I played the devil's game with Yang Shou, and I got into the soul with one shot!

Buying a guitar was a bit threatening to Su Yi.

After all, the murder weapon was a guitar, but there was nothing I could do at the time. This thing was in my car and I couldn't deal with it at will.

It's really disgusting.

Who could have known that a body killed by a guitar would suddenly appear in the venue, and that the guitar itself could walk and come to the backstage lounge by itself.

Guitar... have you recognized your master? I even doubt that you have an instrument soul.

Can't we just stay in the car and rest? Why do we have to come out and hang out?

The police could easily understand that he needed a new guitar because he had killed someone with his old guitar.

“Why buy a new guitar when you already had one?”

When Carl asked this question.

Su Yi actually had an answer in his mind. He could just say that the guitar was missing. If it was missing, he naturally had to buy a new one.

After all, the guitar appeared inexplicably in the backstage lounge.

No one knew why he appeared there. If the surveillance video showed him, he wouldn't have to interrogate him. He could just find the man directly.

So, no one knew that my blood-stained guitar appeared in the backstage lounge.

This means that no one knows that I have seen the guitar in the car before!

Instead, it gave Su Yi a perfect excuse.

But just when he was about to say it, he finally came to his senses. Carl seemed to have asked an extremely serious question inadvertently.

He won't hook me again, will he?

Since entering the door, Karl has been comforting himself, and even agreed with himself on the conditions for going out in advance.

This is all about letting down one's guard.

Now he asks about the guitar even though he knows the answer...

It seems like it's normal to ask questions in order, but in fact it may be a landmine buried for yourself.

What if he had seen the guitar in his car...

No way...it can't be what I think...

Su Yi's brain was still muddy, but fortunately it had recovered a little.

Isn't this exactly what Zhou Yiqing wanted to verify before, whether he was lying in this serial murder case.

Once you lie, you will be suspected!

"The string is broken."

"Ok?"

"Because the string was broken, I bought a new one." Su Yi responded calmly.

He didn't know whether the guitar strings had been broken earlier, but the blood-stained guitar at the crime scene was broken and could not be broken again.

If that’s the case, this should be the reason!

Although the reason of broken strings is more far-fetched than the excuse of lost guitar, the strings are broken and the guitar is damaged somewhere, so he just buys a guitar. Su Baiqing is a rich man with a net worth of over 100 million.

Anyway, the blood-stained guitar now has some chips on it.

Although it is far-fetched,

That seemingly perfect excuse may very well fall into the trap of someone with ulterior motives.

If it is really what I think, then K is really screwing over!

This is total bullshit!

Not only is he meticulous, but he is also someone who can accomplish great things without being fussy about small details.

This kind of person... is the most difficult to deal with...

"I see. Okay, now let's talk about the second condition, how about it?" Carl's smile became even brighter, and he didn't continue to ask Su Yi why he had to buy a new guitar just because the string broke. This was no longer important to him.

"You go ahead." Su Yi deliberately left Karl an opening. He was waiting for Karl to ask further questions, but he didn't expect him to directly end the topic.

After Su Yi finished explaining the problem with the guitar, the sweat on his back had soaked his sweater.

My head is getting heavier...

I knew that Carl had no good intentions. What did he mean by sleeping for 8 hours? I was probably woken up just after I lay down...

Fatigue and a very bad condition, coupled with a comfortable environment, appropriate conversation, and a promise to leave in advance, easily made Su Yi's tense feeling disappear.

He and Zhou Yiqing used two extremes.

Zhou Yiqing wanted to keep his mind tight and not relax at all, so that he could finally deliver a fatal blow under high pressure.

Karl took advantage of Zhou Yiqing's tired brain, allowing himself to relax and reach the most comfortable state, thus inadvertently getting his words out of him.

It was almost like that, I could have fallen into Carl's trap!

"After we got out, we were inseparable and lived together."

"..." It was Su Yi's turn to be silent.

"I have two questions for you. First, facing these concentrated clues, do you want to prove that you are not X?" Carl looked directly at Su Yi.

"of course."

"Second, do you want to find the real X?"

