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Before the final concentrated discussion started, Xiao Ling decided to check everyone's house.

When he passed by Qi Yu, he tugged at Qi Yu's arm: "Let's go, stay with me."

Qi Yu shook his arm first, and then reacted: "Are you suspicious of me, so you put me under your nose?"

According to past practice, at the end of the show, the detective will approach the most suspected player to observe whether the player has the murderer card.

To get the murderer card, the gameplay is definitely different from that of civilians.

Therefore, when some detectives really have no clue, they will determine who the murderer is by observing the player's status.

Thinking of this, Qi Yu felt that he had succeeded in leading the rhythm, Xiao Ling really thought that he was the murderer, so he followed, saying: "Since you want someone to accompany you and we are in a group, I will kindly accompany you. "

Xiao Ling shook his head: "This has nothing to do with Tuan."

Because you are my stupid son.

Qi Yu felt that he was done, and happily followed Xiao Ling to explore the room.

Xiao Ling first went to the deceased's room, the Tianzi room in the west building, which was where Xiao Ling was supposed to stay.

Xiao Ling found that the internal layout of each room was almost the same, very similar, like the deceased's room only had a lot of books, and the desk was covered with the books he was reading, which showed that the deceased was indeed studying hard.

Xiao Ling advised Qi Yu: "That's why his grades are better than yours. In everything, you should think about your own mistakes instead of envying others."

Qi Yu: "..."

Why do you sound like an old man training his son!

Xiao Ling flipped through all the books on the bookshelf, and picked up a book that was on the desk. It said "Flower Illustrated Book". After flipping through a few pages, he thought for a while and sighed: "So that And a poor kid."

"What's wrong with this book?" Qi Yu brought it over and flipped through it for a long time, but he didn't understand it, so he didn't care, "You said just now that he is eager to learn, you see, he is also a fisherman, what "Flower Illustrated Book" is for the exam .”

"Yeah, you also said that since he is trying to be the No. [-] scholar, why does he need to read this illustrated book?"

Xiao Ling spoke casually, carefully observing every detail of the room with his eyes.

Qi Yu was inspired by Xiao Ling, and began to try to reason: "Did he drop a pot of blue flowers around him when he died?"

Xiao Ling encouraged: "Well, the thinking is correct, keep thinking."

Xiao Ling left the Tianzi room in the west building and entered the Dizi room, which was the room of Shopkeeper Li.

Behind him, Qi Yu began to be led by Xiao Ling to continue thinking: "Then does this flower have something to do with Shao Qian? Or did he buy the flower himself?"

Shopkeeper Li's room has a lot of food. Xiao Ling looked through them one by one, and answered Qi Yu: "If I say, you are already close to the answer? At noon today, there was a light rain, and the deceased's There are wet mud marks on the soles."

There are various tea bottles and books on tea research in the shopkeeper Li's room.

Qi Yu felt that his brain was going to be glued together: "You mean he went out at noon? What is he doing? Oh... flowers! He is going to buy flowers!"

Xiao Ling: "Well, children can be taught."

"But why is he buying flowers?" Qi Yu didn't understand again.

Xiao Ling opened Li Jianling's cabinet and found a few pieces of paper, which were the medical records that Li Jianling had seen the doctor before. People are not what they seem.”

Qi Yu: "Huh?"

Xiao Ling: "Of course, you're not, you're the same outside and inside."

I didn't understand it, but I felt it was a compliment, Qi Yu smiled and was very proud: "Of course, I have always been so open!"

A director in the director's room couldn't help complaining to the monitor screen: "Isn't Xiao Ling saying that you are as stupid as you appear?!"

Xiao Chengzi seemed to have discovered a new world: "I think Xiao Ling has been standing with Qi Yu since he recognized his relatives, and he has a feeling of being a loving father and a filial son, is it true?"

"Xiao Ling is so into the show, I seem to be watching a clever old father and a detective with a silly son as an assistant..."

"How can I see a sense of CP?"

"Everything can be CP, it's amazing."

……

After seeing the rooms of Qi Yu, Shao Qian, and Hua Luo one after another, Xiao Ling came to the scene of the crime for the last time - Yang Miao's room.

The dead were still lying on the ground.

Xiao Ling squatted down and checked his fatal wound again. When he saw that the NPC who played the role of the deceased insisted on keeping still and pretending to be dead, he couldn't help but care: "You've been lying down for more than two hours, so you're not tired. ?"

The deceased: "..." I am a corpse, I am a corpse, I am just a corpse!

Qi Yu leaned against the door, his mind was still thinking about the purchase of flowers by the deceased, he reacted very slowly when thinking.

