After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

After the voting ended, everyone voted again, this time for the option just now.

The result of the vote was 4 to 3, and the 4 votes were for the 5-minute re-search.

Then, the red countdown lights up again.

Before leaving, Dr. Zhao reminded: "Let's remember to search the suspect's room mainly to see if there is any key evidence."

Everyone nodded and dispersed.

Shi Jin did not choose to go to the suspect's room.

Since Dr. Zhao had just reminded him, there must be at least two people gathered in the room of the two suspects at this moment.

In the case of a small room, the more people there are, the more they will hinder each other.

not to mention......

Shi Jin raised her eyes, her eyes met Cheng Zi who was standing in the study.

The murderer has already arrived at the scene of the crime, so why should he go far away.

Shi Jin lowered her eyelids and walked into the study.

Cheng Zi got up from the corpse, and his black pupils, which were much larger than ordinary people, were covered by his eyelids with a smile. He greeted him: "Lawyer Shi, are you coming to the study to find clues?"

"Yes."

"What a coincidence, the two of us wanted to go together." Cheng Zi smiled and rolled his eyes, dimples looming on Bai Nen's face: "But I just searched, and there seems to be no clue."

"Maybe the clue is not here."

When he passed by his son, he squatted down beside the corpse, put on his gloves, and carefully searched the corpse with his eyes.

Cheng Zi stood behind him and tilted his head, the smile on his face slowly subsided: "Brother Shi doesn't believe me?"

Shi Jin's search paused, and her eyes stopped on the corpse's right index finger.

He pursed his lips, picked up the corpse's right hand with his gloved hand, pointed at the overhead light, and carefully took out a long and thin filament from the nail crevice of the corpse's right index finger.

Shi Jin put this fiber filament into the evidence bag, stood up, and moved his eyes to other places in the study.

[Countdown 1 minutes. 】

There was no answer, and Cheng's son's face turned cold.

He lowered his head and looked gloomy: "Brother Shi, I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"

[Count down ten seconds. 】

"I hate people ignoring me the most." Cheng Zi said in a low voice, the expression on his face was covered by the hanging hair, and he couldn't see clearly: "I like you so much, why are you ignoring me?"

[The 5-minute evidence search time is over, please return to the lobby. 】

Shi Jin stopped searching and looked back at him: "It's time, let's go downstairs."

Cheng's son's head moved, and after a while, he raised his head, the red blood in his eyes hadn't subsided: "What did you say?"

Shi Jin looked at him with a calm expression and calm eyes: "Cheng Ke, it's time."

Hearing his name, Cheng Ke's expression relaxed, dimples appeared on his cheeks again, he licked his lips, and wanted to hold Shi Jin's arm a little happily: "It seems that you are calling my name for the first time. "

Shi Jin avoided his movements and walked out of the study first: "Let's go downstairs first."

Cheng Ke's eyes lingered slightly on the evidence bag in his hand, then quickly looked away and followed Shi Jin: "Did you find the clue?"

"Ah."

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In the living room, except for Yu Ci who went somewhere, everyone else sat on the sofa.

Seeing Shi Jin, Dr. Zhao got up from the sofa: "Lawyer Shi, did you find anything?"

Shi Jin nodded, stretched out her hand, revealing the evidence bag lying in her palm: "This was found in the study."

"This fiber filament was caught in the nail gap of the index finger of the deceased's right hand. It was relatively hidden, so we couldn't find it in the first evidence search."

Doctor Zhao came over: "Then it may be that the murderer tore it off the murderer's clothes when the deceased was struggling."

She frowned: "But..."

Shi Jin knew what she was wondering about, and nodded, "The crime happened last night. The murderer changed his clothes after committing the crime. It is very likely that he has destroyed the clothes he was wearing when he committed the crime."

Wan Baojie picked up the evidence bag and looked at the light: "The color of this line looks a bit black."

"Was anyone wearing black yesterday?"

Dr. Zhao thought for a while: "I don't think so. Butler Chen was wearing a blue shirt yesterday, and Singer Yang was wearing a yellow T-shirt."

Wan Baojie nodded: "I and you are both wearing light green, you are the skirt and I am the top, and Cheng Zi is wearing a white T-shirt, when the lawyer..."

"Wait," Dr. Zhao blinked, and turned his eyes around Shi Jin's black shirt: "If I remember correctly, Lawyer Shi was wearing a black shirt yesterday and today."

"Probably not."

Wan Baojie carefully studied the fibers in the evidence bag: "Let's not mention that none of the evidence now points to lawyer Shi, the shirt that lawyer Shi wears is made of silk, and the fiber in the evidence bag is more like cotton. texture, more likely on a T-shirt or something."

Dr. Zhao scratched his head and frowned: "Then whose fiber is it?"

[Please enter the compartments in order to vote. 】

[Ordinary players have one vote, and murderers have additional voting rights. Players are asked to think carefully before voting. 】

Singer Yang frowned almost as soon as he heard the notice: "What does the bonus of extra voting rights mean? Could it be that the murderer has two voting rights?"

