Barrage: "Why can't I understand the operation of 185?" ”

"Eh, why do I think there's anything weird?"

This time, Lu Ximi felt a little psychedelic.

Whether it is coming to this world and filming three episodes of variety shows, or playing so many games of script killing before coming to this world, she has never encountered a murderer who blew himself up.

She looked at Song Chuqian with some shock: "Are you serious?" ”

Song Chuqian nodded as a matter of course.

"The key clue is here, if I hide it, others will not know that the murderer is me, even if you go to say that others may not believe it, then only you vote for me, you can get props, I can also get it, isn't it a win-win situation?"

It was rare for Song Chuqian to say so many words in one breath.

The more Lu Ximi listened, the more confused he became, and the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"I have a question, why did you stab Song Zhe again after covering him to death? Afraid of his resurrection? ”

This time, Song Chuqian was stunned.

"What is the covering?"

Didn't he just stab Song Zhe?

Lu Ximi looked at Song Chuqian's expression and finally knew where the sense of disobedience was.

Song Chuqian's hand injury should have been left when he stabbed someone, there is no doubt about it.

But after her observation, Song Zhe died of mechanical asphyxiation, and the knife wound was only an afterlife, although it was stabbed in not long after death, but at least there was some time interval, otherwise the blood would not have flowed back, and it would not have flowed much.

If it was the same person, then there was no need to stab him every once in a while after he died.

"After you entered the deceased's room, did you directly stab you, then take your wallet and leave?"

Song Chuqian recalled his memory, and just as he was about to nod, he himself understood.

"Mean, when I stabbed him, he died?"

Lu Ximi nodded.

Song Chuqian's whole person was stupid.

Whether it is the memory injected into his head, or his own inferences and observations, they are all saying that he is the murderer.

At first, he smiled bitterly and felt that he and Liu Li were too miserable, and they actually became murderers twice.

Lu Ximi was the first to observe his injury, and instead of letting her use this clue to exchange with others to aggravate her suspicion, it was better to cooperate with her in advance to eliminate the possibility of being caught.

But after Lu Ximi's reminder, when he reviewed his memories again, he found that from beginning to end, except for stabbing someone and making sure that the other party was dead, he didn't check whether he was dead before.

"How do you know for sure?"

Lu Ximi told her observations and inferences, and after listening to her words, Song Chuqian was sure that his judgment was wrong.

He shouldn't be a murderer.

Well, that's a bit awkward.

He showed his identity so coolly at the end of the previous chapter, and at the beginning of the new chapter, he was told that he showed it wrong?

Song Chuqian's momentum weakened.

Lu Ximi became interested instead: "Brother murderer, how did you plan to buy me?" ”

Song Chuqian got up from the chair to leave, and Lu Ximi immediately blocked in front of him.

"Don't go, let's talk about it."

Song Chuqian had a cold face and asked rhetorically, "What do you want?" ”

Lu Ximi rolled his eyes and thought for a moment.

"Let's change the clues."

"No."

Song Chuqian blurted out.

Lu Ximi took a step, she took a step forward, and Song Chuqian took a step back.

Until there is no way back.

Lu Ximi pressed Song Chuqian against the wall, "Why don't you change your brother?" ”

Lu Ximi, so close that Song Chuqian could see her blown-breakable skin, crystal lips, and deep eyes.

Song Chuqian swallowed his saliva, took advantage of the situation to hug Lu Ximi's waist, tightly wrapped it around and turned around, and reflexively pressed Lu Ximi.

Lu Ximi looked at Song Chuqian's face and got so close, closer, until it stopped in her ear, until she could hear his breathing clearly, until, the hot breath she exhaled burned her earlobe.

"Sister, what I want to exchange is not a clue."

……

Until Song Chuqian left the room, Lu Ximi had not eased up.

Song Chuqian, quite good at flirting.

Lu Ximi straightened his pounding heart and re-entered the state.

It seems that Song Chuqian should not be the murderer, unless he deliberately acted with himself in this play.

Although Lu Ximi felt that Song Chuqian would not be so boring, he did not rule out this possibility.

An Baizi's motive for killing should be those videos on the deceased's computer, Song Chuqian is asking for money, she herself should be because Song Chuqian wants to kill the person, she wants to help her idol.

What about Liu Li and Mo Mofeng?

Liu Li is the wife of the deceased, what about Mo Mofeng?

Mo Mofeng is inevitably too mysterious in this book.

Lu Ximi tried to search for Mo Mofeng on the Internet, but found nothing.

It doesn't seem to be a star.

She tried to search for Liu Li again, after all, she was the wife of a well-known director, and she would definitely be able to search for something, but although she had more information than Mo Mofeng, she had nothing.

Lu Ximi was a little disappointed.

But staying in the room, clues don't fall from the sky, so she decides to go out and try her luck.

Lucky birds have worms to eat.

As soon as he went out, Lu Ximi met the prop brother who came back from dinner.

Yesterday, Lu Ximi also asked him about the crew, although he didn't get any clues.

"Little deer, it's time to eat."

The hearty voice of the prop brother came.

Lu Ximi nodded, "I've eaten," she just wanted to turn around and leave, but she remembered something again, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Big brother, you've been following Director Song for a long time." ”

The prop brother nodded, and his face couldn't hide his pride: "That's not it, I've been tied to Director Song since I was an apprentice, and Director Song is good to us as a staff," but remembering Song Zhe's death, the prop brother sighed again, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"Big brother, I want to ask you, why doesn't Mrs. Song live with Director Song?"

It seemed that there was something taboo, and the prop brother looked around for a while, and only after making sure that there was no one did he slowly say: "Hey, Director Song is very good, but he likes to put flowers and grass outside, and his wife can't stand it and wants to divorce him." ”

Is this still good?

Lu Ximi resisted the urge to regurgitate and scold, and continued to ask: "Then why did you come with me?" ”

"I only came yesterday, and I heard that I came to fight for custody of the child."

So it was, Liu Li's motive for killing was found.

Lu Ximi nodded "I see".

She was about to leave, but she thought of Mo Mofeng.

Dead horses should be treated as live horses.

"Big brother, do you know someone named Mo Mofeng?"

"I know, I'm in the same room!"

Lu Ximi's eyes widened.

This big brother is a god, a moving clue launcher.

"What's the matter, do you like people?"

Big Brother Props teased gossipingly.

Lu Ximi couldn't help but show a disgusted expression when she thought of Mo Mofeng, but thinking about the opportunity for her to get Mo Mofeng's clues through the line of the eldest brother in the future, Lu Ximi could only smile wordlessly.