It's like Xiao Ling has already driven to the finish line, but he is still trying to start it.

He couldn't keep up with Xiao Ling's rhythm at all, but for some reason, Qi Yu was inexplicably led by Xiao Ling to have a little fun of "using his brain".

Qi Yu looked at Xiao Ling by the window, frowned and said: "Don't turn around, I'm dizzy, what are you doing?"

"Well... I just think it's a little unreasonable." Xiao Ling walked around the room a few more times.

"What's unreasonable?" Qi Yu really didn't understand why Xiao Ling was talking about it.

"I can't say, this room makes me feel very unreasonable."

Xiao Ling began to turn through Yang Miao's drawers one by one.

Qi Yu stepped forward and took a closer look at the room, and said, "What's unreasonable? Aren't they all the same house? Beds, stools, chairs, windows... why are you so suspicious!"

"Yes, it's all the same... Oh, so that's how it is." Xiao Ling paused suddenly, his eyes lit up, "So it was done this way."

Xiao Ling walked in front of Qi Yu, smiled and praised, "You're not that stupid."

Qi Yu: "..."

...Believe it or not, I will go to Weibo and start a trumpet to scold you after recording the show today!

……

In the director's room, Xiao Chengzi watched this scene attentively, and said in surprise, "Xiao Ling solved the case?!"

"How should I put it... This scene really reminded me of a song." The assistant director sang intoxicatedly, "'A careless speech clears up my doubts'..."

Another director immediately picked up: "'An inexplicable impulse, let me continue to pursue'...It's over, what should I do if I really want to invest in father and son CP?!"

"Hey, our show is called "It's Your Turn This Time", not "Young Detective Xiao Ling"!"

Fang Qian, who hadn't spoken much, smiled this time: "I think this recording is coming to an end."

……

In the end, Xiao Ling also found a medical record in Yang Miao's room, and he carefully put it away.

"Let's go."

Qi Yu: "Why?"

"Go and gather everyone." Xiao Ling smiled slightly, "I'm going to identify the murderer."

Qi Yu: "!"

Are you going to identify yourself so soon?Then he must act very embarrassed, especially wronged, and the barrage will definitely call Xiao Ling stupid!

In the lobby of the inn, six people gathered together for the final identification.

The confrontation between Shao Qian and Hua Luo is coming to an end.

Although there is no detective to lead them, they have checked each other's evidence clearly, and now they are swearing at each other to the death.

Hua Luo held up a pot of small blue flowers in Shao Qian's room: "You are the murderer! You ran to Yang Miao's house and smashed the dead man's head with your own flower pot, and then you know that I usually use a knife to repair piano bridges. Just deliberately make a stab at me! Am I right?"

Shao Qian: "How can you say that the flowers at the scene of the crime belong to me?"

Hua Luo: "Apart from you, among all of us present, who has nothing to do to grow flowers?"

Shao Qian: "Aren't you pure brain supplement?"

Hua Luo: "We are each other."

Xiao Ling interrupted them: "The flowers at the crime scene are indeed the deceased's own."

Hualuo: "Ah? Why?"

After finally keeping up with Xiao Ling's rhythm, Qi Yu guessed a little bit and immediately expressed himself: "This flower was bought by Sima when it was raining at noon today. I found a "Flower Guide" on his desk, and I found him Ticking the page of this small blue flower means that he went out to buy this kind of flower specially."

In fact, Xiao Ling found the "Flower Illustrated Book", but Qi Yu claimed to be him, and Xiao Ling was not angry.

After all... it's his stupid son.

Shao Qian was surprised: "Why did he buy this flower in the rain?"

"I think," Xiao Ling looked at Shao Qian, "maybe he wanted to apologize to you."

Shao Qian was taken aback: "Apologize to me?"

But he reacted quickly: "It was because I crashed my flower before, so you want to compensate me?"

——【"This person has a really bad temper, and he didn't apologize for smashing my flower. Sigh! People's hearts are not old, and young people nowadays don't know how to respect their elders."]

Xiao Ling: "Maybe he is not as arrogant and unruly as you think, maybe he is just not good at expressing, so after he damaged your flower, he chose to look through the "Flower Illustrated Book" to determine which flower it was, and then compensate you.

Shao Qian also sighed slightly when he heard the words: "So that's how it is."

Hua Luo continued to insist: "Even so, you still have a reason to kill him!"

Shao Qian: "What reason?"

Hualuo smiled "uncomfortably", walked up to Yang Miao, and took Yang Miao's arm: "Because... Yang Miao is your son! Sima's grades are better than your son's, so you killed him, Pave the way for your son's future!"

