Devil characters can't be collapsed

Waking up the next day, Qin Chusheng saw Guan Siyuan getting up from the bed with a tired face, as if his energy had been sucked by something strange

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Chusheng asked worriedly.

Guan Siyuan yawned, and pulled on his slippers to wash up, "I watched Yulin Chaochao yesterday and saw three o'clock."

"..." There is no need to be so exaggerated.

In the morning, the program team prepared a hearty breakfast with a wide variety of options for free choice.

Yu Zhuo scooped up a bowl of millet porridge casually, picked up the sugar jar next to him, and planned to sprinkle sugar into the bowl.

He Lin came to Yu Zhuo's side without making a sound.

"Yu Zhuo."

It's not called "Brother" anymore.Yu Zhuo really has nothing to do with this child.

But He Lin just asked yesterday, "Why are you ignoring me when you're not angry?" It's not something Yu Zhuo would do to snub someone for no reason, let alone this person is He Lin.

So Yu Zhuo let out a "hmm" as a response.

After a few seconds, He Lin called out again.

"What are you doing?" Yu Zhuo didn't look at him, and scooped up a large spoonful of sugar with a spoon, ready to sprinkle it in a little bit.

He Lin kindly recalled last night for him: "You said you would treat me to candy today."

Yu Zhuo can't hear the word "sugar" now, he always thinks about what happened a few days ago.

——On that night listening to the waves by the sea, someone once asked him for candy, and then kissed his red mole.

His ears turned red all of a sudden.

"Where's the sugar?" He Lin's tone was very flat, without any ups and downs, but the pronunciation was very clear, and every word was drawn out.

Yu Zhuo shook his hand, lost control of the dosage, and sprinkled a lot of sugar into it.

He conveniently stuffed this bowl of over-sweet millet porridge into He Lin's hands, "Eat yours."

Guan Siyuan and Qin Chusheng looked at each other, and both showed "I've got it" expressions.

They even made a "fish scales are real" mouth shape in the blind spot of the camera.

- so fucking true!

Today's recording task starts after breakfast.

"This is the last round of evidence collection." The director said, "This round will take longer, and you can go anywhere. After this round is over, it will be the last identification. After the voting is over, we will announce the murderer and the winner. , and then send everyone the integrated version of the script, and then perform a real interpretation."

Yesterday they speculated that Mrs. Chi might have poisoned Jiang Fuhao to death, and now they all wanted to find further evidence, and they all went to Mrs. Chi's room.

"Come on," Chi Zihao yelled from the side, "Think about it carefully, why did I stab him twice when I poisoned him? Is there any point in covering up like this?"

"Senior, don't talk yet," Lin Weijing pretended to say a classic line, "You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."

Yu Zhuo also went to Mrs. Chi's place for a while, and then backed out after finding it meaningless.

He picked a room he hadn't looked for before, Song lover's room.

Lover Song's room still had familiar furnishings, and there was an abortion report in the drawer.

There are also some fruits on the table, and a fruit knife is placed next to the fruit bowl.

Yu Zhuo walked forward, held the handle of the knife and held it in front of his eyes, and found that there were some dark red blood stains on the side of the scabbard that covered the blade, and it was a little loose, which seemed not suitable for the size of the knife.

The size of the scabbard is only slightly larger than a fruit knife, so you can't see it unless you look carefully.This is an extremely small detail, no wonder people have ignored this detail before.

He looked at the fruit knife thoughtfully.

As if wanting to prove something, he came to the scene of the crime with the scabbard of the fruit knife.

He squatted down in front of Jiang Fuhao's corpse puppet, pulled out the knife stuck in his chest without saying a word, and then inserted it into the scabbard brought out from Song lover's room.

— it fits perfectly!

This can undoubtedly lead to a guess - it is very likely that Song lover stabbed the knife.

At the same time, He Lin did not go to Mrs. Chi's room to squeeze, but went to Teacher Lin's room.

Teacher Lin's room is very tidy and there are not many things. From the square quilts he folded, it can be seen that this person behaves in an orderly manner.

