Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

Perhaps because he didn't expect a woman to say such a thing, her husband was also stunned, and then asked doubtfully: "Wife, what do you mean by this? It sounds like you know that guy very well?"

Yamamura Cao nodded in agreement: "Yes! Yes! Can you tell me in detail?"

Seeing that there was no point in hiding it any longer, the woman told them the truth.

This lady and I had a relationship with the deceased before, and they had a relationship.

However, the deceased obviously did not treat her well at the beginning. He not only committed violence against her, but also took away her savings to gamble. He was a typical bad person.

"I went through all kinds of hardships in order to break up with him. I didn't expect that when I came here with my family to play, I would actually meet this ex who is like a vampire! I'm going crazy!"

Ms. Heben seemed to have a mental breakdown and her emotions were a bit out of control.

She grabbed her hair and asked: "Can you imagine that an ex-boyfriend who has been broken up for several years would take old photos of me together and threaten me to give him a large amount of money? !”

Yamamura frowned involuntarily and asked her: "In that case, why didn't you call the police? This has constituted blackmail, and he can be sentenced to jail."

Hearing this, Ms. He glanced at her side, and her tone instantly became much calmer.

"If I call the police, my family will know about it. My husband... is very concerned about my having an affair with other men."

After glancing at her husband, who had a weak personality but slightly mean features, everyone else fell silent.

Yamamura Cao sorted out the entire case, then nodded vigorously, started to touch his chin and speculated: "Well, in my opinion, you should have a grudge against the deceased for threatening you, so you took advantage of the deceased to be alone. We made an appointment with him there when we were in Tangchi, and then took the opportunity to kill him."

Here we go again, this guy!

"Mr. Police Officer, please don't talk nonsense there! The murder weapon has not been found yet, how can you just say that I am the murderer?"

Yes, the most critical issue in this case is the murder weapon.

At present, the murder weapon has not been found, and there is not enough evidence to support the speculation of the time and method of the murder.

The two old men brought even more simple things. They only stuffed some clothes and other things into the bags. If there was anything strange, it would be a Phillips screwdriver in the small pocket outside the backpack.

"Why do you carry such a thing with you?" Yamamura Cao curiously picked up the screwdriver and observed it for a while, then casually asked the old gentleman.

I saw the old man who was still playing with a child's toy knife and said in a low voice: "Because I used to be a repairman, anyone who broke something would call me over to help. This tool can repair many furniture items with screws. I I used to carry it with me all the time, but now that I have retired, I am still used to carrying it with me.”

Yamamura Cao put it back to its original place, nodded and said: "So that's it, forgive me for being presumptuous."

Several people gathered in the hall again after looking at the room.

It's strange to say that the sunny weather in the morning has now been shrouded in dark clouds, and it looks like it will rain at any time.

Maybe it was what everyone thought, but at this time there was a loud thunder outside, which scared the timid people and hugged each other.

Yamamura Cao grabbed his hair and said cluelessly: "It's really strange. I've obviously seen the weather forecast and it said there will be no rain today..."

A kind and gentle voice intervened, and with a power that could soothe people's hearts, it slowly spread throughout the B&B.

"Not everything can be predicted. Things that can be predicted are not accidents."

Everyone looked at Bourbon.

His calm and calm look made Yamamura Cao feel like he was seeing a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

He paused for a moment, came to his senses and quickly asked: "Mr. Amuro, do you have any clues about this case?"

Bourbon turned sideways and pointed in the direction of the soup pool, "I think I'm not the only one who has a clue, there's another person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gin walked over with steady steps, his silver ponytail swaying behind him, which seemed a little lively.

After walking out of the crime scene, Gin lit a cigarette for himself, and then said to Yamamura Cao: "This should not be the first crime scene."

"Oh?" Everyone showed surprised expressions.

Especially Yamamura Cao, he tilted his head back and looked at Gin again. He did not question his previous words, but first questioned: "You are also a detective, right?"

Gin sneered coldly, smoking a cigarette and keeping silent.

Lancer, on the other hand, kept smiling, put his hand on Yamamura Cao's back, and patted him gently, "This world is already saturated with detectives. If there are more detectives, there will be no direction for those prisoners to escape. "

Seeing that the topic was about to go astray, Bourbon, who was inexplicably anxious, reminded everyone: "Have you forgotten? This B&B was newly renovated not long ago, and the floors above are still being renovated. I remember that the decoration team came yesterday. Bar?"

The owner of the B&B who had not been able to get in the conversation nodded and responded: "That's right, because they have been trying to shirk and refuse to complete the construction within the agreed time limit, so we had a big quarrel with them because of this matter. Got a fight."

"But what does this have to do with the murder?"

Gin exhaled a puff of smoke and said slowly: "Is the corridor or a certain room above painted with red paint?"

The landlady nodded quickly and replied: "Yes, there is one room. It is my room that I plan to decorate in a more retro style..."

Halfway through her words, she seemed to finally understand the meaning of Ginjiu's words, and her eyes suddenly opened wide with fear in her eyes.

"Could it be that……!"

Gin didn't give any further reaction, and the others finally thought of this and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Lancer applauded silently in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the prisoner is also an artist who likes painting work.

At this time, Yamamura Cao's face became embarrassed: "I even went to take a look in that room with my own eyes... Won't the evil spirit of the deceased follow me?!"

He was about to burst into tears.