Chapter Twenty-Six: Continuing to Float Up

"The acting skills are good, maybe if I go to Hollywood to develop, I may be able to bring back seventeen or eighteen little golden men." Mo Tu applauded Zhang Yichi for encouragement.

"He's definitely starting to suspect me about the surveillance, and he's going to investigate that later." Zhang Yichi ignored the unpredictable applause, walked to the edge of the sofa with a solemn face and sat down.

Mo Ji took off his school uniform shirt, moved his arms, and did a group of chest expansion exercises: "The most important thing is when he will determine Lu Tao's life and death, even if it seems that you are very wrong at the moment, but no matter who it is, it is hard to believe that you will kill Lu Tao." It's this kind of mindset that is bound by routine that gives you the opportunity to survive for a few days. If he wanted to be sure of Lu Tao's death now, he didn't have to find Lu Tao's body. ”

"How can you be sure?" Zhang Yichi looked up at the unpredictable stretching body and asked.

"Since he suspects that you may kill Lu Tao, then as long as you find your motive for killing Lu Tao, this conclusion will be inseparable." Mo Tu smiled slightly.

This smile gave Zhang Yichi an illusion, as if he was saying that he was doing it himself.

"He came to this conclusion, at most, the spearhead is pointed at this side, and he will not be misled by us again, but the body is hidden in such a 'tricky' place, and the traces of the house have also been cleaned up by me, even if he finds this kind of direct evidence, I'm afraid it will take a long time, right?"

Mo Yushen nodded approvingly: "The analysis is very good, as long as you don't die, seven days will definitely be fine...... Eh, what day of the week is it? How many more days will it take? ”

Zhang Yichi's face was black: "Wednesday, Saturday we can leave here at about two o'clock in the afternoon, that is, there are almost three days left." ”

"Not much." Mo Tu said in a very relaxed tone, "By the way, have your memories been unsealed today?" ”

"I was about to tell you about it." Zhang Yichi frowned, it seemed that he had been puzzled for a long time, "The memory of today's unsealing is that Lu Tao helped 'me' once, and then borrowed money from him and repaid the money, and slowly became friends, it can be seen that Lu Tao deliberately approached 'me', and the purpose may be to borrow money." ”

"What do you think is wrong?" Unpredictable paced back and forth in the living room with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Zhang Yichi crossed his fingers with his hands, and his eyes focused on a cup on the coffee table: "As of today, I have unsealed five memories, and the timelines between these memories, some are connected, some are not, in short, it is very confusing." I can't piece this information together into a complete line, and I don't know what it means to us. ”

"Since the director gave this kind of thing, although it is impossible to know whether it is good or bad, it must be useful." "Then let's try to see it as a puzzle and try to put it together." ”

"How?" Zhang Yichi had no clue.

Mo Ji paused, looked back and forth, took a piece of paper and a pen from the desk in the bedroom on the side, he tore the paper into five parts, and then pushed these things in front of Zhang Yichi: "Write a memory of your unsealing on each piece of paper." ”

"You mean I'm going to write down my memories of the past five days?" Zhang Yichi picked up the pen and asked.

"Yes, write in more detail." Mo Ji stood next to Zhang Yichi and said.

Zhang Yichi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reminisced for a few minutes, and then wrote down a memory of his on each piece of paper: "It should be that." ”

Mo Ji picked up the papers and looked at them one by one, and after a while, he first put one of the papers on the coffee table: "The murder has passed, this is a recent memory." ”

"Yes." Zhang Yichi nodded.

Reversed, Lu Tao moved first, during which he said, "Who are you worth?" ", was killed by you in the end, this memory should be next to the killing." Mo Ji put the paper with this memory next to the piece of paper where the murder passed, "And then this one, you once scolded Lu Tao, the place where it happened was your house, and then Lu Tao had an awkward chat and became friends with you." ”

Mo Tu placed the four pieces of paper on the table one by one, forming a complete line.

"Only when they know Lu Tao will they come to the house of the former owner of my body, so 'I' scolding Lu Tao should indeed be caught in the middle." Zhang Yichi recognized the unpredictable ordering, "Can ...... What about another one? ”

Mo Ji was silent, put the last piece of paper on the table, and was silent for more than ten seconds before he spoke: "The key question now is whether the rape of the girl was before or after the two of them became friends. ”

Hearing that he raped the girl, Zhang Yichi felt a little uncomfortable: "Why is this the key?" ”

"Intuition." Mo Tu pouted, "The details will have to wait until your memories are unsealed tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yichi picked up five pieces of paper and flipped through them.

"What's for lunch?" Mo Xue asked.

"I don't have instant noodles at home."

"Then let me think about what else is delicious near your community......

"I mean, since there's no instant noodles anymore, let's be hungry." Zhang Yichi threw the piece of paper aside and said seriously.

……

Wednesday, May 17, 2 p.m

Li Xiangnian's cough worsened at noon, but he didn't want to make his head sluggish because of painkillers, so he endured the pain in his lungs.

This time it was not so coincidental, Li Xiangnian did not bump into the property manager Liu Chao at the door, he stopped the car and walked in, and found Xiao Chen, who was hanging up the phone and didn't know what to do outside.

"Hello." Li Xiangnian stretched out his foot to the side, blocking Xiao Chen's way.

Xiao Chen saw that this was the police officer who came to him two days ago to adjust the surveillance and asked, "You are here, are you adjusting the surveillance?" Hey, I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry to go out right now, and I'll have to wait until about four o'clock to get back......"

"I'm not here to monitor it." Li Xiangnian interrupted Xiao Chen's words, "Your manager...... Is Liu Chao here? ”

"Oh." Xiao Chen, who misunderstood Li Xiangnian, scratched his head embarrassedly, "Our manager, we should be in the office now." The office is on the second floor, and you can see the office when you go up and turn into the hallway. ”

"Thanks, you can get busy first." After knowing that Xiao Chen had something important, Li Xiangnian didn't waste his time anymore, and after letting him go, he went up to the second floor by himself, walked in the corridor, and saw a sign on the door on the left, which read: Manager's Office.

"Knock knock."

"Please come in."