Chapter 293: The Murder in Mo Xiangxi's Room

Before 7:20 a.m. on May 22, Mo Xiangxi's room:

Mo Xiangxi's face was full of horror, and he retreated step by step, until there was no way to retreat, and his whole body was leaning against the corner. He didn't expect that the person in front of him would give him such a hand in the morning.

What should I do now? Mo Xiangxi's brain was spinning rapidly, he couldn't die, he had to live to get the final victory.

"A copy of the map has really been stolen! I can't help it!! Mo Xiangxi argued, he knew that this was the reason that the man had just pieced together to kill him. No matter how big or small the reason is, that person will not let go of himself at this moment.

"And what's going on with this letter?" The person opposite suddenly took out a piece of letter paper in his hand, and Mo Xiangxi knew who wrote it at a glance with black handwriting on it, and instant despair filled Mo Xiangxi's heart.

How could he get the second piece of letter, it was obviously a life-saving talisman that he wanted to leave for Mo Haiyou, why was he found it? ’

Mo Xiangxi remembered the place where he hid the letter paper, and his mind was puzzled. It's so hidden, it's absolutely impossible to find, why did he still see it?

"You... Where did you find it? Mo Xiangxi couldn't help but blurt out.

The person on the other side immediately smiled, and he began to press step by step, the letter in his hand was the evidence that Mo Xiangxi wanted to put himself to death, with this, why did he have to stay?

Mo Haiyou would never get the second letter paper, thinking about how to kill Mo Xiangxi's people, his eyes were fixed on the glaring name above the letter, many years ago, he had personally understood the power of this person.

If he hadn't reacted in time and pushed his young wife out as a shield, it is likely that the secret of Butterfly Valley would have fallen into the hands of the police now. And Luo Yifan, who came last night, he knew from a long time ago that Luo Yifan's foundation had been investigating the butterfly death, and they were absolutely not allowed to discover the secret.

Fortunately, he stayed in this house last night, otherwise, he would not have known that Mo Xiangxi had done so many dangerous things without him, this old guy was so stupid, he was exposing their secrets like this.

He didn't understand how powerful Yun Yeyao and Luo Yifan were? There is also the shrewd Mr. Forensic Doctor, and the Mr. Criminal Police who can fight, these people who should have been rejected thousands of miles away, were actually summoned by Mo Xiangxi!!

Seeing that Mo Xiangxi's pupils showed an unprecedented anger, a fat and rotting corpse was thrown in front of Mo Xiangxi, just when the mysterious man was about to make a move, Mo Xiangxi suddenly mustered up the courage to fight back, and rushed towards him desperately, wanting to escape from the door, but Mo Xiangxi no longer had any chance.

Because a pair of women's hands suddenly stretched out from behind the curtains, and the vase held in these hands shattered on the top of Mo Xiangxi's head, almost at the same time, there was a scream, and a person in the room also fell heavily to the ground, and the shadow of the curtain blocked the fallen person, as well as the murderer who was gasping.

The woman behind the curtain threw away the vase and disappeared immediately, as if she were just an illusion created by the murderer.

At this moment, the voice of the young man outside the door was heard, and it was supposed that the noise in the room had attracted him, and the murderer straightened his hair, took off his bloodstained coat and hid it in the closet, and walked towards the door.

The two bodies on the ground were close to the closet, and if the doors were not opened, the people outside would not be visible, and the killer was confident that his size could also play a role in shielding.

He looked down and saw that the people on the ground were not completely dead, and they were trying their last strength to make him show their flaws, but was this kind of pulling useful?

The murderer bent the corners of his mouth to laugh at the person who desperately wanted to be saved, and suddenly stepped on the body lying horizontally, and the murder weapon under his feet was stepped deeper into the body, and the victim's mouth made a 'click' sound like a bone dislocation, and then the whole person was paralyzed, no longer sounded, only the nerves that still had a trace of sensation, and the hands and feet trembled slightly.

This time, even the leather shoes on his feet were about to be replaced, and the killer took one look at the blood-stained leather shoes on his feet, and then looked around the room to find a pair of plastic slippers used in the bathroom for bathing.

So he went into the bathroom, changed his shoes, and then slowly went to open the door.

Xiao Mo is not a shrewd child, so the reason for prevaricating him is very good, the murderer has never put Xiao Mo in his eyes, he is as simple and useless as his mother, as for why he didn't use him, it was just the last trace of thought left in his heart.

After opening the door, when Xiao Mo called out to his uncle, at the same time, the murderer's heart also let out a mockery: "Look, he is so simple, he can't even tell the people he sees often."

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The young and delicate man stood at the door of the room, and the first time he saw the old man coming out of the room, his heart hung high.

Although he is not smart enough, he is not stupid, and he can still distinguish the people he can see every day, no matter what kind of way the people in the room appear? I can recognize him.

However, the man had no way, more precisely, he was afraid to call out the name of the person in front of him.

For his sake, I can only make mistakes wrong, and hope that someone can see through the truth! The man prayed in his heart that although he was afraid of death, life would fade compared to his feelings for someone.

The person in the room wants to close the door, but the man wants to see what is going on? So he stopped the people in the room with the only reason, his eyes trembling over the gap between his bodies, and he saw a trace of red liquid, which was still flowing slowly, and in an instant, the man understood everything.

He desperately warned himself that he must not show a flaw and leave in the opposite direction of the murderer. Although his steps are getting farther and farther, the worry in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, as if his heart may stop beating at any time!

Men have people they must protect, and they also have agreements that they must abide by, and men are not willing to let go of these two things. So he had to endure and wait.

There was already a person downstairs who could save his life, and soon, there was another person who could help him, no, not one, but three, and these three people had solved countless cases before.

Looking at the person who was greeting him, the man prayed that last night's actions would make a difference.