"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yuanyuan pointed in front of her: "Why is it so messy?" ”

Following her fingers, I saw a mess, pots and plates were scattered all over the floor, and a few bottles of spices were broken, the ground was red and black, and there was a strange smell in the air.

"It looks like there are traces of a fight!"

I walked around them and walked to the side of the mess.

Wang Manyu followed closely behind me.

"Could it be that Li Hantao and the chef fought here?"

As soon as my idea came to me, Wang Manyu screamed: "Look over there!" ”

Following the prestige, my heart trembled, and I saw a finger across a bloodstain, and it was almost broken.

It was Zhang Xiangwei's scream again, which saved us from shouting.

In less than a minute, everyone else arrived.

"This is the index finger of the right hand!"

Li Hongyan boldly looked at it a few times and said decisively.

"Look at the thick calluses on these fingers!" I have to admit that women are naturally more careful than men, and Zhang Yuanyuan saw the thick skin that was whitish on the sides of her fingers at a glance.

The middle-aged man hurriedly bent down, stared at the fingers on the ground for more than ten seconds, and said sharply: "This is not the kid's finger, but ...... It's the chef's! This callus was formed after a long time of getting the vegetables to chop, and it was impossible for the kid to have them on his hands. ”

"Ahh Do you mean that the chef himself was seriously injured before he killed Li Hantao? Wang Yujue stared at the fingers on the ground.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and it was Zhang Yuanyuan who popped out a sentence that made my heart tremble.

"Do you think the charred corpse is not Li Hantao, but ...... It's ......"

She didn't say the rest of the story, but everyone present knew what she was trying to say.

"Let's go! Let's go to the third floor again! The middle-aged man's voice trembled visibly.

Everyone trotted to the third floor, this time they were prepared, and on the premise of promising to pay another 3,000 yuan afterwards, the two white people promised to "conduct an autopsy".

Although the corpse has been charred, but the bones are still there, the two of them took a kitchen knife and an awl for a while, and "poked" the quilt wrapped around the corpse, and the charred corpse looked even more hideous, I don't know if it was burned by the fire, muscle atrophy or muscle contraction, the corpse's mouth was wide open.

"Look at his right hand!"

"The tall white man picked up the corpse's right hand with an awl, and the flesh of the whole hand had melted, but it was clearly clear that the index finger was missing."

Everyone was dumbfounded!

The charred person turned out to be a cook, so what about Li Hantao? Could it be that Li Hantao is the murderer?

Thinking about what the girlfriend he hired said before, everything was right.

It turns out that he is the troublemaker! And he's hiding in this building at this time.

"Yu Jue, this villa won't be introduced to you by Li Zhiming, right?"

Wang Yujue's face was long gone, and he looked at the middle-aged man and nodded lightly: "Brother Hai, you ...... How do you know? ”

"I guessed too! It seems that the cub of Li Zhiming's family knows this building better than you, and even I suspect that he sold this house to you at that time as part of the plan. ”

Wang Yujue looked dazed, paused, and then asked: "Why are they doing this?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "There is another thing I can't figure out!" ”

"What?"

"If my guess is correct, he also did the black card thing, why did he design such a big game and trick a few of us?"

Wang Yujue nodded solemnly: "I still feel strange this morning, I don't know Li Zhiming well, and I haven't had any business contacts in the past three or five years, how could he suddenly send his son to my house to mourn!" ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Brother Yujue probably only knows that Li Zhiming is engaged in construction, and I don't know that he is still a famous feng shui master and onmyoji, right?" ”

"Ahh This one...... I really don't know. ”

"We don't know him! But he hasn't heard his name, so why lie to us! ”

Zhang Yuanyuan asked the middle-aged man angrily.

The middle-aged man knew that she was not targeting herself, nor was she angry, but shook his head with a wry smile: "I can't think of this for the time being, but there must be a reason." ”

This is in vain.

The "fake girlfriend" who had never spoken timidly said: "So, he chose to let me come, and it wasn't for nothing?" ”

No one paid attention to him, but it reminded me.

The return of Wang Manyu and I should not have been part of his plan, at least my surprise visit was an accident.

As for them, there are middle-aged businessmen and couples, rich second generations, female college students, in addition to two "white people" and waiters in high-end hotels.

These four types of people are men and women, old and young, and their careers are not related, no matter how you think about it, there is nothing similar.

So we should think about it differently.

Mr. Yin and Yang?

Old Wu!

I suddenly thought of Lao Wu, he said that he was also a very powerful Mr. Yin and Yang of this generation twenty or thirty years ago, what will Mr. Yin and Yang pay attention to?

Birthday? Personality?

I feel like I'm about to think of the key point, but it's just a little bit close......

"By the way, what day is your birthday?" I asked.

"I'm August 21."

"I'm August 13th."

……

"Why are you asking for birthdays?"

A few people didn't understand what I meant.

I wondered again: Could it be that the common characteristic of several people is not the birth date? Wrong! I remember that it was introduced in a movie or TV series, more than half a century ago, China's AD chronology had not yet been introduced into China, and all the lunar calendars were used, which is commonly known as the lunar calendar.

In particular, Kanyu and Yin-Yang were both developed on the basis of the lunar chronology.

I took a deep breath and said, "What are your lunar birthdays?" ”

"July 15."

"July 15."

"July ......"

The scene suddenly fell silent.

"It's such a coincidence that our birthdays are July 15?"

Li Hantao's fake girlfriend's eyes widened with a puzzled look.

"I'm afraid it's not a coincidence, but the reason why he planned to gather us here!"

"July 15 is Halloween, and everyone born on this day is yin! Is it ......?"

Bai Shiren Lao Chen shouted tremblingly.

"It's not weird, it's self-defeating!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned for him not to continue.

I can probably understand what he meant, the truth is not important, what matters is faith and courage.

"Uncle, you ...... How do you say? We all listen to you. Zhang Xiangwei was scared to cry again.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and nodded firmly.

"From this moment on, everyone can't be separated, let's look carefully from room to room, so that we will become passive and the main motivation."

"Good!"

"Okay!"

"If you catch this kid, I'll give him a kitchen knife first!" The tall white man had a fierce look on his face.

There was still lightning and thunder outside, but when the middle-aged man said that, everyone suddenly had confidence and the atmosphere changed.