The days when I caught the murderer in the script kill game

Lin Cheng and Bai Qian looked at Zhang Han whose hands were bound, found a chair and sat beside the bed.

Zhang Han struggled with his hands, trying to relax, but Lin Cheng's grip was very tight, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"However, I want you to explain the clues I found." Zhang Han didn't want his clues to be so dishonorable, so he made a deal with the two of them.

Anyway, we are all players, and we have to go out together, but everyone has to figure out the clues before they can go out.

Lin Cheng leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, looked at Zhang Han with folded arms, and chuckled, it was the first time he saw such a smart female player in the script killing world so many times.

"Okay! You can say you found it first." Lin Cheng replied with a smile.

Bai Qian sat sternly on another chair and looked at Lin Cheng.

"Are you two lovers?" Zhang Han looked at Lin Cheng, then at Bai Qian.

After Lin Cheng heard it, he gave a short laugh, and spread his hands and said, "Isn't it obvious? Eh? How did you find out?"

Zhang Han snorted and said with a smile: "Because I found your bag, there is a mobile phone in it, and I saw the chat records between you and Bai Qian."

Bai Qian remembered the confession text message Lin Cheng sent him in the script, and his face suddenly became hot.

"This, this, doesn't seem to be useful for finding the murderer?" Bai Qian's face was too hot, and he couldn't help retorting.

"Just this one? Are there any more? Ask quickly!" Seeing that Bai Qian was a little shy, Lin Cheng wanted to skip this question and urged Zhang Han to continue.

Zhang Han didn't look at Lin Cheng, turned to Bai Qian, and asked him, "Why did you change your clothes? What happened to the sleeping pills in your suit just now?"

"Because I like to see him dressed like this!" Lin Cheng answered the first question for Bai Qian.

Bai Qian glanced at Lin Cheng, then looked at Zhang Han and answered the second question: "Because I want to feed Wang Jianjia and Liu Wei."

He answered truthfully, because he was not the murderer, so he answered whatever he asked.

Zhang Han continued to ask: "Why do you want to feed them?"

Bai Qian was about to answer, but was interrupted by Lin Cheng. Lin Cheng got up from the chair, walked to the side of the bed, looked down at Zhang Han and said, "Why are you still asking? We haven't figured out your clue yet. Answer our question."

Zhang Han was terrified by him.

He glanced at the bag of "washing powder" on the ground, and asked, "What the hell is this bag?"

This bag of "washing powder" was just lying on the ground, Zhang Han also looked down, she was hesitating, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Because the cause of death of the deceased has not been found out yet, if she died from her bag, wouldn't she be the murderer?

Bai Qian stared at Zhang Han's face, taking her expression into his eyes.

"Speak, so that we can find the murderer as soon as possible." Bai Qian spoke softly, as if urging her, but the gentle tone made people feel very comfortable.

"This, this thing, actually, is, it's a kind of "relaxation"." Zhang Han heard Bai Qian's words, and said it unconsciously, accompanied by the tears she was about to shed .

"Salvation?" Lin Cheng had never heard of this kind of medicine. He looked at Bai Qian, who was a doctor, so he should know.

After hearing what Zhang Han said, Bai Qian got up and left the chair, squatted down, and looked at the bag of poison.

He reached out to open the laundry powder bag, Lin Cheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late, he was worried that the medicine would harm Bai Qian, even though it was in the script, some props were still very realistic.

Bai Qian opened it and took a look, it was indeed as he thought.

"Sanxin, usually in the form of white powder, similar to flour, has no smell, and is soluble in water. Long-term exposure will lead to weakness, loss of appetite, and eventually organ failure." Bai Qian slowly said the meaning of "Sanxin" efficacy.

Lin Cheng glanced at Bai Qian, he was relieved that Bai Qian didn't directly touch it with his hands.

"Why are you hiding this medicine?" He looked at Zhang Han again, and asked suspiciously.

"I..." Zhang Han said a syllable, his eyes dodging.

"Did you poison the deceased?" Lin Cheng asked while pacing.

Bai Qian also stood up and stood aside, Zhang Han felt oppressed.

"Yes, I, I gave Wang Shang a bet." Zhang Han couldn't help but say it.

"Why?" This time, Bai Qian asked her instead.

He was a little surprised. He and Lin Cheng had seen Zhang Han crying just now. When the body was first discovered, Zhang Han's screams were still lingering in his ears.

"Because, because of me..." Zhang Han lowered his head and sobbed softly, then raised his head slowly, with hatred in his eyes: "Because I'm jealous that Wang Jian's family has such a good son! Why! Why is his son so good? , my son must die!"

Her emotions became more and more agitated, and she didn't notice that she indirectly told her experience of getting married and having children.

Lin Cheng and Bai Qian glanced at each other, it seemed that their guess after seeing the photo was right.Some sparks seemed to ignite in Bai Qian's mind, he knew why Zhang Han was crying so sad just now.

Lin Cheng took out the old photo from his collared jacket and put it in front of Zhang Han.

Zhang Han glanced at it and struggled to cry out, "Give it back to me!"

"If you answered the question, we will return it to you." Lin Cheng put the photo back into his clothes, and said with a disdainful look at Zhang Han.

Bai Qian felt that Zhang Han had serious reasons. Seeing her appearance, he suddenly softened his heart: "Lin Cheng, me, let's let her go."

"Aren't you afraid of her attacking us?" Lin Cheng looked at Bai Qian and asked with a smile, why is his little cutie so brave.

"I think she shouldn't hurt us. Besides, I know martial arts! I can beat her." Bai Qian said to Lin Cheng proudly.

Lin Cheng tilted his head, and the hair on his forehead tilted accordingly, and then he became interested with a smile, and asked, "Little Qianqian, you know martial arts?"

