A few books, a white mug with a cat face painted on it, a few tools on the corner of the table, a black thick leather notebook, a few half-used black marker pens in a plastic cup, that’s all on the table s things.

Bai Shuang casually picked up the top book, "Basic Theory of Mechanism", and opened it. There were neatly written notes on every page.

Bai Shuang put down the book and opened the black-covered notebook. There were no sentences on it, only a lot of symbols and numbers were recorded.

3月4日,BAC*16,3776DOP*3,255
March 3, JOL*7, 6,2376BOH*23,23654, [-]
Bai Shuang turned over a few pages, and everything was like this. The sound of stomping footsteps came from the direction of the kitchen. She calmly returned the notebook to its original position and sat back on the sofa.

"Thank you." Bai Shuang took the teacup from Li Zichuan and thanked her.

She lightly sniffed the green tea and didn't drink it. She wasn't thirsty, she just needed a reason to distract Li Zichuan for investigation.

"What's the matter, it doesn't suit your taste?" Li Zichuan couldn't help asking seeing Baishuang held the teacup in his hand and didn't drink it.

"It's just a little hot." Bai Shuang explained.

"Okay, then what do you want to ask me?" Li Zichuan folded his hands on his knees.

"I'm going to tell you the truth. I want you to repeat the story of how you met Hua Yu the day she was killed." Bai Shuang put the teacup on the table, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Can I ask the reason? According to your family's power, it should be easy to get the record. Why do you bother to ask me? Do you think I'm telling lies?" Li Zichuan rubbed a little asked the swollen eye sockets.

"No, I just think there are a lot of doubts in it. My cousin's death can't be so unclear."

Bai Shuang's gaze was like a sword, as if he wanted to pierce Li Zichuan's disguise, "If Carlos is really the one who committed the crime, why are you the only one okay?"

"I'm just lucky." But Li Zichuan looked at her frankly, without fear, as if he really had a clear conscience.

"Okay, let's ignore this question for now, I have a few questions for you to answer." Bai Shuang changed the subject.

"Please say."

"On July [-]th, the third day after Leng Huayu was murdered, the park ranger reported to the police station that a logging ax was lost." Bai Shuang stared at him, trying to see something in his eyes.

"What does this have to do with me? It might have been lost a long time ago." Li Zichuan acted calmly, as if it really had nothing to do with this matter.

Bai Shuang was not fooled by his appearance, "The ranger's tools are strictly managed, and they will be reported every seven days, so the lost time period should be between July 7th and July 6th, you Do you want to say that there is a gap of seven days, any accident may happen, and it has nothing to do with you?"

Li Zichuan didn't answer but just watched her quietly, his eyes seemed to encourage her to continue talking.

The gesture of everything under control was inexplicably uncomfortable, but Bai Shuang continued, "But it just so happened that on July 7th, the forest ranger who managed the equipment just went back to count the quantity, and that Time has not yet lost the utensil.

That is to say, the missing logging ax was actually lost between July 7 and July 10, and there was no one in the heavy rain park in those few days, and Hua Yu was killed on July 7, and the cause of death was Because some kind of sharp weapon cut off the head, I have every reason to believe that the felling ax was the tool used for the murder.

And you, Li Zichuan, are not a victim at all, you are a beheader, the murderer of six lives! "

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