Wan Baojie nodded solemnly: "It should be, so we should vote more carefully."

If there is a situation where everyone is repeatedly vacillating about the suspect and the two suspects share the votes equally, then the extra voting rights in the hands of the murderer are very important, which can directly change the final result.

[The first voting player: Lawyer Shi. 】

Shi Jin's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she got up.

Before entering the cubicle, he looked back at the people in the living room.

Butler Chen's expression was ugly, as if he was thinking about something.

Dr. Zhao bit his fingers in confusion, his delicate eyebrows were twitched, and he was very distressed.

Wan Baojie's expression was calm, and only the frowning of her eyebrows could reveal the hesitation in her heart.

Singer Yang lowered his head and stuffed himself into the sofa, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

As for Son Cheng...

The young man looked at him with burning eyes, with a pure smile on his face, like the sunny boy he saw on TV.

"In addition to black clothing, there is another reason why fibers appear black."

Shi Jin turned her head back and looked at the door of the compartment in front of her: "After the blood is oxidized, it will appear a dark red that is almost black on the white fabric."

[When the lawyer vote is completed, the next player is invited to enter the compartment and vote. 】

[The second voting player: Dr. Zhao. 】

After the voting, Shi Jin was led by the staff to go out through another door of the cubicle.

Outside this door is the garden of the Lin family's villa. A long corridor leads to a gazebo not far away. In the center of the gazebo, a black figure is sitting on a deck chair prepared, looking lazily at this side.

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows, asked the staff for his umbrella, and walked towards the gazebo holding the umbrella.

Yu Ci supported his head and looked at him.

The young man held an umbrella with one hand, and his black shirt was tightly buttoned to the neck. His straight and slender legs were wrapped in black trousers. As he walked, the trouser legs were lifted up by movements, and the smooth lines under the trousers could be faintly seen.

His expression is usually indifferent, his back is straight, his body is thin, his cold white face is hidden under a black umbrella, his soft black hair covers his soft white earlobes, revealing a fragile and attractive meaning.

Yu Ci narrowed his eyes, and suddenly thought of Xiao Hei.

The little black cat has an arrogant temperament, as if he knows that he is born to be good-looking, and when he walks with his head held high, he often puts on an expression that is cold and not to be profaned.

When he was needed, he would let go of his aloofness, put on a pretty face, step on the soft pads and act coquettishly.

When she doesn't need it, she flicks her tail, her bright yellow eyes are indifferent, and she rests on the window sill by herself.

Should it be said that Xiao Hei deserves to be his roommate's cat?

This little one looks exactly like its owner;

Yu Ci raised the corners of his lips, looked at Shi Jin who was approaching: "The voting is over?"

"Well, it's over." Shi Jin put away the black umbrella and put it aside, and sat down in the empty seat beside Yu Ci.

only......

Shi Jin's eyes paused at the distance between the two of them, and his expression was a little dazed.

He looked at Yu Ci who was sitting upright at an arm's length away, and pursed his lips: "I...is there anything wrong?"

The chairs in the gazebo are arranged in advance, around the round table in the middle of the gazebo, in four directions, with two on each side, and the distance between the chairs and the chairs is no more than one fist wide.

Before he sat down, the distance between the chairs was normal, but after he sat down, Yu Ci moved the chair.

Shi Jin lowered her eyelids and got up: "I'll sit across from you."

"Hey, no." Yu Ci subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Shijin's wrist, and quickly let go after realizing it: "No, that's not what I meant."

"Your side is too close to the steps. I'm afraid you will accidentally fall later, so I plan to ask you to move this way too."

Shi Jin's gaze paused briefly on the steps on the other side of the chair, and he pursed his lips: "Sorry."

Yu Ci touched his nose, and shifted his gaze to one side with some guilt.

In fact, he was distracted just now, didn't pay attention to who it was, and subconsciously pulled away.

In order to ease the somewhat awkward atmosphere, Yu Ci said, "Who did you vote for just now?"

With the help of Yu Ci, Shi Jin pulled up the chair again and sat down.

Thanks to his childhood upbringing and personal habits, when Shi Jin sat down, he would subconsciously straighten his back, straighten his body, and be upright. Even if he is sitting on a reclining chair prepared by the program group, there is only a small piece of it that barely counts. flat chair surface.

Hearing this, he tilted his head, and his originally flat amber eyes moved slightly: "I voted for Cheng Zi, right?"

Yu Ci was slightly taken aback.

How does he feel... he sees expectation in Shijin's eyes?

Delusion?

He blinked, and when he looked at Shi Jin again, he only saw the quiet eyes of the young man in black.

He raised his eyebrows, and laughed to himself thinking: "How did you guess?"

"It's not a guess." Shi Jin pursed her lips: "Actually, the suspects behind have basically locked in Chen Steward and Cheng Zi."