Chapter Eighty-Four: Two Murderers, People's Hearts Are in Turmoil

The man's dull eyes rolled, and it took a while to realize that Xia Mi was talking to him, "This joke is not funny, boss, don't scare me." ā€

Xia Mi's original intention was to deceive him when he was unguarded and relaxed, but he didn't expect him to look in a trance, but he still didn't leak it at all. Although Xia Mi trusts his own judgment, he can't do anything to people without evidence.

"Send two men to watch him, and the others look for the murder weapon in the house."

Although Xia Mi said words, Yu Guang kept paying attention to the man's movements. Sure enough, seeing her arrange like this, a trace of uneasiness quickly crossed the man's face, and then slowly calmed down.

When it was discovered that the first two people were dead, Xia Mi also asked people to find the murder weapon, and almost turned the house upside down but found nothing. Therefore, when she issued a similar order at this time, everyone had great expectations.

Half an hour later, there was still nothing.

Tang Jin twisted his eyebrows and glanced at Xia Mi, but found that the expression on her face was very calm, as if she had expected the current situation. Inexplicably, he also had two more points of confidence in his heart.

"Boss, no."

"I don't have one here."

……

"The murderer must be the one from before!"

……

Everyone was in a mess, except for Xia Mi and Shang Fu, no one noticed that the corners of the man's mouth in the corner were slightly upturned. Just when everyone was still panicking, Shang Fu suddenly moved. His movements were so fast that before the others could react, they tied the hands of the man crouching in the corner behind him.

Seeing this, a look called panic finally appeared on the man's face: "What are you going to do!" If you can't find a murderer, just pull someone to be a substitute for the dead? I didn't kill anyone, let me go! ā€

As soon as the statement of the dead ghost came out, everyone looked at Shang Fu's eyes and suddenly became wrong. Someone opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xia Mi's voice: "No one said that you killed someone." ā€

As soon as she reminded her, a strange feeling also rose in the hearts of others. Yes, no one said that he killed someone, why was the reaction so big? Is it a thief's heart?

Seeing that Xia Mi's simple words skillfully guided everyone's thinking, the trapped man didn't dare to make another mistake easily. He stared at Xia Mi viciously, but Shang Fu directly pressed his head down.

"Tang Jin, you go and search him."

Looking at Tang Jin, who was approaching step by step, the man began to struggle violently, and at the same time, he began to howl in his mouth: "You can't search my body!" Who gives you the right! Get out, get out of the way! Get away from me! ā€

Now everyone saw that there was something wrong with him, and seeing that he was struggling hard, two young men stepped forward to help Shang Fu restrain him. Tang Jin's body search was very fast, and the man watched his hand go all the way down, and the scolding in his mouth became more and more ugly.

The Tang family next to him was already angry and red-eyed, and some young and vigorous people directly picked up the rag and stuffed it into his mouth.

There was silence in the room.

The man has a pair of eyes wide open, and his sockets look like they are about to be torn. Thin red streaks of blood crept up his eyes, and against the distorted facial expression, he looked as terrifying as a ghost.

He struggled to raise his head and stared at Xia Mi, as if he was going to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Xia Mi let him stare at it, only watching Tang Jin's movements, and he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest. The few people next to her didn't have that good concentration, and some of them slowly took a few steps back. At this time, Tang Jin's hand touched a hard thing at the position of the man's trouser legs. His hand moved, and with a crisp sound, a knife that had dried up a little bit of blood was thrown to the ground.

Physical evidence has been found, and no amount of flatly denied it will help. The man stopped struggling, and his angry eyes quickly turned gray. In the middle of the night, a ho-ho laugh came out of his gagged mouth. The sound seemed to come straight out of the throat, and it made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

Tang Jin looked at him like him, took the knife and compared it with the wound on the corpse, and nodded.

"How can a young man who looks like a good guy be a murderer?"

"Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, you can grow your heart in the future!"

"I—I was drinking with him yesterday, and now I think about it......"

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The room was full of discussions, and as soon as Fang confirmed the identity of the man's murderer, everyone began to talk about it. As if hearing these voices, there was more mockery and undisguised malice in the eyes of the man who no longer concealed them.

Xia Mi glanced at him lightly, and suddenly stepped forward and took out the rag from his mouth.

"Why kill someone, give me a reason?"

I thought that Xia Mi would make him confess, but I didn't expect her to come up and ask the motive for the killing. The man tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed a smile full of care: "If you want to kill, kill it, how can there be so many why?" ā€

Xia Mi twisted her eyebrows, and her tone was a little more stern: "Tell the truth!" ā€

The man was stunned, caught the seriousness in Xia Mi's eyes, and slowly smiled.

"He's damned!"

These three words were almost squeezed out of his teeth, Xia Mi didn't care about other people's discussions, and still looked at the person in front of him, "Why should he die?" If you don't say it, you're the one at fault, and you'll be branded as a murderer. ā€

She spoke softly, as if she were coaxing an awkward child. But no one could ignore the malice in the words, and the onlookers fell silent.

After a long time, so long that everyone thought that the man would not speak, he opened his mouth: "He is a beast!" ā€

"The children are so young, he can do it! Tang Rou is already crazy, he won't let it go! Is he still a human being?! ā€

"His wife was pregnant, but she was tortured to death by him, and a child who hadn't opened his eyes to see the world was gone!"

"His wife's brother found out the truth, and when he noticed it, he killed him, and even wanted to do something to the body. The others are either crazy or dead, ahem-ho-ho, what about him? He lived freely! That's right?! ā€

The man's words were a bit upside down, but the onlookers became quieter and quieter. They didn't expect that there was so much hidden behind this matter. Tang Jin's face was ugly, and he walked out directly without saying a word.

About ten minutes later, he returned, half-holding a sleeping woman in his arms. Xia Mi glanced at it, it was the female doctor who was crazy and wanted to poison her before, and it was also Tang Rou in the man's mouth.

Tang Jin glanced at Xia Mi, silently moved his hand and began to pull the collar of Tang Rou's turtleneck. As soon as he moved his hand, Tang Rou, who was originally quiet, struggled unconsciously: "Don't, don't...... Help, help! ā€

With her movements, the collar of the sweater was torn off, and the bruises on her neck were exposed to the cool air.