Bai Qian nodded, and along the way made a gesture of gesturing his own muscles.

"I still have muscles." Bai Qian said.

"Let me see."

"No, no."

"Just one look."

"No."

Zhang Han couldn't stand it anymore, she didn't want to see these two flirting. "Are you still listening to my explanation?"

The two said in unison: "Listen."

"My son died because of Wang Jian's family." Zhang Han was staring at something and spoke slowly.

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Upstairs, the bedroom of the Wang couple.

Liu Wei and Wang Jianjia sat by the bed, and Liu Wei was still crying with tears on her face.

"Don't cry, this child is weak, you have to pay attention to your body, you are still pregnant! It's so strange, why did you suddenly faint just now, obviously that kid also drank something on the table, why is he all right? "Wang Jianjia sat next to Liu Wei, comforting his wife while wondering.

"Honey, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have treated Shang Shang like that." Liu Wei didn't pay attention to Wang Jian's words, and said to herself, tears came down again, and Wang Jian wiped her tears away with a tissue.

He looked at Liu Wei, sighed, and said to Liu Wei: "You rest here, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

Liu Wei nodded and watched Wang Jian's family leave the bedroom.

Going down the stairs, Wang Jian's family came to the lobby on the first floor. He walked to the back of the banquet hall, picked up Wang Shang's body, and carried him to the sofa on the first floor.

As soon as it was put away, Lin Cheng and Bai Qian came out of Zhang Han's room, and the three happened to meet each other.

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing?" Lin Cheng asked with a smile as he walked.

Wang Jianjia turned his head and saw Bai Qian and Lin Cheng coming out of the nanny's room. He was a little puzzled and said, "Mr. Lin, Doctor Bai, why did you come out of Aunt Zhang's room?"

Lin Cheng and Bai Qian looked at each other, he shrugged, and said naturally: "Look for clues."

"Oh, did you find anything?" Wang Jianjia looked behind him and asked with an embarrassed smile.

"Of course, there are quite a lot of clues, which one do you want to hear first?" Lin Cheng asked with a smile.

Wang Jianjia looked at Lin Cheng's smile, and Bai Qian's heavy face next to him, and felt a little apprehensive.

"I, I won't listen for now, I'm going upstairs to find clues." After Wang Jianjia finished speaking, he was about to pass the two of them up the stairs.

Lin Cheng stretched out his hand to block the way of Wang Jian's house, but raised his head and said, "Don't worry, we still have a few questions to ask Mr. Wang."

Wang Jianjia turned around, trying to go around from behind.

But he didn't want to, Bai Qian somehow walked behind him, blocking his way back.

The two oppressed Wang Jian's family, so he had no choice but to sit on the sofa next to the dead body.

Lin Cheng and Bai Qian looked at him one after the other.

Bai Qian rolled up his sleeves, the sweater was a little hot, and said, "Mr. Wang, what business do you do?"

Sweat dripped from Wang Jianjia's forehead. Before he looked at the whites of his eyes, how could this boy who looked soft and cute speak so imposingly?

"I'm running a high-end restaurant now." Wang Jianjia answered truthfully.

Lin Cheng walked around behind the sofa he was sitting on, and finally put his hand on the edge of the sofa, as if feeling that his hair on his forehead was a little messy, Lin Cheng retracted his hand and stroked it again.

"What about ten years ago?" Lin Cheng tidied up his hair, and brushed off the dirt on his wide sleeves, some of which had been stained when he rummaged through Zhang Han's room just now.

"Ten years ago?" Wang Jianjia lowered his head and thought. He didn't know why he suddenly mentioned ten years ago. Then he looked up at Bai Qian who was standing in front of him. There was warning and anger in his eyes. His face was originally fierce. Being oppressed by Bai Qian and Lin Cheng, it feels a bit down and out.

Lin Cheng reached out and patted Wang Jianjia's shoulder, and said with a smile, "You are so fierce, why are you looking at my little Qianqian? Answer my question quickly!"

Wang Jianjia's body trembled, and a drop of sweat slipped from his temples. He said slowly, "Ten years ago, I ran a chemical factory."

"Well, it's honest, but when you opened the chemical plant, how did you discharge the sewage into the river without conscience?" Lin Cheng's hand on Wang Jian's shoulder suddenly exerted force, and ruthlessly smashed Wang Jian's family. One shoulder was pressed down and tilted down.

As soon as Lin Cheng finished speaking, Wang Jianjia's body fell on the sofa.

Consciously losing his composure, he hurriedly sat up again.

"You, why are you slandering people so casually, what happened ten years ago, what evidence do you have to say that I dumped sewage indiscriminately?" Wang Jianjia sat upright, rubbing his hands back and forth on his thighs, and reaching out to wipe his sweat from time to time.

Bai Qian lowered his eyelids, took out a document from behind and placed it in front of Wang Jian's family.

"Here is the evidence." Bai Qian glanced at Lin Cheng, and said coldly to Wang Jian's family.

-Water quality test report-

"This is a water quality inspection report from a river near your factory ten years ago. It shows that the cadmium element in the river water seriously exceeds the standard. Mr. Wang, should you explain it?" Words leaked out.

Lin Cheng put pressure on Wang Jianjia again.

Wang Jianjia wiped his sweat, he didn't want to face these two people.

"It's been so long, I've already forgotten it." Wang Jianjia quibbled.

"You should always remember the people who died because of your cadmium pollution?" Lin Cheng leaned over and whispered in Wang Jian's ear, his voice was clear and clear, but with a meaning like a god of death, it kept getting into Wang Jian's mind.

There were two more drops of sweat on the temples.