When they came to the guest room, Miss KIT suddenly became very alert. She checked all the corners of the room to make sure there was no one before she let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" I wondered what she was doing.

"You don't understand, what does Miss Chris care about? She cares about money and status, she doesn't care so much about feelings, and maybe she'll send spies to spy on us. "MISS KIT LOOKED AT ME WITH THE EYES OF A CARING FOOL.

"Oh, then why doesn't she value feelings?" I asked her.

"Because, after the death of her parents, she was not particularly sad, but changed hands and greatly rectified the whole family, so that she is now at the top of the political triangle." Miss KIT lowered her voice.

Suddenly, the previous scene flashed through my mind, and I understood it completely.

"I guess she killed or indirectly killed her parents and sister." I looked at Miss Chris, who was welcoming her downstairs, with a deep gaze.

"Heh, you can see through it! I thought you'd be obsessed with it? Then let me tell you about your reasoning process! Miss Genius poured a glass of bourbon.

First of all, if she says "sister, I don't want to be separated from you" or something like that, it is likely that she means that I don't want to be separated from my sister. And based on what you just said, let me confirm this idea even more. She may have killed her sister by her mother, her mother by her father, and her father by the government. I uttered my reasoning, "However, her sister escaped, so Chris is an attempted murder!" ”

"Hahaha, you still found out. However, you are wrong about one thing, in fact, someone also discovered this conspiracy, but I got rid of those people, and now, you are going to be next! Miss Chris burst in.

"Wait, but why did you have to kill your sister, mother, and father?" I stared into her eyes and shouted.

"If I don't kill them, I'll die. Our family has a mysterious rule that anyone who has two daughters must get rid of one when they are fifteen years old. And I'm the one who was meant to be eliminated! You say, in the face of death, is family affection still valuable? Especially when your loved ones no longer take your life as a life! Chris said these words calmly.

"But you know your sister isn't dead." Miss KIT sighed.

"Heh, I'm sure she didn't find out about my conspiracy, after all, my acting skills are top-notch. I decided to rot this ugly secret in the grave. Chris smiled slightly, his blood-red eyes full of mystery.

"Miss Chris!" I exclaimed, I couldn't believe that the man was referring to Chris when he said that the nobleman was also burdened with murders.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you today, after all, there are still distinguished guests here. Tomorrow will be your time of death. Chris let out a wicked smile.

"Guest, who is it?" MISS KIT'S DETECTIVE POTENTIAL MAKES HER WANT TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF IT.

"That's a person you don't dare to mess with, and no one in this world should dare to mess with it." Chris replied unexpectedly.

"Someone you don't dare mess with...," I muttered repeatedly.

Miss Chris was gone, and she locked the door.

"What should we do?" I anxiously asked Miss Genius that she usually had some strange ideas.

"Let's go and see who that distinguished guest is!" Miss KIT made a playful gesture, perhaps so many times of escaping death made her immune.

"Okay, but we're locked up in this airtight place where not even a single mosquito can fly out, what are we going to do?" I asked her suspiciously.

"I thought it was useless to wear this," said Miss Genius embarrassedly, "it's this little bottle of hydrochloric acid." ”