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Chapter 239 06. "My experience is that every step you take, someone will criticize you all the time."

The filming staff at the side looked at Eugene, the plot development was different from what was agreed...

The filming had to be suspended midway, and Eugene earnestly advised Musu to be more rational, at least not to make things up.Then ran to appease Fast and others.

Fast said he didn't care, he had seen harsher ones when he was young.And by the way, he expressed his appreciation to Mu Su - it was the first time he had seen such a move of punching the master to death.

For example, he has experienced a lot of fighting, and there are also people who don't follow the routine.But it's unheard of to rush up while taking off your pants like this
People here are so tolerant, except Lord Grim.

Mu Su sat triumphantly at the bar, showing off his strategy to Shi Qi while ringing the bell.

If Fast is the murderer, his throwing of yellow mud can only make Fast shit or shit, and he must be under pressure to admit that he is the murderer.If Fast is not, another suspect will be successfully ruled out.

It is a pity that this means cannot be reused.

This is Musu's method.From the very beginning, it was aimed at a win-win situation.

You can't describe him as smart and stupid.Because both words are somehow inaccurate.

Shi Qi asked him what to do next, Mu Su just smiled mysteriously.

Someone else is going to suffer.

The previous content is naturally useless, the scene returns to the end of Shi Qi's questioning, and it's Musu's turn.

Shouting to start filming, Mu Su stood up, walked in front of Youjin with a thought in his heart, picked up his pipe and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He won't continue it again...

The more Eugene thought about it, the more likely it was.

This period of time was extremely long. After a few seconds, Mu Su looked away and said, "He is not the murderer."

That's up to you.

Everyone complained at the same time.

They know it, but the audience doesn't.The previous paragraph will necessarily be deleted.So when the clip is finished playing, the audience will only see Mu Su stand up and stare at Fast for a few seconds, and then say these words lightly.Full of mystery.

Musu is a scheming little bitch.

Eugene had to cooperate and said, "How did you see it?"

"Intuition." Mu Su's acting skills exploded, he picked up the pipe and lightly pushed the hat on his forehead: "I often deal with supernatural events and I have some supernatural physique. I have a particularly sharp judgment in certain matters. Intuition tells me, Fast is not a murderer."

Believe in your evil!
Eugene couldn't bear it, and had to make an expression of "Is that so!" mixed with astonishment and sudden surprise.

Lancelot snorted mockingly: "People often say that if you lose one sense, your other senses will become stronger. It seems that Detective Mu is also the same."

"So people who don't have a sense of humor usually have a sense of self-superiority." Mu Su sprayed back without profanity, then clapped his palms, looked around and pointed to the door, and said loudly without politeness: "Okay, now everyone suspects People go back to their respective rooms, next I will try to channel Wesley and ask him what happened."

It's this trick again!

Eugene on the sofa stood up with some puzzled eyes and quickly took a few steps back.But Fast and Lancelot, who had seen the first episode and knew what happened, were stunned.

Isn't it a detective suspense script?What is the psychic trick?
The rest of the people were at a loss, but seeing that Eugene didn't speak, they left one after another according to his words.

After a while, only Musu Youjin and others were left in the lounge.

A few hazy beams of light came out of the window to Musu's feet.Musu flicked the brim of his hat, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"It's time to start."

……

There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

Lancelot, who had just sat down, glanced at his wife Kimberly, got up and opened the door.

The figure outside the door took off his top hat and held it in his hand, asking him, "Can we come in?"

After glancing at Mu Su and the others behind him, Lancelot stepped aside and said, "Please come in."

Musu and the others entered the room, and the last one, Sun Meili, closed the door.

Mu Su seemed not interested in the furnishings in the room and the possible clues. He went straight to the window, had a panoramic view of the manor and the flickering police aircraft outside the gate in the distance, and took a deep breath.

"Why are you doing this?"

"What?" Lancelot was slightly taken aback.

Mu Su turned around, and the light pouring down through the thick clouds was enveloping Mu Su's figure in front of the window, so that no one could see his face clearly.

"The position of Patriarch will be yours sooner or later, why rush for a while?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. You don't really think that psychics are useful, do you?" Lancelot frowned and turned to Eugene: "Do you police just let him talk nonsense?"

Without waiting for Eugene to speak, Mu Su came out of the trance, word by word: "Listen, Wesley is crying. Weeping and being killed by his own son."

Lancelot's voice became colder: "If you do this again, I can only complain to the police station about Officer Eugene's nonsense."

Seeing that Lancelot's expectation has never been loosened, Mu Su sighed softly: "Well, I hope you are right."

Lancelot's reply was to open the door to see off the guests.

Several people went back out without success, and when the last Musu came to the door, he suddenly paused and turned his head slightly.

"Do you still remember the generous and warm back of your father when you were a child? He may no longer be generous as time goes by, but at least he is still very warm. But just yesterday..."

Mu Su didn't say anything further, and walked away.

……

There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

Monroe, who had just sat down, stood up and opened the door.

The figure outside the door took off his top hat and held it in his hand, asking him, "Can we come in?"

Next, Mu Su repeated the old tricks on Audrey and other maids in turn.Eugene and others, who saw his tricks, followed silently without saying a word.

After all the questions, they failed to get any useful clues.Either they are tight-lipped, or they really don't know.

"Will this part be cut?"

On the way back to the lounge, Mu Su asked Eugene who was keeping the back of his neck.

"No." Eugene confessed.In fact he wanted to pinch it off.But after pinching it off, not only is the duration shortened, but the audience can only see Musu walking around without making any reasoning. If he is cute, handsome, and sick, he will find the murderer. There is no sense of suspense in the plot. .

What's more, Mu Su is now only using tricks to defraud the suspect, instead of asking who the murderer is in a frenzied way of distributing cigarettes.

Just after returning to the lounge, the maid came in a hurry, and there was an emergency.

A visitor came to visit the Addams family.

The shooting was temporarily interrupted, and the production team took back the dragonfly aircraft and some arrangements.Not long after, the owner of Wesley, who was supposed to be dead, appeared in the lounge.

Shi Qi stopped and wanted to rush forward to question Musu who killed you.

Wesley was very funny, he didn't treat them as outsiders and invited Mu Su and others to meet the guests together.

Eugene and Shi Qi were not interested, and Mu Su followed along to join in the fun.

There were only two people left in the living room.

In the silence, Shi Qi suddenly said: "Will you not be afraid of the withdrawal of the Adams family's capital by doing this? I think you all know Musu's character."

Eugene put on that warm smile.

"Just treat it as an old man playing with him."

(End of this chapter)