Like Reporter Guan, Teacher Lin is an overlooked character, because this person's motive for killing seems less serious than that of others, except for the one that Guan Siyuan found in his room with the words "I will definitely help you "Revenge" diary, and there seems to be no other discovery.

He Lin opened the drawer, and it was still the same diary.

Guan Siyuan only noticed the most intense part of the conflict, but turned forward, there were some other words in front.

【I became Jiang Qi's tutor.He is blind, haha, Fuhao Jiang deserves to have such a son! 】

【I didn't expect that Gu Xun fell in love with Jiang Qi, and they were together! 】

【Mr. Gu, I will never forget your kindness to me...】

He Lin put down the diary in his hand. This evidence is useless to him. He is assumed to be a blind person in the script. What he sees now can only be used to assist speculation, and cannot be used as evidence when identifying the murderer.

There is also a computer on the table in the room, which basically contains some recordings. When Guan Siyuan searched last time, he probably didn't find anything useful, so he skipped it.

He Lin discovered that the name of one of the recordings was the familiar Chopin's "Torrent".

He Lin frowned, and clicked on the recording.

It is an extremely smooth piano piece, much better than Gu Xun's three-legged cat.

But the timing is wrong.

"Torrent" is about 2 minutes long, and this recording is 8 minutes long.

He Lin directly dragged the progress bar to 2 minutes later.

"Cough." In the audio, Teacher Lin coughed a few times, "I want to record my last words here."

"Mr. Gu has kindness to me. The reason why I was able to embark on the road of music is because of Mr. Gu's sponsorship...Jiang Fuhao planned to frame Mr. Gu back then, Jiang Fuhao deserves to die!"

"Gu Xun, you let me down too much. You are sorry Mr. Gu. The Chopin I taught you ten years ago was used by you to curry favor with Fuhao Jiang's son!"

"I will kill Jiang Fuhao and then commit suicide, please do it yourself!"

Teacher Lin has an enmity with Jiang Fuhao.

Because the benefactor of Lin Family Education was killed by Jiang Fuhao.

His benefactor was named Gu.

Gu Xun is also surnamed Gu.

……

After the evidence collection, the final round of communication began.

"It's not poison." He Lin said.

Seeing that it was rare for someone to say it wasn't him, Chi Zihao was so moved that he almost burst into tears, "Yes, how could it be me."

"Assuming that Reporter Guan's news was written in collusion with Mrs. Chi, and the title of the news was 'Rich Jiang committed suicide at a party', only being poisoned to death would fit the title," He Lin said succinctly, "If you want Fake 'suicide', there is no need to insert two more knives."

This makes sense, if Mrs. Chi used the knife wound to cover up the poisoning, then the press release that had colluded with Yu Ji in advance should not have written the word "suicide".

Song Baizhou said at this time: "Not necessarily, it may be that he was almost dead after taking the poison, and then someone came to stab him with a knife. Besides, the press release of the reporter is a draft, which can be revised according to the reality at any time," Jiang Fuhao said at the party. Wouldn't it be more arousing public sympathy for Mrs. Chi?"

"Why do I always have a feeling," Qin Chusheng said softly, "You've been leading everyone to poison?"

Song Baizhou laughed twice, "How can it be, isn't this a normal communication."

"I found a scabbard in my lover's room." Yu Zhuo said, "It's the scabbard for the knife on Fuhao Jiang's chest."

"The knife of the rich man in Assassin belongs to his lover."

The lover is the murderer?

The plot was reversed again, and people once again shifted their attention from the poisonous killing to the knife wound.

"It's also possible that someone else used his knife to kill people," Jia Zhiyang said, "it doesn't have to be the knife he used himself..."

"No." Yu Zhuo looked at Song Baizhou, "If it wasn't for him, how did this person get the lover's knife, and how did he take the scabbard to the scene of the crime, and take it back and hide it after it was stained with blood?"

The blood on the scabbard shows that it has been in and out of the scene of the crime, and deliberately putting a similar scabbard on the fruit knife can be regarded as evidence of the lover's cover-up.

"You stabbed that knife in the abdomen." He Lin came to a conclusion.

"Fuck." Lin Weijing exclaimed.

There was silence for about 1 minute.