"I don't have a second answer to this kind of question." Su Yi said lightly.

"That's great, since we have the same goal, we'll live together for 7 days after we get out."

Seeing Su Yi looking at him with strange eyes, Karl raised his eyebrows.

"Why, I also want to prove that you are not X, and I also want to find the real X. As a detective, is this weird?"

"I live with you. First of all, I will eat, sleep and travel with you. If X commits a crime, I can prove your innocence. Of course, more importantly, I want to protect your safety. You are being targeted by X, so naturally you are in great danger. With me here, working with the police, I can at least guarantee your safety to a certain extent."

"Secondly, my goal is to find X and find the murderer within seven days. Since you have the same idea, how about working with me and trying to find X?"

Su Yi had to say that Karl was right and he had no way of refusing.

His reasons were so sufficient that they even had the meaning of ensuring his own safety...

It would be irrational for me to refuse.

What's more, Su Yi didn't want to refuse. The mission was to clear himself of suspicion. It didn't mean that if X couldn't be caught, his suspicion would slowly disappear. On the contrary, it might become bigger and bigger.

If I really am X, then murders will definitely not show up on the surveillance video. If possible, the next time X commits a crime, if Carl stays with me, I can clear myself of most suspicion. Why not do it?

This is a beautiful thing!

"I promise to stay with you for 7 days."

"There's one more, arrest X!" Carl said with a smile, "As a doctor of psychology, I think you're quite suitable to be a detective."

Before Su Yi could speak, Karl continued with a smile.

"Being a detective is also very interesting. It is a pleasure to solve the puzzles left by the criminals one by one."

"For example, let's say there is a dead body that appears in the front row of a party for no apparent reason and has not been discovered by others. How did he do that?"

Isn't it just this case that we are talking about? Su Yi did not comment. He did not want to express any opinion on whether being a detective was fun or not. Playing ordinary games might be fun, but would it still be fun to play a detective game where you bet your life?

Su Yi asked himself, he had been participating in this kind of game all along, there was nothing interesting or not interesting about it, it was just for survival...

"How did a body suddenly appear there? The police couldn't find the reason even after watching the surveillance video."

"Then let me tell you a possibility, and you can listen to it." Carl said slowly with a smile.

"After killing the man, the murderer immediately put the body in a sturdy and moisture-proof guitar bag and carried him out."

"The surveillance camera will capture it at this time, but it doesn't matter. It's not a big deal. If you have an excellent hacker partner, he can solve it perfectly for you. Or the murderer may be a team, and there will be a lot of people to protect the murderer."

"Afterwards, the murderer and his team came to the venue carrying guitars, and they sat in the same row in each row."

"Because there was a large gap between the bottom of the front and back seats, the murderer who was carrying the guitar-carrying corpse kicked the guitar bag to the next companion."

"More than a dozen accomplices went back and forth like this. After the party started, under dim lights, no one would notice this scene at all."

"And at the end the power went out... the accomplice who was already sitting in the first seat shook the open guitar bag and then took the guitar bag away."

"It's done. Something that seems incredible can be accomplished with the cooperation of a criminal team."

"Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility of being discovered, nor can we rule out the possibility that details and clues will be discovered."

"But now... it seems that no one has noticed all this..."

The more Su Yi listened, the more he felt something was wrong, until Karl said the last sentence...

None of this was discovered. Was he describing the process of committing a crime?

“This is the right!”

“And some people may now have incredible rights that no one else in the world has ever had.”

“They can do it more easily.”

"You, what exactly do you want to say?" Su Yi frowned. He felt that what he had thought about before was coming true!

"What I want to say is that I was the one who moved Ling Zhengfeng's body to the party." Carl gave an ambiguous smile.

"What... did you say?" Su Yi's heart sank, but he pretended to be stunned.

"Detective Carl, what are you talking about?" Xia Shi also stared at Carl in disbelief.

"I mean, I was the one who turned off the power."

"I was the one who personally brought the blood-stained guitar to your backstage room." Carl stared at Su Yi without looking away.

Karl’s words, spoken lightly, echoed in Xia Shi’s heart like an explosion.

"what!"