.

"Mika!! Meihua!! Your phone is not on you?!! If you are there, call the police as soon as possible! ”

“……”

This time, however, no more sound came from the room, and he was answered by a long silence and screams from another room.

The masked Bloodthirsty Man stood in the middle of a room, his feet covered with blood from his body, and above his head, the body of a woman hung dangling from the roof, her tongue sticking out long, long, stiffened......

Thinking of this, the ugly face that had lost its bandage smiled, and this smile gradually expanded, accompanied by the man's ghost-like laughter, echoing in the basement......

——

The old steward was cautiously making his way to the dilapidated, long-abandoned house, holding a white candle in his hand, the oil dripping onto the mottled metal chassis, and even onto the steward's fingers.

However, it was not paid enough attention, because the attention of the steward was all drawn to the busy people in the dimly lit room in front of them.

What are the people inside thinking? What are the people inside ready to do? The only way to know at this moment is to use the telephone in the living room downstairs to call the police, but is that phone really still working? What should Luo Yifan and He Yan do next? If they really had to, would they be able to leave this Siddens villa?

Who is the murderer? Where did it all start? Whose hatred is leading the killing? And whose hands are in charge?

No one can understand all these things yet, not only Luo Yifan, outside the Villa Siddens, Mo Haiyou who is besieged by the theater, Yun Yeyao and Xie Yunmeng who confront the fake Ms. Fan, and the 'Wei Jun' who appeared in front of them, our mystery has been fully solved, and next, it is up to the detectives' gray brain cells to solve it. The answer may be waiting for us not far ahead!

Sweat oozed from the palms of the hands clenching the candle shelves, and the sticky and greasy feeling slowly filled every part of the body, reminding the steward of something very bad.

He took the candle in his hand and scraped the palm of his hand over and over again, as if he wanted to remove something bad from his palm.

The rustling sound of the palms rubbing against the clothes caught the attention of the busy people in the room, because the surroundings were so quiet that the slightest noise could easily reach the ears.

"Uncle, is that you?" The man in the room asked.

"It's me, I'm here to bring you breakfast, something special happened today. So it's a little late. The steward replied.

"But why are you so careful, I didn't even hear your footsteps."

"Because the man woke up, and besides, he also met Tengteng."

"What? Tengteng didn't show any flaws, did he?! The man in the room was visibly panicked, and he struggled to control himself from asking the steward.

Mo Haiyou returned to the door of the elevator room and waited, the people inside were still struggling to fiddle with the big box, Mo Haiyou could hear the impact sound when turning the box, and the heavy gasping of the people inside.

He was not in a hurry, it was absolutely impossible for this person to move the box to any other place than the theater, first of all, the special object that was revealed in a certain place of the box, which was absolutely not allowed to be seen by others.

Secondly, according to the introduction of the main desk lady, there are three elevators in the elevator hall here that can only lead to the amphitheater on the fifth floor, and the other three elevators only lead to the private rooms and restaurants between the second and fourth floors, and cannot reach the upstairs guest rooms at all.

Carrying such a large box and carrying unspeakable things, if the people inside enter the private room floor, they are simply looking for death, because the passenger flow during this time period is very huge.

Although the service lady at the front desk said that there were also a few workers busy in the amphitheater, the chance of deliberately avoiding the sight of others and hiding the boxes in such a large place was much greater than that on other floors. And it can also be said that there are props in the box that cannot be disassembled, and ordinary workers will definitely believe it.

Revealing flaws. ”

"It's a troublesome thing, or you can find a way to fix it, just make it impossible for them to speak."

"How?" The steward asked hesitantly, he had some plans in mind, but he didn't know how to speak.

The people in the room thought for a moment and said, "Bring Tengteng to me!" As for the mother-in-law, you can figure it out yourself, anyway, that person is not familiar with this house, and his range of activities is very limited. ”

"Okay, I'll do what I can." With that, the steward left a white candle on the old bedside table, a plate with food, and a few illegible jars and jars.

Then he left the house and walked upstairs, and the dimly lit space fell silent again.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Mo Haiyou pretended to rest against the wall, avoiding the gaze cast by the café waiter. About eleven or twelve minutes, the sound of the elevator opening and closing finally came from inside the stairwell. Mo Haiyou immediately straightened up and pressed the button of the semi-automatic door again.