"...Yes, I stabbed him. But the one in the stomach."

Song Baizhou's lover script is written like this:

【Trip, my plan can start to be implemented.I picked up the knife and stabbed Jiang Fuhao vigorously. He was struggling and soon lost his strength.I thought to myself, it should be a success. 】

[It seems that someone is about to come out, I heard some noises, I was very flustered, and ran away in a hurry, even forgetting to take the knife. 】

Song Baizhou had been hiding something, but if he continued to hide it like this, everyone would think that he was the murderer.

"Well, let me put it this way," Song Baizhou said helplessly, "that is to say, I only got stabbed once, and this knife was not fatal."

"After I stabbed Fuhao Jiang in the stomach, another person came over to make up for it."

Everyone frowned after hearing his words.

"You said you only got stabbed once," Lin Weijing said suspiciously, "How do you prove it?"

"The rules of the game are explained," Qin Chusheng also said, "The murderer can lie."

Killers can lie.

In other words, Song Baizhou was probably misleading others that the real fatal second stabbing was done by someone else.

How can we prove that the two swords were not done by one person?

Song Baizhou's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he really had no evidence to prove it.

"...how can a person prove something he didn't do?"

"Okay, since you said there was a second person," Guan Siyuan suggested, "let's all talk about what we did after the trip."

"Let me tell you first. After chatting with Mrs. Chi, I sent her the newly taken photos, and then tripped. We were talking about something that is not suitable for turning on the light, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Only go out when there is movement."

"I really didn't poison myself," Chi Zihao raised his hand, "I felt very angry looking at those photos, I thought about it for a long time while chatting with Reporter Guan, and I was about to go out to have a showdown with Jiang Fuhao, who knew he would die gone."

"I thought it was a power outage," Lin Weijing said, "so I decided to find a candle to light it."

Qin Chusheng recalled what was written in the script, "Secretary Jia and I were talking, and we thought it was strange when the switch suddenly tripped. I only went out when I heard the noise. At that time, Fuhao Jiang was already dead."

"After the trip, I told Jiang Qi to go out and check the switch," Yu Zhuo said, "but I came back soon. This Jiang Qi can testify."

Jiang Qi can indeed testify.

[Gu Xun went out. 】

[I heard some movement outside, so I went out. 】

[The piano sounds again. 】

[It's Gu Xun who's back. 】

"I did hear the familiar piano sound." He Lin said.

Secretary Jia and Qin Qianjin can be each other's alibi.

Mrs. Chi and Reporter Guan can also provide each other's alibi.

Jiang Qi can be Gu Xun's alibi.

The only ones who couldn't provide an alibi were lovers and tutors.

"Is there really a second person?" Guan Siyuan began to doubt what Song Baizhou said, "Is it you who stabbed someone twice?"

Song Baizhou shrugged, "I don't need it! I said I was nervous so I didn't even take the knife away. How could I remember to make another knife to kill him completely?"

"There is not only a second person." He Lin said suddenly, "There is also a second knife."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at He Lin with wide eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"A second knife?"

"Apart from Jiang Fuhao's lover's knife...is there another knife?"

"The shape of the blood on the lower right corner of Jiang Fuhao's clothes indicates that someone wiped the knife with his clothes." He Lin said, "If it is the same knife, there is no need to wipe it clean before stabbing the heart."

"—Unless there is another knife, that knife is the real murder weapon."

Clean up the other knife, and then use the knife left by the lover to insert it back into the heart and frame it.

Everyone thought for more than ten seconds before someone answered, "Even if what you said is correct, where is the other knife?"

"He used the knife that was on the table."

At the scene of the crime, on the long table, in front of Fuhao Jiang’s seat, there were still those foods, expensive red wine, juicy steak, delicious salmon sashimi, but this time, everyone noticed the knife stuck in the ice .

Only then did Jia Zhiyang understand why He Lin had been staring at the food that day. It turned out that he was not looking at the food at all, but at the knife stuck in the salmon sashimi ice tray!

The knife was stuck in the ice, and as the ice melted, all traces left on it were washed away.

At this moment, He Lin said with confidence in his hands, "I know who the murderer is."