Chapter 122: Manner

But before I could finish the analysis, I heard a "bang" because my whole back was hitting the cabinet.

I frowned secretly and was about to stand up. At this moment, the man in a black raincoat suddenly came to me and grabbed my neck with his right hand.

This action is so violent, and it instantly pinched me out of breath.

I could only look at him with wide eyes, but he was wearing such a white mask that I couldn't see him clearly.

After I seriously recalled it, I looked at him and said with a wry smile: "Heh, you must have something to do with Zheng Lin, right?" You came back to take revenge because of Zheng Lin. ”

Hearing me say this, the man in the raincoat increased the force on his hand, making me feel that I was one step closer to death in an instant.

But I just closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.

At this time, the man in the raincoat suddenly reduced the force in his hand. Even, that power disappeared completely.

What's going on? Shouldn't he be trying to strangle me? Why did you suddenly withdraw your hand?

Just when I couldn't figure it out, I opened my eyes, only to see that he was nowhere to be found.

I took a long breath and turned my head to look at Ye Huancheng who was lying on the ground. I didn't know if Ye Huancheng was killed by him, so I ran over quickly and reached out to probe his snort.

I found that Ye Huancheng still had a snort, and I was relieved.

However, by this time, the white shirt was nowhere to be found. Depending on the situation, it may have been taken away by the mysterious person.

When I turned around, I saw that the two security guards had just arrived and asked, "Did you see any suspicious people just now?" ”

One of the security guards shook his head, while the other nodded.

The security guard who shook his head probably didn't want to get into trouble, so he was lying. I ignored him, and instead turned my head away, staring only at the nodding security guard.

Under my pressure, he finally said what he saw: "A man in a black raincoat." I just ran over like that. ”

I replied with an "um" and began to lower my gaze and fall into deep thought. In fact, I seem to have some entanglements in my heart at this time, because I feel that the murderer is related to Zheng Lin's affairs, and I feel that he may be deliberately confusing his vision by doing this.

Because it's not like his way to do it so lightly, right?

I remembered when I was depressed and he had contacted me on the phone so many times, and it was the same number, so I pulled out my phone and called him.

After listening to several "beeps", I heard the other person answer the phone.

His rather dry and cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "You actually took the initiative to call me?" ”

"Yes. I just stepped on that shirt so many times, and you pushed me as soon as you came over, it looks like that shirt is important, right? ”

"Huh." He didn't answer me.

I asked again, "What is the relationship between you and Zheng Lin?" She was an orphan. ”

Hearing this, there was a "whew" on the other end of the phone. It was a sigh, but it was so loud that there was something annoying about the person who could hear it.

But this sigh sounded familiar to me, as if I had heard it somewhere. Anyway, I have a gut feeling that there is such a person, who seems to sigh like this.

Just as I was secretly analyzing, he on the other end of the phone took the initiative to speak up and said to me: "I suddenly want to tell you, you'd better leave this matter alone, because your way has disappointed me, and I can't promise that I will do anything." ”

"My way?" I asked.

I wonder what way I am? Is it possible to follow his layout in everything? I'm afraid I'm too stupid!

And in that case, there's an 80% chance that I won't find the murderer.

Just as I was pondering, he said to me again, "You're provoking me at all, you know it." I guess you guessed who I am, right? So I advise you to hurry up now. ”

Hearing this, I suddenly remembered what I had speculated with Wang Qiuyue before: The reason why this murderer has never dealt a heavy hand to me is actually very likely to use me as his scapegoat.

Am I such an honest idiot? Hehe, I won't be so aggrieved to take the blame for others.

So I pinched Ye Huancheng's people hard, hoping that Ye Huancheng would wake up soon and accompany me to find out the truth.

But Ye Huancheng slept like a pig after fainting, no matter how I pinched others, he just wouldn't wake up.

It's really a headache for me.

In desperation, I had no choice but to hand him over to these two security guards. Because I thought: his identity is a police officer, these two security guards should not do anything to him, but will take good care of him.

As I expected, when they heard that I had entrusted Ye Huancheng to them, they not only did not seem very embarrassed, but accepted Ye Huancheng very enthusiastically.

Then, I set out on my own adventure in this mansion.

Where do I start?

I decided to call the killer first and contact him, thinking that I might be able to analyze his location: "Hey, you just pushed me and choked me by the neck, but why didn't you just kill me?" ”

After the murderer was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, he replied to the question: "You are really not afraid of death, if I were you, I would have left now." ”

"What is it to sacrifice my own life for the sake of truth, for justice?" I pretended to be relaxed and talked to him as I listened intently and heard the sound of the wind beside him.

This guy must be standing next to some exhaust fan, right? I wasn't sure, but I decided to look for it as close as I could.

At present, he is most likely staying on the rooftop, and the whirring wind is extremely likely to be the night wind on the rooftop.

He pondered for a long time before he said to me, "Even if you find me, so what? Can you beat me? You don't have any chances, will you kill me? You won't, because you simply don't have that guts. ”

"But I'll let the truth come out and understand the story." I said confidently.

His attitude suddenly changed, and his cold voice became a little softer: "What do you want to know?" ”

"That's why you're doing this? There is a reason for everything, and there must be your own reasons behind what you do so much. Eighty percent of them have enmity with Zhuang, right? But if it's because of Zhuang Tong's lover Zheng Lin back then, it's hard to say. ”