Chapter 268: Three Possibilities
"Needless to say, I see. ◢ With *Dream * Small ◢.1a" Zheng Xianyue interrupted impatiently, at this time, if you are anyone, in a completely unfamiliar world, but your life is still coveted, I am afraid that the mood will not be much better.
It didn't seem that Zheng Xianyue would react like this, and Tonibull looked a little at a loss, "Miss, then you ......"
"Go out and tell Panis that I'm sick. Let her say sorry to the Lord Hawkel, and that she can postpone the show, or cancel it if it can't be arranged. "What are you kidding, it's a show that could cost your life at any time, even if you are guarding against that killer Jack, but you can't rule out the possibility of other killers.
"With all due respect, Miss. If you do, Miss Panis will be very disappointed, and she is full of expectations for you. Tonibull was in a hurry.
"Stand back!" Zheng Xianyue's tone was tough and unquestionable.
Tonibull looked at Zheng Xianyue with a surprised face, in his heart, this eldest lady is weak, a girl who doesn't dare to refute others, when has she ever been so tough?
"Yes, Miss. "As steward, Tonibull is not allowed to argue with his master.
Tony Bull closed the door, and he had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if something had changed in Miss Zheng Xianyue's body, but he was not sure. His face was a little gloomy, and he had some plans that might need to be adjusted slightly.
It didn't take long for the car that Panis had just bought downstairs to start, and Zheng Xianyue watched Panis drive away through the window. When you're not sure who the enemy is, it's probably safest to stay in this villa. All you need to do is to gather as much information as you can safely.
Pushing open the door of the room, Zheng Xianyue pondered.
Generally, there are three possibilities for people who will kill people like this.
One is profitable, and the act of killing oneself can make someone get a lot of money. This benefit may be status, wealth, direct or indirect.
In the so-called "dream" before, I had received some news from Panis, and all my relatives in this world seemed to have died unexpectedly in a short period of time, and time was too concentrated, which was not logical.
Zheng Xianyue put her hands in the pockets of her pajamas and jacket, and walked up the wooden staircase without hurrying, judging from the meticulous repair of this staircase, although this staircase has existed for a long time, there is still no trace of too many years.
The second possibility is hatred, but this path is relatively deep, if he also dies, then the Zheng family will be completely destroyed. In this way, the person who hired the killer may be the enemy of the entire Zheng family, and this aspect may be a competitor, but it cannot be ruled out that there is a terrible scourge in the social circle of parents and grandfathers.
Coming to an antique door with my grandfather's name on it, does this mean that this is his room?
Zheng Xianyue gently pushed open the door of her grandfather's room.
There is a third possibility, pure homicidalism, a perverted person who kills people who can bring him pleasure. Although Zheng Xianyue is reasonably biased towards the third type, think about the time when his blood was splashed on Jack's face, he showed that happy expression under the mask of kindness.
But Zheng Xianyue did not believe in this third possibility, when she entered the Barbican Concert Hall, she accidentally saw the shift schedule and schedule posted on the wall of the duty room, at half past ten in the morning, the hired security guards will have a round of change procedures at half past ten.
Panis had seen her concerns, but had also said that the sundries were not allowed to enter the changing room, so if Jack wanted to sneak into the changing room, it would only be half past ten, and half past ten was the time when his performance ended.
If Jack was just a simple third possibility, it was unlikely that he would have been hiding until half past ten, just for this assassination. If this assassination is not targeted, then it can only mean that he happened to take advantage of the security guard's inattention, got into the fitting room, and met himself by chance.
Zheng Xianyue didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world.
This is a study, the room seems to have been searched by someone, although it is clean, but when you open the drawers, the materials in the drawers are messed up. According to Panis's unintentional statement, this grandfather has a strong obsessive-compulsive disorder, and all his things must be neatly arranged, and the dirty drawers do not seem to match his style.
There was a metal globe next to the bookshelf behind the drawer, Zheng Xianyue looked at the globe very curiously, looking at the annotations on the globe, Yue'er gently turned, "Is this this world?
The metal globe rotated slightly, and when it turned to one place, Zheng Xianyue saw that there was a specially marked and rooster-like territory on the globe, this territory was no different from other territories, and it was almost impossible to see any abnormal conditions without looking carefully, but the careful Zheng Xianyue found that the perimeter of this territory seemed to be outlined by a golden edge, but there was a small crack hidden in the golden edge line.
Zheng Xianyue lightly tapped his finger on the "rooster territory", exerted a little force, and found that he could press it down as much as possible, and pressed it lightly, but the change also suddenly appeared, and the bookshelves in the study were separated to both sides, and a cassette was placed inside.
Opening the cassette, it contained a bronze dagger and a journal with a black cover.
Oh? interesting finding. So first of all, let's take a look at this so-called grandfather's notebook, Zheng Xianyue thought to herself.
If you can find out his past, maybe it will help you find out the real enemy, if the enemy is only Jack, everything may be easy, but if this Jack is just one of the bright lines, then I really can't find a way to deal with him, if I do, no matter what the result is, this bright line is broken, and the enemy should not be stupid enough to leave me a clue, so that I can follow the vine.
The diary recorded many idle things of the "grandfather" when he was young, gently turning the yellowed pages, and the things recorded on the paper were also recorded by Zheng Xianyue, but most of the things written down did not have any substantive effect on Yue'er.
At this moment, a black-and-white photograph slipped from the diary.
Picking up this photo, what is this? Zheng Xianyue looked at it suspiciously, could it be the alchemy technology of this world, the pictures it printed?