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Chapter 25 Game Over
The police didn't delay for long. Half an hour later, several police cars arrived at the gate of the manor.

At this time, the housekeeper hadn't woken up yet, and Young Master Guo still locked himself on the second floor. There was no one in charge of the house in the whole manor, so the detective directly called the police to welcome them in.

"Mr. Gu." The leading police officer nodded towards the detective, and then he was taken aback when he saw the photographer next to him, and then greeted him: "I didn't expect Mr. Yao to be here too."

"You police are late again." The detective said with a smile on his face, took out the tablet he had seized and handed it over.

The police officer shook his head helplessly, took the tablet he handed over, and then asked with a look.

The detective looked serious, and said seriously: "Mr. Guo's criminal evidence, the truth of the incident three years ago is all here, and I guessed it right. In addition - there is a wine cellar over the utility room, and there is a wine cellar under the wine cellar. A secret room, you can let people go down and have a look."

Hearing this, the police officer's face became serious, and he nodded towards the detective.

"By the way, have you brought tools?" the detective asked again.

"Which tool?" the officer said, looking back at the police car behind him.

After receiving the alarm from the manor last night, because of Gu Miao's interference, the police came this time not only to investigate the murderer of Mr. Guo, but also prepared to dig up the manor.

Anyway, the influence of the Guo Group in the past two years is no longer enough to bring them pressure, not to mention that the principal is dead now.

Even if three years have passed, even if the murderer is dead, the crime that should be made public will not be buried.

"There's a murderer who hasn't been found yet, but I don't think there's any suspense in this matter." After explaining the manor to the police, the detective sighed inexplicably.

……

After the police took control of the manor, the servants working everywhere were gathered in the villa, including a few travelers who broke in.

In a huge manor, more than a dozen people were surrounded by several policemen, and the people in uniform exuded a strong oppressive force.

There is not much time until the end of the game. The photographer was more anxious about the last task. After the police came, he took them to the kitchen without much nonsense.

It has to be said that this hidden detective identity made it easy for him to gain the trust of the police.

Xu Shuo knew what the photographer was looking for, and he was probably going to disassemble the sink pipe of the washbasin to check for toxins.

Because the washbasin is closed, when the villa was renovated, the washbasin and the wall were joined together for the sake of beauty.

Unless it is smashed, it cannot be disassembled without professionals.

Xu Shuo looked at the countdown to the end of the game, ignored the actions of the police, and continued to sit on the sofa drinking tea and playing with his mobile phone.

The police originally thought that there might be a murderer among the few tourists who came to stay overnight for no reason. As a result, when they were strictly guarding, everyone looked very relaxed and comfortable, and they were not in a hurry!
The players are really not in a hurry, after all, they are not from this world, once the time comes, it doesn't matter how many people you die here, it has nothing to do with them.

The detective went back to the chef's room to search again. After checking, he expressed the same emotion as Xu Shuo before: It's really clean.

The cleanliness not only refers to the cleanliness of the room, but also the cleanliness without any information.

He looked like an honest cook who followed the rules, so clean that there was no crime at all, but the detective thought about the neat aura of the young man when he moved the wine jar and smashed the housekeeper, and instantly felt that it was too fake.

……

The sound of dismantling the sink was heard in the kitchen. Among the few players sitting on the sofa, Zhan Qian occasionally glanced at the young man, but found that he was really calm.

The more she looked at the young man before, the more familiar the figure and outline of him seemed.

Zhan Qian still doesn't know whether the murderer is him or not, but the guess in her heart is still moving closer, although before the opening, she said that there is a high probability that the player will not be the murderer in the novice script.

But I also said that there is a high probability...

At that time, Zhan Qian was misled by her task. The task asked her to investigate the secrets of the manor. She subconsciously deduced the plot into the love-hate entanglement in the manor. At the same time, she also wanted several other people to help her investigate together, so she said The speculation that "the player is not the murderer" came out.

Although the whole plot is now running into the weird captivity and killing, and it has nothing to do with love-hate entanglement, then the most important question arises——

Why did the murderer kill Mr. Guo?

Is it for Mrs. Guo, or for those dead girls?

The game is almost over, but in the whole script killing, there is this last item that has not been completed.

……

The murderer knew all this, but he didn't call the police or collect evidence. He just killed Mr. Guo.