When the stainless steel barrier in front of me was removed, it was as empty as expected. Mo Haiyou did not rush to get on the elevator, but closed the door and began to carefully search the interior of the elevator room.

There were signs of boxes being dragged on the floor, but it was not noticeable, the marble floor was not easy to scratch, and the gray color also obstructed the view.

Mo Haiyou squatted on the ground and moved forward little by little, and the traces extended very faithfully to one of the elevator doors, leaving two white scratches on the welcoming floor mat.

It is certain that the person just now must have gone up from this elevator. Mo Hai looked up to the right and saw that the sign on the elevator had indeed been taken away. It is certain that this man must have gone to the amphitheater.

After confirming his judgment, Mo Haiyou pressed the elevator rising button and waited without saying a word. This elevator has been coming down for a long time, as if someone is occupying it. However, Mo Haiyou was not in a hurry, he wondered in his heart, what kind of measures would the person above take? And was the box as he thought it was?

Morning time flies, and the little light that casts through the crack in the door quickly shifts out of position, and the basement is now as dark as night.

The man has changed the bandages on all the wounds for himself, and now he is resting on the bed, he can't sleep for a long time, because the wound will scab over after a long time, and it will be more painful if he has to exercise again, and the nerves in his calf are also damaged, so he needs to rely on exercise to recover.

The main purpose of letting the steward bring the little maid to him is to let Teng Teng take care of him, and pretend that his true identity has been discovered by accident. So that the future plan Tengteng can help him desperately.

It's not difficult, and with someone to take care of, the injury will recover a little faster. After a while, when he can freely go in and out of the villa, everything can start smoothly.

The bandaged man in the basement thought over and over every step of his plan, hoping to get what he wanted. Those who get in the way must be removed and in the safest way possible.

As a forensic doctor, Mo Haiyou has excellent business knowledge, and his work experience has accumulated to a certain extent, even if something is broken, as long as he can see a part, he can still basically see through it. I hope I'm wrong this time! Mo Haiyou prayed in his heart, his face still expressionless.

But the hand he was hiding in his pocket was clenched into a fist, because if his judgment was not wrong, it was a criminal case of an extremely bad nature, and the local police had to be notified immediately to seal off the hotel and park.

Just when the gray brain cells were turning rapidly, the elevator slowly descended in front of Mo Haiyou, and the sound of opening the door recalled Mo Haiyou's thoughts, he stepped into the elevator, and his back quickly disappeared into the slowly closing metal door.

Just ten seconds after Mo Haiyou left, a sneaky figure poked his head out from outside the elevator room, his face was full of worry and fear, and a pair of eyes were staring at the elevator door that Mo Haiyou had just entered. The white phone was held in both hands, and the fingers trembled and kept flying on it.

'Oh no, someone saw it...... Went up, in the ...... of the back. It should have been discovered, hurry up and find a way! ’

Running away from the dining room like crazy, Teng Teng burrowed into the small pantry at the back of the kitchen, and she wanted to hurry into her own space, the hidden, green square 'cage'.

Yes, it's the big green box that hides all the secrets of my childhood. This home belongs to the vacant space, and there is only that small piece. The rest of the place is the little master and the housekeeper.

Although Mr. Butler has no inheritance rights to Villa Laikaon, isn't he in charge of everything in the house? For Tengteng, a little girl who does not know the world, this kind of power is no different from the right of the master.

With a trembling hand, he opened the delicate little lock on the top of the box, and Teng Teng couldn't wait to hide in the box. There is a lot of space inside, the toy box that she played with when she was a child and the letter sent to her by the little owner Su Bu are neatly stacked in the corner on one side, and the rest of the space is enough to hide two petite girls like Tengteng.

Slowly closing the lid of the box, Teng Teng finally felt a sense of security envelop his whole body. She shrunk as much as she could, making the sense of security a little stronger.

Time passed minute by minute, and everything outside Tengteng didn't want to know, Ning Key's fierce eyes just now frightened her. Teng Teng even thought that the person would beat himself out of jealousy.

