Xie Yunmeng hopes that the people below will take action, and action means that there are traces to follow, as long as there are traces to follow, Xie Yunmeng is confident that he can catch the murderer and pull him out of this villa, but Mr. Criminal Police thinks too simply.

His mind was focused on the murderer alone, and what were the others in the house doing? But he has deviated from Xie Yunmeng's range of thinking, which is destined for him to ignore many important points. We know that the more attention you get, the less necessarily important you are; The more people hide out of sight, the more likely they are to become life-threatening demons.

The bell struck 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the criminal police continued to wait and watch quietly, and the corpses in the lavender field had already fallen on the dirt because of the loss of life, and no more creatures crawled over its surface, only small insects kept chirping, reminding people of everything that happened here.

The people in the room finally moved, Xie Yunmeng immediately cheered up, his body moved little by little with the slight footsteps below, and after a while, Xie Yunmeng confirmed that the people inside walked out of the room and entered the corridor on the second floor.

When there was a sound of the door lock closing below, Xie Yunmeng immediately adjusted his position, and his whole body lay down under the keel of the top beam, carefully not touching anything, crawling to the top plate in the center of the corridor, and continuing to move in the direction of the footsteps.

Strangely, after the person in the room came out, the footsteps suddenly amplified, and he no longer seemed to deliberately cover up, but strode downstairs. After the sound disappeared at the entrance of the building, Xie Yunmeng quickly climbed from the beam to the entrance of the skylight, and turned over and left the roof.

Then he re-entered the kitchen through the open gap in the cooker hood pipe, stuffed the exhaust pipe back into the gap, jumped off the glass table, put on his coat, and hid in the dark corner of the kitchen. All these actions, Xie Yunmeng only took about a minute, and at this time, the people upstairs had not yet entered the living room.

Mr. Detective hid in the kitchen and waited while calculating the movements of the mysterious man, if the mysterious man went directly downstairs, it would not take him two minutes, if he did not show up after five minutes, then there were only two possibilities, first, he went out through the window of the stairwell, and second, he returned upstairs.

Then Xie Yunmeng's corresponding action will go directly upstairs from the inside of the house and knock on the door of other people's rooms, although disturbing in the middle of the night without explaining the reason will make the people who live here very angry, especially the lady, but Xie Yunmeng is for their safety. Moreover, Wen Yuan would definitely give Xie Yunmeng a round, because on the surface, she asked Xie Yunmeng to stay here to help. She also promised to do her best to help Mr. Criminal Police no matter what.

In this way, you can also directly know whether there are few people upstairs, and whether the male owner of the house, Fu Zhi, has gone back to his room to rest.

The best result is that Fu Zhi, Wen Yuan, Canglu Lu, Xu Qing and Bai Yun are all there, even if the mysterious person really went out through the stairwell window, Xie Yunmeng can also arrange for the male host to go directly to the East House to confirm the safety of the hostess, and let Wen Yuan help calm everyone's emotions here. And he has another thing to do, which is to determine which room Yong Poppy lives in. The arrangement of the room in Yong Poppy is strange, and until now, none of them have explicitly mentioned it.

Time passed minute by minute, Xie Yunmeng soon heard the footsteps walking into the living room, and the sound of a man humming softly, he couldn't hear the tune clearly, but Xie Yunmeng immediately heard the identity of the person who came. Instead of continuing to crouch in a place where he couldn't see the kitchen door, he stood up and poured himself a glass of water as if nothing had happened, and placed the small flashlight in his hand on the edge of the glass along with the key.

In less than a few seconds, a man's inquiring voice came from behind Xie Yunmeng: "Officer Xie, why are you here?" ”

Xie Yunmeng turned his head unhurriedly, and what he saw in front of him was the person he guessed, the male owner of the lavender villa, Fu Zhi. Fu Zhi was still wearing the clothes he had seen yesterday evening, and he was holding a large bouquet of lavender flowers in his arms.

"Oh, I can't sleep in the middle of the night, come here and get some water to drink." Xie Yunmeng replied, shaking the water cup in his hand.

"But why don't you turn on the lights?"

"There's no need to turn on the lights, I have a rechargeable flashlight on my key, which is very practical." Xie Yunmeng pointed to the top of the glazed platform and said, then he changed his words and asked Fu Zhi: "Aren't you going back to the East House to sleep?" Why is it still here? ”

Fu Zhi turned around and put the bouquet on the table in the living room, walked into the kitchen with a calm expression and said: "I am making the lavender bouquet to be sent out tomorrow morning, there are 20 bouquets, I thought it could be done before ten o'clock, but I didn't expect that I was clumsy and clumsy, and I didn't finish it now." ”

Xie Yunmeng asked him, "Do you make these bouquets in your room upstairs?" ”

"No, it's going to be hard to clean up in my room, and the maid won't be here tomorrow morning, so I have to prepare breakfast for everyone, so I've moved to the warehouse to work. Before I decided to make a lavender bouquet, I tried the key to the warehouse door, and luckily I didn't use it for a few years, and the keyhole wasn't rusty yet, but the warehouse smelled very musty. ”

"So you're going to stay in the warehouse tonight without sleeping?" Xie Yunmeng continued to ask, he observed the clothes on Fu Zhi's body, there were indeed lavender tidbits and dark purple petals, and these petals were still fresh.

"Mr. Fu, when are you going to work in the warehouse?" Xie Yunmeng put down the water glass, picked up the keychain on the table, and asked seemingly casually.

Fu replied, "Soon after you arrived at the East House, I went to work in the warehouse. I never came out during this period, but I didn't expect such a coincidence, and as soon as I came out, I met Officer Xie. ”

Listening to Fu Zhi's answer, it seemed that it could prove that the black shadow that flashed down the stairs just now was not him, but Xie Yunmeng didn't believe his words. If Fu Zhi stayed in the warehouse to wrap the lavender bouquet, then he would definitely make a lot of noise, but Xie Yunmeng had been lying on the roof for so long, but the room was surprisingly quiet, which was enough to show that Fu Zhi was not doing anything inside, and he was deceiving him.

There were too many doubts in this, and Xie Yunmeng continued to talk to Fu Zhi quietly, looking for flaws in his words.

Fu Zhi took out a loaf of bread from the refrigerator, reached out and handed it to Xie Yunmeng and asked, "Do you want it?" ”

"No need, why don't I go to the warehouse with you to help, I won't be able to sleep anyway." Xie Yunmeng said tentatively, he thought that Fu Zhi would definitely reject him.

But I didn't expect Fu Zhi to just say a few polite words, and he didn't shirk too much, and soon took the initiative to take Mr. Criminal Police upstairs.