Yang Miao's long sleeves slid down, revealing the five characters "This is still a red mole" written on the arm by the prop master with a red pen.

Xiao Ling: "..."

So familiar.

Hua Luo triumphantly said, "How is it? Am I right? I found a diary in your room, which said that you have been looking for your long-lost son with a red mole on his arm, and then you accidentally found Yang Miao is your son! You are full of guilt for your son, and in order to make up for him, you took the risk and killed Sima Candidate, who is the most threatening to your son's champion, and you hate him anyway, don't you!"

Yang Miao exaggeratedly shouted: "What! You are my father?!"

Shao Qian's tone was even more exaggerated: "Yes, Iamyourfather!"

"father!"

"son!"

"dad!!"

"son!!!"

Xiao Ling: "..."

This is actually a family-finding program, right?

Li Jianling couldn't stand the noise anymore, and slapped Yang Miao on the head: "Take it for me!"

Yang Miao lay down on the ground with a shocked face: "...Even my father never hit me!"

The director's room was already full of laughter.

"I'm going to make a comparison between this segment of confession and Xiao Ling's confession!"

"Is there a comparison between the most exaggerated father-son confession in history and the most filial father-son confession in history?"

……

Shao Qian's addiction to drama came and went quickly, and when he turned around, he had a serious face: "Although Yang Sanshui is indeed my son, it doesn't prove that I killed the deceased. It's you Huahua, even if you explain it The scabbard in your room is the knife you used to repair the piano bridge, where is the knife? You said you were practicing the piano, but I didn’t hear the sound, you lied, how do you explain it?”

Hualuo almost stuttered anxiously: "Didn't I tell you? I was practicing the piano, and then I used a knife to repair the piano. If the knife broke, I threw it away. If you didn't hear the sound of the piano, it was because I was repairing the piano later, so I didn't play it." Already."

"Where to throw it?"

"Outside the window."

"Why are you so unqualified?" Shao Qian's father was heartbroken.

"...What's wrong with me being so unqualified! I can see that no one can throw it away?" Hualuo replied aggressively, her face bulging round.

Shao Qian shook his head: "I don't believe it, it's just a coincidence, you just happened to practice the piano, you happened to be repairing the piano, your knife broke, and you threw it away."

Hualuo: "It's such a coincidence!"

Her character script was written, what can I do?

"Are you getting into a dead end again?"

Shao Qian is a person who values ​​evidence very much. Although "It's Your Turn" is a reasoning show, it is still a variety show in essence. As long as it is a variety show, it will deliberately create some variety show effects.

So there will be some man-made dramatic coincidences in the plot.

It is also because of these dramatic coincidences that Shao Qian, who always pays attention to evidence, often admits to the wrong murderer.

It's not that Shao Qian is not smart or rational, it's just that his habitual thinking sometimes "lost" to the variety show effect.

So Hualuo would ask: "Have you gotten into a dead end again?"

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and there was a moment of silence.

Qi Yu suddenly yelled loudly to break the silence, his eyebrows flew up in surprise: "What? Yang Miao is Shao Qian's son?!"

Yang Miao: "..."

Shao Qian: "..."

Hua Luo: "...is the Internet connected in the mountains?"

Li Jianling was shocked: "...is your network 2G???" The discussion has reached this point, and Qi Yu is still reacting to the part where Shao Qian and Yang Miao confess their relatives? ? ?

What a blunt arc of reflex! ! !

"Cough...I'm sorry, this child is a bit slow in responding." Xiao Ling broke the deadlock in good time, "Actually, Hualuo girl is not the only one who has the murder weapon."

Hualuo immediately looked at him expectantly.

Xiao Ling smiled: "Many people have them. Qi Yu and Yang Miao have fruit-peeling knives in their rooms, and there are countless knives in the kitchen behind the shopkeeper... In my opinion, it seems that we should not look for answers from the perspective of murder weapons .”

Shao Qian said: "The murder weapon, the method of committing the crime, the motive, the flaws in the testimony... These are all things that the detective needs to consider in the reasoning process. But now, in terms of motive, it seems that everyone present has a bad relationship with the deceased, and in terms of testimony, the two have Alibi, in terms of means..."

"Yes, I have already figured out the modus operandi, and even because of this, I have thoroughly understood everything, including the biggest flaw of the murderer."

Shao Qian: "The biggest flaw? You mean..."

"The flaw is here, and it's among us."

Xiao Ling turned to look at that person, calm and confident.

"Are you right... This one, the murderer."

Everyone followed Xiao Ling's gaze to look at that person.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Xiaoxiao is not dumb; 10 bottles of dreaming snail; 1 bottle of Beiliang persimmon in Mingjiang and Xiaosi;