‘…… Who is it? ’

'I don't know...... Yes! Yes, by the way, it's that actor, the actor called Yun Yeyao, I've seen him on TV. ’

'Are you sure?' ’

I guess because I only see the side face, but it's really like it. ’

Didn't he come to the meeting on the night of the 18th? You read it wrong! ’

It's unlikely, it's really similar to what you see on TV, with similar facial features, face shape, height, and even body shape. ’

'Okay, I see, you continue to monitor the sea of flowers, don't go away. ’

'Oh, be careful, he must have seen it...... He's moving boxes, and I think he might have spotted what's in them. ’

"Not necessarily, don't be too nervous, I'll try to test him, and if it doesn't work, I'll kill him and stuff him into the props." Also, don't let people in and out of those three elevators anymore, you go and cut off the power supply. ’

But will it affect other elevators? ’

No, the main valve is separated. ’

'Okay, I'll go.' ’

At this end of the text message, the head poking in from outside the elevator door hurriedly retracted and walked briskly in the direction of the Blue Rose Cafe.

However, the direction he was walking was wrong, and the power distribution room should be in the opposite direction, that is, where Mo Haiyou was hiding just now. Didn't the person who received the order from the mysterious person know the location of the power distribution room? It's really incredible.

The mood gradually stabilized, and the little maid, who had been busy all morning, began to fall asleep in a daze. The smell in the box today was sweet, and after Teng Teng took a few breaths, her brain began to be chaotic, and she didn't understand where the fragrance came from? But I don't mind. Maybe wake up from a short sleep and everything outside the box will be calm again.

With his hands folded around her curled knees, Teng Teng buried his head in the crook of his arm, and the sound of small snoring came from between her snorts, and she couldn't hear it clearly until she listened closely.

If the lid of the green box is not locked, it will tilt up a little bit, not noticeable, but enough for the little maid to breathe.

Outside the box, at the door of the storage room, stood a tall and burly man, who had been listening until he was sure that Teng Teng was really asleep, and then carefully opened the lid of the box.

He stretched out two hands, which were very strangely bandaged, and even his fingers were circles of white cloth. Some are still stained with blood and slightly damaged; Others are like new, as if they have just been replaced.

Letting the stalker go to carry out his actions, we turned our eyes back to the right side of Mo Hai, and the elevator successfully reached the side of the amphitheater, and after entering, we could not immediately see the entire theater, but saw a small section of luxuriously decorated escalators, and the same ornate platform above.

Mo Haiyou went up the escalator, observing the traces left by the wooden box all the way, where the scratches were almost invisible except for some small scraped wood chips and scraps of something, because the ground was harder than the wooden box.

The scraps of something could only be seen by Mo Haiyou, he carefully searched, took out tweezers and a small evidence bag from his pocket, and while observing whether anyone around him noticed him, he carefully separated the thing from the dust on the ground, and scraped it little by little with tweezers and smeared it into the inside of the evidence bag.

More and more evidence began to confirm Mo Haiyou's guess, which made his heart become heavier and heavier, who was arranging the crime in the hotel and garden, and what did they want to do?

Standing up, Mo Haiyou walked up to the staircase, the center of the wide platform was oblique upward, and it was convenient for the long-awaited stage theater, as well as the surrounding theater, and the audience seats that extended up layer by layer.

A ring of bandages in his palms was loosened, revealing the bright red wound skin inside, which looked as if the skin wound had been cracked, and there was a sticky ointment on it, and there was a very disgusting feeling.

The bandaged hand probed the little maid's snort, and when he was sure that everything was okay, he picked up Tengteng horizontally and walked out of the kitchen.

I don't know why, Tengteng slept very hard, and he didn't wake up when he was moved around like this! It may have been caused by the mysterious scent of the boxes, but they didn't seem to have any effect on the people who carried them.

Because to pick up the petite girl from the inside of the large box, most of her body must also enter the box, and the fragrance in the open box is still strong, so it can only be said that they may have lost their due usefulness.

The person holding Tengteng walked all the way into a room next to the bathroom, and at this time, Ning Jian and his mother-in-law were still chatting in the dining room, and they didn't notice the changes that happened upstairs and downstairs at all.

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