She is Si Ye's favorite

Compared to Song Yu's nervousness, Si Xuanting's expression was much calmer:

"meeting."

"Are you so sure?"

"He is a killer, so he will naturally take killing me as his primary goal. The surveillance during the day has shown that he has checked the staffing of Huo's family, and today we are not here. It is the best time for him to do it. There is a saying It’s called night long and dreamy, and those who work in their line of work especially believe in it.”

After Si Xuanting calmly explained, his dark eyes fixed on a frame with an abnormal situation.

There, is the cook's room.

Song Yu also noticed it, and raised her finger to point there:

"The door is open, look, the door is open."

Si Xuanting was a little excited when he suddenly found out that his friend was real. Fortunately, the car was parked far away, otherwise the killer cook in the villa might be alarmed.

Si Xuanting glanced at the time on the monitor.

03:30am.

This is the time when people are most tired and least defensive.

On other monitoring screens, Huo Zhai is as quiet as a lake under an iceberg. It looks calm, but in reality it is treacherous.

I saw the simple and honest chef in the daytime wearing dark clothes, a peaked cap and a mask, and the white gloves on his hands looked like experienced killers.

There were not too many bodyguards arranged in the entire Huo residence, because the hospital bed was not the dying Huo Shaohuai, but Si Xuanting's confidant Ah Qin, loose defense was the best opportunity to take advantage of.

Slipping out of the servant's room in the basement, the man arrived on the first floor very smoothly. Even though he didn't meet anyone, the man was still very vigilant. He wandered around the first floor for nearly half an hour and confirmed that there was no one. Only when there is movement and stillness do we go upstairs.

"Xuan Ting, he's going to the ward soon." Song Yu pointed to the door with the handle of the two bodyguards. In the surveillance, the two bodyguards closed their eyes and were sleeping standing up:

"Are your people really sleeping or fake sleeping? Do you want to wake them up?"

"They're not asleep, they're waiting for my order." Si Xuanting said, staring at the killer's movement on the monitor, while raising his hand to pinch the invisible intercom:

"Prepare……"

Si Xuanting was about to give the order to arrest people when the killer who was halfway up the stairs suddenly stopped. After a pause of two seconds, the chef turned back and went downstairs without staying for a moment.

"What's the situation? Why did he run away?"

Song Yu asked puzzledly.

Si Xuanting narrowed his eyes dangerously, and ordered: "Catch him, don't let him escape."

In the surveillance, only a figure was seen running quickly, half a quarter of an hour later, Si Xuanting got the news that the hunt failed.

The invisible intercom was thrown onto the computer, and Si Xuanting's voice was cold:

"Escaped."

"What's going on here? Did the killer realize it was a trap?"

Song Yu guessed.

Si Xuanting raised his hand and looked back at the monitoring screen, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong:

"My people were absolutely not exposed. They didn't have my order and didn't move at all. It was more like he had received an order and gave up acting."

Song Yu also repeatedly watched the clip of the killer going upstairs, which was indeed in line with Si Xuanting's conjecture:

"Your second uncle isn't going to kill you?"

This is simply impossible. If he didn't intend to kill, why did he bribe the killer to lurk in as a chef so quickly?

"Unless Huo Bingkun knows that Huo Shaohuai in the ward is dying, otherwise, he will never give up such a good opportunity."

"But how could your second uncle know? He's not clairvoyant." Song Yu said halfway, when he suddenly remembered:

"You mean, someone tipped off tonight?"

Song Yu's guess made Si Xuanting's dark cold eyes full of sternness, and he went back to today's surveillance video again. He remembered that when he went out today, Mu Yingxue was meeting with the Lu family.

After a few moments, Si Xuanting called up the video of the conversation between Mu Yingxue and Lu Ruirui in the morning. Seeing that Lu Ruirui and Mu Yingxue were sitting together and having a happy conversation, Si Xuanting exuded a cold expression. anger comes.

He lifted his foot to get out of the car, and Song Yu chased him up from behind:

"Xuan Ting, what are you going to do?"

Si Xuanting's whole body seemed to be covered by a glacier, freezing him:

"It was Mu Yingxue who tipped off the news."

"How can you be sure?" Song Yu analyzed while following his footsteps.

"She met the Lu family today."

She didn't bring her mobile phone, so he couldn't hear what she said to Lu Ruirui, but the killer gave up at the critical moment. Only she knew that Huo Shaohuai was lying on the hospital bed and dying, so only she told Huo Bingkun, Huo Bingkun would letter.

"What if it's not? Xuan Ting, if she wants to tell, why didn't she tell Huo Bingkun until today?"

"Because she knew that Huo Bingkun sent killers, and they met in the kitchen."

Motivation, timing, connection, all match up, who else could it be if it wasn't her.

Song Yu also felt that what he said was right, but he didn't want to believe that he had read the wrong person:

"You just decided that Yingxue belonged to your second uncle? What are you going to do? Go back to the villa and kill her now?"

The word kill made Si Xuanting see President Qin who committed suicide in fear of crime. When he fell beside him, if that tragic scene were replaced by Mu Yingxue...

His eyes dimmed, and he kept secret:

"Lock it up first, and lure Huo Bingkun into the bait."

It is still useful to save her life for the time being.

Song Yu knew that he hated betrayal, even if Mu Yingxue was spared, Mu Yingxue's life would be worse than death:

"Do you remember the last time you blamed her wrongly and promised to give her a chance when something happened?"

Song Yu reminded him that Si Xuanting had stopped, Huo's house was close in front of him, a big dark house, which looked a little lifeless in the night, but the room where she lived on the third floor was lit, Si Xuanting Meifeng frowned, and pursed his lips tightly.

The way she accused him that day was still in my ears, and the man clenched his fists:

"Okay, I'll give her another chance."

Si Xuanting took out a pistol from behind his waist, Song Yu held it down and became nervous:

"what are you going to do?"

Si Xuanting pushed away his hand, raised the pistol, pointed the muzzle at the window on the second floor of Huo Zhai, and said lightly:

"Wait for her to do something to me."

"you……"

A gunshot broke the silence of the night.

Mu Yingxue was awakened by the bang. She hadn't slept soundly, but when she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of broken glass falling.

She hurriedly put on her clothes and got out of bed. The light that was on suddenly went dark. She pressed the switch nervously, but it didn't work at all, and the power was cut off.

She touched the door and heard another gunshot. In the darkness, she heard Butler Qin's voice from the second floor:

"The killer is on the first floor, everyone be careful, the killer has a gun in his hand."

Mu Yingxue heard the sound of chaotic footsteps on the second floor, and in the hall on the first floor, the sound of gunshots increased immediately. Mu Yingxue looked down from the third floor, but she couldn't see anyone, only the flames everywhere. shoot.

What's the matter?How could there be a killer?

Mu Yingxue didn't know what was going on in the battle below, but she could confirm one thing, that is, the killer came for Huo Shaohuai.