"Needless to say, who is it? The murderer will definitely not dare to show up now. The white-bearded old man also spoke.

"Is this talking about me?" The cold young man appeared by the guardrail on the second floor and looked coldly at the people downstairs.

"The two of us have been together all the time and we can prove to each other. The two of them are also together and can also prove to each other. He's her, and it's like she's always been with you. The thirty-year-old woman looked at the cold young man angrily.

"Well, even if I attack her, what can you do?" The cold young man snorted coldly and walked away.

"There is surveillance in the room, and we only need to find out where the monitoring room is, and we can find out who was attacking her just now." The thirty-year-old woman looked around the four corners of the hall.

"Then let's go find the monitoring room." The white-bearded old man nodded.

"She's so badly wounded, she's still bleeding, we have to find a way to save her, and we have to put other things aside." Twenty-year-olds offered a different view.

"It's raining a lot lighter outside than just now, so I'll go out and see if I can find a vehicle or something, and take her to the hospital." The thirty-year-old woman stood up.

"It's too dangerous outside, let's do the detective thing, let's do it, you guard her here, let's go see the situation outside." The twenty-year-old stopped the woman.

"Wait, I didn't promise to go out with you, don't just give me a representative." The mild-mannered teenager expressed his displeasure with the youth's use of the word 'we'.

"Uncle, would you like to come with me?" The twenty-year-old turned to the old man with a white beard.

"Okay, let's go out and have a look, but if there's any danger, we'd better get back as soon as possible." The white-bearded old man replied to the twenty-year-old man.

"How do I feel like this is a conspiracy? The two of them killed her, and then separated the two of us, each of them? "The gentle teenager has a big brain.

"Are you bored? Don't waste any more time, she won't be saved if she loses too much blood too late! The thirty-year-old woman looked very anxious.

"Let's go!" The white-bearded old man patted the gentle young man on the head, and then followed the twenty-year-old out of the villa hall.

The rain outside was much lighter.

I didn't hear thunder for a while.

The villa is built in the middle of a mountain forest, and it is unknown where the electricity and water come from.

After you go out, you will see a mountain forest, and you can see it all around.

Suddenly, the screams of wild beasts came from the nearby mountain forest.

Then I saw a colorful tiger with a height of more than one meter slowly walking out of the jungle and looking at the three people here.

"My mother! Such a big tiger! The gentle boy turned around in fright and fled back to the hall of the villa.

The gentle young man ran this time, originally just staring at the colorful tigers here, and suddenly chased after him.

The twenty-year-old man and the white-bearded old man also hurriedly turned around and fled back to the villa, and after the two entered the villa hall, they immediately turned around and closed the door of the villa hall.

But before the door could be closed, the tiger rushed over, screaming and pushing against the door, trying to enter the villa.

"Come and help! It's coming in, and none of us will survive! The twenty-year-old man slammed against the door as he shouted loudly to the gentle boy who had fled.

"I don't want to be eaten by him!" The gentle boy fled to the second floor without stopping at his feet.

The thirty-year-old woman who was taking care of the girl hurriedly rushed to the door, helping the two men by the door to resist the door together, and finally with the joint efforts of the three of them, the big iron door of the villa was closed, and the twenty-year-old young man quickly twisted the door lock.

After striking the gate a few more times, the tiger found that it could not be opened, and then there was no sound, and it seemed as if it had gone far.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

"What kind of monster is out there?" The thirty-year-old woman asked the twenty-year-old man.

The situation was urgent just now, and she didn't see clearly what was about to rush in outside, so she ran over to help.

"A big tiger." The twenty-year-old replied to the thirty-year-old woman.

"Tiger, there are tigers here?" The thirty-year-old woman's expression was surprised.

"This place is inherently unbelievable, and it's not strange that anything appears." The white-bearded old man disagreed.

"It's good that the windows have very thick metal guardrails, otherwise it would be dangerous for us to stay here." The twenty-year-old man looked apprehensive after checking the window.

"These kids nowadays are too selfish and only care about themselves." The thirty-year-old woman was obviously very disappointed with the gentle boy's performance just now.

"No way, the only child of the spoiled generation, selfish, self-righteous, rebellious." The twenty-year-old shook his head as well.

"I think you're about the same age as the three of them." The white-bearded old man laughed twice.

"He's different, he's very mature." The thirty-year-old woman disagreed with the white-bearded old man.

"How's her injury?" The twenty-year-old walked to the maiden on the ground.

"There was no more bleeding, and my breathing and heartbeat were steady, but I was still unconscious. Let's not move him for a while, lest it cause more damage. The thirty-year-old woman replied to the twenty-year-old man.

"Let's go find out where the monitoring room is, maybe we can find the murderer who hurt her, and we can have a prevent. By the way, are you with us? The twenty-year-old looked at the old man with a white beard.

"No need to look for it, I've already found the monitoring room, and I've seen the surveillance video." The grim boy suddenly appeared by the guardrail on the third floor.

"Who is the murderer?" The three people downstairs stood up.

"You'll know for yourself that the room behind me is the monitoring room." The grim young man said and walked to the next room.

"Let's go up and have a look." The twenty-year-old man brought it up to the thirty-year-old woman.

"Could it be some trap? The teenager looked suspicious. The thirty-year-old woman frowned.

"He doesn't know which camp we belong to, so he doesn't dare to do anything to us casually." The twenty-year-old replied to the thirty-year-old woman.

After the two discussed, a twenty-year-old young man went to the third floor to check the surveillance, and the white-bearded old man also decided to go with him.

The 30-year-old woman continued to look after the girl in the hall on the first floor to prevent her from being harmed again.

The twenty-year-old man and the white-bearded old man quickly went up to the third floor and came to the room that the grim young man had spoken.

This room is indeed a monitoring room.

There are several rows of screens hanging on the walls of the room, filming each room non-stop.

As long as you find the screen corresponding to the camera facing the lobby on the first floor, and call up the content of the previous shooting, you can know who attacked the girl.