I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

It was the six people's turn to ask Xie Qi questions again.

This time the question was very critical, and it was also what they had been trying to figure out.

Finally, it was decided that Saul would ask the question.

"Stoke and Brussels, did you kill them?"

Everyone present held their breath. Once this question was confirmed, it would mean that the person in front of them was indeed a cold-blooded murderer, and the friendly look before was all fake.

They didn't have to wait too long. When Xie Qi heard the question, he didn't hesitate and blurted out: "Not all~"

He was very honest, and he put his hand on his chin in some distress, chattering like he was complaining about being stolen:

"You don't know, the night before yesterday I had prepared a midnight snack in the kitchen, thinking that I could treat the guest well when he came, but after the time passed, no one came, so I had to go upstairs to see if there was any problem. Oh my God! When I walked in, I found that the guest had been killed, and blood was flowing from his neck!"

Xie Qi danced with joy, as if he wanted to vividly describe the scene at that time to everyone.

"The ground was full of them. At that time, I thought I had to deal with the body, otherwise I would scare the guests the next day, so I took the guest away and put him away."

Although Xie Qi tried hard to make him look like a victim, the logic in it was really incomprehensible.

Wouldn't ordinary people call for help the first time they found a body?

Who would not want others to find a body first?

This is obviously the logic of the murderer!

Facing the questioning eyes of everyone, Xie Qi continued:

"As for the second guest, I did kill him."

"???"

[? ? ? ]

[No, brother, are you so honest? ]

[The chef is really principled. He won't lie if he says he won't lie. ]

[Is this going to be open? I like it hehe]

Unlike the barrage of watching a play, the murderer who exposed his identity on the spot stood in front of them, and they couldn't escape. This feeling is not experienced by ordinary people.

Bailey swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to shout like before.

Everyone was stunned by Xie Qi's amazing self-explosion and didn't dare to speak again.

Only Phil's face darkened for a moment, and then he returned to his normal expression and said, "You admitted that you killed Brussels, but you said you didn't kill Stoke. Could it be that someone else killed someone in the villa?"

The audience in the live broadcast room admired his courage and dared to ask questions in this situation.

[If this person is the anchor, I will pay attention to him. Very brave young man. ]

[Why do I feel that he won't survive to the end? Didn't you see that the most jumpy ones died in the past two days? He should reduce his presence like those women, and he may survive to the end. ]

[This rich second generation is not simple. I saw that he hid a knife on his body when he was in the kitchen before. Don't let the chef be killed! ]

It's a pity that they have finished asking questions this round, and Xie Qi started to ask questions.

"Don't worry, we'll find out slowly. It's my turn again. So, the third question is--"

"Have you killed anyone with your own hands?"

This question made the atmosphere among the crowd even more tense.

Song Nan's eyelids trembled, and he tilted his head slightly without making a sound.

Phil still looked careless, with his hands crossed behind his head.

Sol had an ugly look on his face, with his hands clenched into fists.

Bailey frequently pushed his glasses and pursed his lips tightly.

Xie Qi smiled and swept across the crowd, his eyes fell on Sophia, who was still lowering her head.

"No one spoke first, so let's go in order, young lady with blonde hair, shall we start with you?"

Sophia trembled, her voice like a mosquito's hum: "I, I haven't killed anyone..."

"Tsk--" Phil laughed, but didn't say anything else.

"You, what are you laughing at! I'm telling the truth! I haven't killed anyone with my own hands!"

Sophia directly pointed out the key point of this question.

She really hadn't killed anyone 'personally', after all, she was just an accomplice, she couldn't do such a thing as killing.

Xie Qi nodded, indicating that he believed her words.

Then it was Annie, who was very quiet today, and didn't say much now, just saying that she hadn't killed anyone.

Next was Bailey, who said with a slightly trembling voice: "I, I haven't killed anyone 'personally' either."

Hearing him say this, everyone understood that he was the same as Sophia, even if he hadn't killed anyone personally, someone had died because of him.

And they were not lying, after all, the question was about doing it personally (key point).

Then it was Song Nan, she clasped her hands and said calmly: "I have killed."

!!! !!!

Hearing her words, the others were stunned.

In their minds, this female captain was considered a very decent person, but they didn't expect that she had killed someone?

But this was not the time to ask questions, the others were just agitated for a while, and then they calmed down.

Xie Qi also smiled and continued the game.

Phil stared at Song Nan with a bored look on his face, and when it was his turn, he also said casually: "Killed."

His words were different from his expression, and the others were dizzy again.

"What? You killed someone? Then why do you always target me?"

Sophia was the first to attack, she had long been dissatisfied with this rich second generation.

Before, it was because she had a handle on the other party that she temporarily restrained her edge, who would have thought that the other party was worse than herself!

Then what qualifications does he have to despise himself all day long?

Even Bailey, Song Nan, and Sol looked sideways, and Bailey couldn't help but wonder if Stoke was killed by Phil?

Ignoring Sophia's provocation, Phil didn't mean to explain, and just raised his chin to let Sol continue.

Sol received his signal and temporarily suppressed his doubts, and replied: "I did kill someone, but it happened when I was in the army."

Everyone guessed what he said, and no one cared that he had killed someone.

Everyone finished answering and waited for Xie Qi's final judgment.

Song Nan's heart was pounding, and she felt that the chef's eyes seemed to fall on her. Could he really tell who lied?

But fortunately, the other party immediately agreed to the next round of questions and answers, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The next question was asked by Annie to Xie Qi.

They had not discussed this question in advance, and everyone else wanted to know what she would ask.

Annie put the black hair behind her ears, revealing a delicate face.

She looked at Xie Qi calmly and said, "What I want to ask is, is the thing hanging in the kitchen a sheep's intestine?"

Before everyone got out of the topic of murder, they had to face such a heavy question again.

Last night, they all knew that Sol and the other two found something that looked like a sheep's large intestine in the kitchen. At that time, they thought that the room was too dark and they saw it wrong.

But now they know that the chef did kill someone, which means they were not wrong at that time?

Compared with the chef killing people, they want to know why the intestines were placed in the kitchen?

The bad premonition made several people have some gastric juice.

Seeing that the guests all looked unhappy, Xie Qi clenched his fist and knocked it on his palm, "So the decoration was pulled off by the guest. I thought there was a thief in the kitchen."

After saying this with a hint of meaning, he smiled and waved his hand and said, "That's a decoration. I specially asked Nicarus to help hang it up. Don't you think it looks good?"

Hearing that he said it was just for decoration, the other people's jumping temples relaxed and comforted themselves that they thought too much.

But only Annie was still staring at Xie Qi, knowing that the other party was avoiding the main point and actually didn't answer her question at all.

She stroked her slender fingers in her palm a few times, then clenched her fist and wrapped her index finger in it.

"Next, it's my turn to ask questions~"

Xie Qi's eyes were a little red, and his breathing became a little rapid.

"So, the fourth question is-"

"When did I start lying?"