The detective was sitting in front of the chef's desk, flipping through the improved recipes in the notebook, trying to find some recipes that would cause poisoning if eaten. Suddenly, he remembered something inexplicably.

He thought of the chef sitting on the sofa playing with his phone.

The detective got up, poked his head out from the door, and shouted towards the living room: "Chef Zhang, can you lend me your mobile phone?"

Xu Shuo, who was playing Xiaoxiaole, got up and walked over to hand him the phone without wasting any time. The detective quickly took it, and saw the screen of Xiaoxiaole "passing the level".

The mobile phone has been held by the chef for a long time, and even if there is any information, it is estimated that it will be deleted, but the detective still has to come and check.

Xu Shuo leaned on the door frame and watched him toss, but didn't stop him.

Aside from the troublesome point of using his own identity to poison the bowl, the chef is really neat and tidy in his work, and the phone is so simple that even after dialing a few contacts, there are empty numbers.

Perhaps this is because the chef never thought of leaving a way out for himself.

So he emptied his life.

……

In the kitchen, the sink has been completely removed.

The furniture used in the villa is very high-end, and the water pipes are cleaned by the machine without any leftovers. However, it is difficult to clean up chemicals such as chemicals without professional tools.

The next step is for the police to use reagents to detect toxins.

Seeing them busy, the photographer glanced at the countdown that was getting closer and closer, and then looked in the direction of the hall.

There was no figure of the chef on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but look around, and then saw a figure leaning against the door at the corner of the corridor on the right side of the first floor.

Then it seemed that he felt his gaze keenly, and the young man also turned his head to look over.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and then quickly looked away.

The detective searched the cook's room, and the photographer, though feeling urgent, was calm with this right-hand man.

This game is really not difficult, the most lacking is evidence.

……

The detective, who had been given high hopes, sat back at the desk again. He turned on the chef's mobile phone, browsed the social software briefly, and opened the photo album while complaining about "really clean".

There are a lot of photos in the album, most of which are photos of food, roses taken in the manor before, and two or three selfies of the chef.

The detective looked sideways, and saw the young man leaning against the door, bowing his head and playing with his nails, as if waiting for him to finish using the phone before taking it back.

He looked away, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the chef's selfie and sent it.

In the kitchen at this time, the police officer who was supervising the dismantling of the kitchen by his subordinates suddenly took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He received an authentication text message and recognized that it was another willful detective who wanted to enter the police system to find something. .

The two of them have cooperated quite a few times, otherwise this time they wouldn't have been robbed of the search warrant by the detectives and ran to the manor first.

The police officer replied helplessly, "Don't mess around", and at the same time passed the certification for him.

……

After the authentication is passed, the system starts to scan the photos.

In order to solve a case, you need to use high technology as well as your brain. Looking at the fast matching system screen, the detective pushed the bridge of his nose pretending to have glasses.

……

Game countdown, 10 minutes.

The police officer who tested the water pipe looked up and said, "The cyanide remains, and it hasn't faded away."

It hasn't faded, it's still brand new.

The photographer's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly said: "After excluding the possibility of applying cyanide on the bowl in advance, there were only two chefs on duty in the kitchen at that time. Rush into the sink."

Although the scope of the murderer has narrowed down again, one of these two people needs to be ruled out.

……

While looking at the rapidly flickering mobile phone screen, many images flickered in the detective's mind. He recalled every scene since he entered the manor, and gradually connected the clues together.

Ms. Zhan came to the manor because she was entrusted by Mr. Guo to investigate the "ghost" who gave him roses every night.

Although Rose may bring people into the thinking of "returning Mrs. Guo's soul" and "revenge for Mrs. Guo", if you think about it from another angle, the other party seems to be reminding Mr. Guo in this way——

There are people under the roses.

Everyone you ever buried.

Intimidation.

Those bloody letters sent to Mr. Guo were all for the purpose of intimidation. Starting in July, the murderer tortured the demon for a month, and did not kill him until last night.

The other party knew all this, but did not call the police, because his purpose was only to kill Mr. Guo himself.

He didn't want this person to be punished by the law.

So, is he for Mrs. Guo, or for——

At this moment, the flickering screen of the mobile phone gradually stabilized, and the facial recognition found the identity information stored in the police, and Chef Zhang's detailed information was listed.

"You really have something to do with her." The detective murmured subconsciously.

