Chapter 19 Time Bomb
"How on earth did you find the murderer?" Jiang Qingyue sat on the far side, looking at them anxiously.

"It's thanks to Xiao Gu this time, otherwise, I really didn't guess that the murderer was Teacher Song." Zhang Shumin turned to look at him, and sighed with a smile on her face, "Mr. Song is really hiding something. As expected of this year's new actor, he is indeed capable."

Song Yunhe quickly waved his hands, turned his head to look at the camera, "Look at Mr. Zhang, he still remembers his grudge, for putting such a big hat on me, how dare I say anything about acting in front of you."

Jiang Qingyue tilted her head and looked at the two of them with a confused expression on her face, not understanding what this had to do with the murderer.

"When did Senior Song know that he was the murderer?" Gu Xing turned his head to Song Yunhe with doubts on his face.

Zhang Shumin was also very curious about this, because there were few clues and it was a bit confusing. If it wasn't for Gu Xing, she would have doubted her identity.

"You should have guessed it, remember those paintings in my room?" Song Yunhe smiled lightly, "I was not sure at the time, but I was a little skeptical, because in the Gore incident, it was never said that there was a fourth person exist."

"Painting?" Jiang Qingyue frowned so hard she could kill a mosquito, "What painting is it? Is it the picture of a naked woman that Senior Gu has been staring at?"

The eyes of Zhang Shumin and Song Yunhe suddenly fell on Gu Xing's face, and even the camera zoomed in on his face on purpose. .

"Jiang Qingyue, if you can't speak, shut up, no one is forcing you to speak." Gu Xing's face was dark, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"Haha, Qingyue probably doesn't understand these things." Zhang Shumin smiled and turned her head to look at Jiang Qingyue, seeing her bewildered, "In the eyes of Westerners, nudity is not vulgar, but a work of art. Westerners think that art sticks to Nudity, just like philosophy sticks to the truth, this is their culture. This is not Xiao Gu's problem, he is looking for clues."

Jiang Qingyue looked at Gu Xing with an apologetic expression, "Senior Gu, please forgive me for being so rare and strange. I am here to clarify that what I just said is all my own speculation, and it is not the problem of Senior Gu."

Gu Xing was lifeless, "Shut up."

[Hehehehaha Gu Dapao's reputation has been damaged]

【I'm really curious, what is it about jqy's personality that has survived to this day? 】

"Let's continue talking about the topic just now." Song Yunhe eased the embarrassing atmosphere, "Honestly, I didn't expect Xiao Gu to guess it was me. How did you know that the murderer was me? Obviously the direction given by the clues They're all rather convoluted."

"I can find that it's still those paintings in Mr. Song's room." Thinking of something, he explained with a calm face, "It's not the one Jiang Qingyue said."

"Hahaha, Xiao Gu, don't think about it, Qingyue didn't do it on purpose." Zhang Shumin covered her mouth and looked at the two of them with a smile. Seeing the guilt on Jiang Qingyue's face, she found it funny.

Song Yunhe also couldn't help laughing. What Jiang Qingyue said was so interesting.

[Hahahaha I can laugh about this for half a year]

【GX is so pitiful, but what's the matter with being so funny】

"I don't know if you have noticed the ninth painting." Gu Xing didn't want to continue to be the center of the discussion, and leaned up, like a leader, "In that painting, a man is sitting on a leather chair. , it’s the chair in Teacher Song’s room. And the man’s black suit also matches the photo.”

Song Yunhe still didn't understand, "Even so, we can only confirm that the man does live in Gore's house. Why is he the murderer?"

Zhang Shumin took over, "Yes, the second photo gives people the impression that Gore killed them because of their feelings."

The screen jumps to 10 minutes ago.

Gu Xing glanced at the photo, and it was indeed the same.

"Ms. Zhang met the teddy bear, is it this?" Song Yunhe pointed to the teddy bear Anita was holding in the family portrait.

Zhang Shumin looked carefully, and nodded with a heavy face, "Yes, it's this teddy bear with a bow on its ear."

Gu Xing lowered his eyelids and played with the thing in his hand, which seemed to be a wooden block.

Song Yunhe's eyes flickered, "Since this is the case, it can be considered that after the man lived in Gore's house, he had an ambiguous relationship with the mistress, and after being discovered by the mistress, he chose to kill for love. It is not surprising to understand this."

"That's not right." Zhang Shumin frowned, staring at the two photos, "Then why did Melnia write this sentence behind the photo?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Yunhe glanced at the paragraph behind the photo, "What does that represent?"

Seeing his nonchalant look, Zhang Shumin fell into silence.

"Even if it was love killing, why did Gore kill Anita?" Gu Xing asked, "My wife cheated on my friend, maybe he killed them on impulse, how would Anita explain?"

"That's right, Anita is his biological daughter, even if he is neglected in normal times, he shouldn't kill her too?" Zhang Shumin stared at the blacked-out face in the photo.

Song Yunhe shrugged, "I don't know, there are so many clues."

[The murderer is zsm, right?So many clues point to her]

[This may not be true, didn't you see that gx has been silent all this time?]

"Please vote quickly."

At this moment, the radio rang again, and Zhang Shumin's thoughts were interrupted. She couldn't help but doubt herself, is she really the murderer?But something is always wrong.

"I vote for Teacher Zhang." