"It can't be... You mean Han Chen is not a murderer? Fang Kexin asked timidly.

Song Xiaofang also began to hesitate at this time, thinking silently in his heart

"This seems to make sense, assuming that Han Chen was framed and the murderer was someone else, then it can be explained that the gunman did not kill himself at that time."

Yu Dongting didn't know how to answer

"Anyway, let's find Han Chen first."

As Lao Zhang said, it took about an hour to detour, and the four of them slowly approached the laboratory.

The door of the laboratory was open, and the four of them decided to rush in at the same time, but the laboratory was very quiet, Lao Zhang carefully turned on the light, and the four of them saw Han Chen's body.

Holding the gun in his right hand, the cause of death was a bullet piercing the temple, Yu Dongting briefly examined the body

"The body is already stiff, and there's no way to determine the exact time of death in this weather, but it was probably an hour ago."

"An hour ago? When we first set off? That is, he committed suicide when he got here? Fang Kexin asked

"Is it really suicide?" Yu Dongting continued with a hint of doubt

"Usually people who commit suicide will put the muzzle of their gun to their temples, so that the bullet will go straight through the head, but..."

"But what is it, Mr. Yu?" Lao Zhang asked

"If it is pierced like that, there will be no burn marks around the wound, but the bullet hole in Han Chen's temple obviously has burns, which means that the muzzle and head were pierced at a distance." Song Xiaofang explained for Yu Dongting.

"You two have a lot of knowledge." Fang Kexin couldn't help but sigh, and then asked

"Could it be simply that he didn't put a gun to his head when he killed himself?"

Yu Dongting couldn't guess either, because he was wearing cold-proof gloves and was not afraid of leaving fingerprints, so he directly picked up the pistol and said

"Maybe, Han Chen is dead, and now it's so late, let's go back to the house first."

"yes, okay."

Everyone was about to leave, Song Xiaofang asked alertly

"What to do with this gun?"

Yu Dongting was slightly stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the pistol

"Put it here for now, and then wait for the police to come..."

"Such a dangerous thing..."Song Xiaofang hurriedly interrupted, "It's too dangerous to put it next to us, what if we accidentally hurt someone?" ”

Song Xiaofang said this, in fact, he doesn't trust anyone anymore, even Yu Dongting, in his eyes, it may be a murderer, no matter who is holding a gun, he is not at ease.

Although Yu Dongting was a little uncertain, he vaguely sensed Song Xiaofang's meaning, and smiled bitterly in his heart

"Sure enough, I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of grass ropes..."

Yu Dongting slowly raised the pistol, handed it to Song Xiaofang, and asked

"Little Fang, what do you say?"

Song Xiaofang glanced at the pistol, then at Lao Zhang and Fang Kexin, carefully took the pistol, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said to the three of them

"This kind of thing, no matter who hands it, is dangerous, why don't we dismantle it."

As he spoke, he took out the magazine, withdrew the bullet from the chamber, and began to disassemble the pistol, although he was not particularly skilled, but he disassembled it very carefully, and in less than ten minutes, the butt, re-entry spring, piston, bolt, firing pin, etc., were all dismantled to pieces.

"It's good now!" Song Xiaofang wiped his sweat, raised his head, and found that the three of them were looking at him dumbfounded, for fear that they would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained

"I wrote a novel before about the killer carrying the guns on the plane, so I learned about some firearms."

Fang Ke Xingan laughed twice

"No... I just saw such a wonderful dismantling and felt so amazing about you. ”

Several people each took a part of the gun and left the laboratory.

After returning to the villa, Su Yalan hurriedly ran over and said with concern

"Little Fang, are you alright?"

Song Xiaofang smiled, shook his head and said

"Fool, you finally have to accept me, how can I be fine?"

"Stinky and shameless, who wants to accept you?"

When the two were flirting, Su Yong asked with a little fear

"Mr. Yu, how is Han Chen?"

"He's dead..."

Su Yalan trembled with fright when she heard this, shook Song Xiaofang's arm, and asked in horror

"What's going on? Did you accidentally kill him? Isn't it? ”

"Oh, no, no." Song Xiaofang hurriedly explained

"When we got there, he was already dead, and it had nothing to do with us, don't worry."

Hearing this, Su Yalan's hanging heart was finally put down, and Liang Yanyan on the side asked

"What's going on? Was he killed too? ”

As for whether Han Chen committed suicide or he killed, Song Xiaofang and Yu Dongting didn't dare to confirm it, and they didn't know how to answer, so Fang Xinjian saw that the two didn't answer, and hesitated and said

"I guess it's suicide, he's got a gun in his hand..."

"Great! That murderer committed suicide in fear of sin! The island is safe, and I can look for gold with confidence. Su Yong shouted with laughter.

When the people saw him like this, they couldn't help but feel disgusted

"What kind of person is this, so many people have died, and they are still thinking about gold?"

Su Yong looked at everyone's disdainful gaze, knowing that he was angry again, and pretended to yawn

"The poison gas has already dispersed, it's so late, I'm going back to my room to sleep."

After speaking, they walked to the second floor, and then everyone realized that the time was really not early, and they also said good night and went back to their rooms to sleep.

In the corridor on the second floor, Yu Dongting asked

"Little Fang, do you think Han Chen committed suicide?"

Song Xiaofang frowned, as if he had something on his mind

"After we got to the island, we started to close the sea, that is, no one landed on the island after us, that is to say, the people who are on the island now have been living here for at least 4 or 5 days, this kind of weather conditions, I don't believe that anyone can live in the wild for so long, so the island should only be the people in our group of villas."

Yu Dongting continued to add following Song Xiaofang's words

"And Han Chen died an hour before we got to the lab, and the people in the villa didn't have time to go there to kill people, so he was the only one who could kill Han Chen."

Song Xiaofang nodded and said jokingly

"If there is a bridge, it is not necessarily, didn't Lao Zhang say that he could get there in two minutes, haha."

After hearing this, Yu Dongting instinctively glanced out the window, and then smiled self-deprecatingly

"Haha, I actually really believe it, how can there be a bridge, and besides, who can build a bridge in such a few days without being discovered."

Saying that, he returned to his room, and Song Xiaofang also smiled, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart

"Why does it always feel like there's something out of place?"

Song Xiaofang thought about it, and was about to enter the room with Su Yalan, but she was blocked at the door

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Song Xiaofang looked at Su Yalan inexplicably

"What can I do, I have to go back to my room and sleep."

Su Yalan made a look of disdain

"Hehe, the murderers are all dead, and I have nothing to fear, you go back to room 47 to sleep."

Song Xiaofang understood, this was to unload the mill and kill the donkey, he finally knew why the ancient generals wanted to raise their own respect, and now they have no use value at all, so they were driven out.

However, Song Xiaofang leaned against the doorpost, smiled cheaply, and pretended to be careless

"Red embroidered shoes, headless female corpse, midnight ghost, Sadako..."

"Ah!!h Su Yalan was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her ears

"I don't listen! I don't listen! Song Xiaofang, you hate it! Dislike! You deliberately scare people! ”

Song Xiaofang grinned, turned around and was about to leave, muttering intentionally or unintentionally

"Hey, there are so many people dead in this villa, I don't know if there will be anything unclean at night." After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to pretend to say good night to Su Yalan

"Oh, Yalan, rest well, lock the door."

After saying that, he walked to room 47 as if he was fine.

Although Su Yalan has a very stubborn temper, she is really very timid, and when she heard Song Xiaofang say this at night, she was angry and afraid, and stomped her feet and shouted

"Song Xiaofang! You! You! You... You're back, I'm scared. ”

Hearing this, Song Xiaofang did not hesitate at all like a soldier receiving an order, and ran into room 28, and Su Yalan also quickly closed the door.

Su Yalan was so angry that her mouth pouted and scolded

"Song Xiaofang! You're still not human! I'm telling you, it's still the old rule, you sleep on the ground! I sleep in bed! ”

"Uh-huh, I know, don't worry." Song Xiaofang said while laying the floor

"I won't let you get my body until the relationship is finalized."

"!"

The next morning, everyone had breakfast on the first floor, and compared to the full table on the first day, it was now scattered, and although everyone believed that the murderer Han Chen had committed suicide for his crimes, the atmosphere was still very depressing.

Song Xiaofang looked at Su Yalan with a sad face and asked with concern

"What's wrong, Yalan? Didn't sleep well last night? Or is the food unappetizing? ”

Su Yalan shook her head, her eyes were red, and she said with a little cry

"No, I just want to laugh at my sister a little, she's such a good person, why just..."

"Hey..." Song Xiaofang sighed, gently touched Su Yalan's hair, looked at where Xiao Yanran usually sits, and also recalled her help to herself and Su Yalan in the past few days, and felt very uncomfortable.

"How could such a good person be killed by Han Chen?"

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at where Han Chen usually sits, the chair was already empty, Song Xiaofang's afterglow swept to Liang Yanyan, and suddenly thought of the scene of the first day of eating, and stood up suddenly.

Song Xiaofang's move startled everyone, and Su Yalan pulled his cuffs and asked

"Little Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"Lawyer Liang, on the first day of eating, did you 'fight' with Han Chen's chopsticks?"

Liang Yanyan recalled carefully and said affirmatively

"Well, that's right, he was glaring at me at the time, and I thought he was very unqualified."

Song Xiaofang clapped his hands and said to Yu Dongting

"Do you hear that? Mr. Yu, Han Chen is a left-hander! ”

At this time, Yu Dongting also slowly stood up and said in disbelief

"How could there be such a thing, Han Chen didn't commit suicide?"