"I heard from the servants in the manor that you came here to be on duty a year ago. In that year, Mr. Guo, who had been stagnant for two years because of Mrs. Guo's suicide, repeated the same mistakes and killed a female high school student again. , Zhang Ya disappeared here during the summer vacation in August, and her body has not been found so far."

"You are Zhang Shou, Zhang Ya's brother!"

"So you don't want to send Mr. Guo to prison, you do all this just to kill him!"

"You pretended to be Mrs. Guo's ghost to torture him, and gave him roses and threatening letters, just to make him feel the despair before death, just like those girls, because you know that Mr. Guo will not dare to call the police, nor will you Get a detective."

"Until a lot of travelers came last night, that's your best chance to make a move—"

click.

The detective, who was halfway through his excited reasoning, suddenly stopped, and the silent young man came behind him at some point, and lightly pushed something behind his head.

The detective's eyes widened, and he turned his head recklessly, wanting to look over.

There is no powerful weapon at all, the young man raised the key chain in his hand, and smiled happily: "I'm lying to you, I don't have a gun."

detective:"……"

As a result, the moment he just relaxed, Xu Shuo took out a square scarf with the force of lightning and put it on his face!

The detective was caught off guard and didn't have time to hold his breath. Suddenly, there was a smell of bitter almonds on the tip of his nose, a dry and disgusting feeling in his throat, his body was instantly dizzy and weak, and his chest was painful as if his breathing was being held back.

Cyanide!
This guy actually carries it with him!

And after being discovered, he tried to kill him to silence him!
The detective struggled hard to make a movement, and at the same time touched the mobile phone on the table with his left hand, but just as he touched it, he was held down by the other hand.

He opened his eyes and saw that the young man who was close at hand pressed his nose and mouth with a square scarf, raised a finger and smiled softly: "Shh, don't move around, just keep it like this for a while."

detective:"!!!"

The room in the corridor on the left side of the first floor is in a dead corner of the stairs. Except for the door, the scene in the room is invisible at all.

Xu Shuo paid attention to the countdown of the game, and let go of the detective after he gradually struggled and became weak.

I don't know if all detectives have the same habit, that is, after discovering the truth, they don't rush to call the police to arrest the prisoner, they have to reason out their guesses in front of the prisoner first.

It's really a big death.

Fortunately, his task is only to [avoid being caught as a murderer].

I hope there will be more detectives like this in the future.

At this time, there were fast approaching steps behind him, Xu Shuo turned around and saw the photographer with a serious face running towards him.

"Gu Miao—"

The photographer was taken aback when he entered the door. The young man stood beside him as if playing with his mobile phone, while the detective lay silently on the table.

He was stunned for a long time: "What happened to him?"

Xu Shuo looked at the detective who was not in an elegant posture, then looked at him with a smile and said, "Fall asleep."

Photographer: "..."

After the two looked at each other for a while, the photographer rushed over and grabbed his collar, and said in a gloomy tone: "Sure enough, you are the murderer who killed the owner of the manor, right?"

Xu Shuo bumped into the table behind, but he didn't admit it as he said, but asked with a smile, "What is your mission?"

"Your mission is to kill Mr. Guo?" the photographer asked back, staring straight at him, suppressing a storm of emotion in his eyes.

"Your task is to find evidence," Xu Shuo said.

What the two said seemed to be completely different from the same channel, but the same meaning was conveyed.

Xu Shuo opened the system panel. Although he didn't know if the players could see the opponent's system, he pushed the countdown panel in front of the photographer.

He smiled and said, "It's a pity, the evidence has been destroyed by me just now, although it can actually be retrieved, but—"

When he saw the 1-minute countdown, the strings in the photographer's mind broke, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Intuition made him put it on the mobile phone that the chef was holding.

As long as the motivation is finally confirmed, this guy can be selected from the two options!
Xu Shuo felt his hand under the collar gradually gain strength, and the moment before the other party made a move, his eyes sharpened, he grabbed the photographer's hand and twisted it violently, and then he was forced to follow the other party's entire body. When the arm passed by, he took out the square scarf in his pocket——

"Although your mission may not conflict with mine..."

At the last moment, Xu Shuo looked at him and smiled strangely.

"But I just don't want to lose."

"As long as there is no evidence, it is not a murderer, right~"

　[Key points] Regarding the script killing of "Rainy Night Villa" this time, there are still some puzzles about the players, which will be mentioned again in the later plot.The reason why I tell you this in advance now is because I am afraid of being attacked by you...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)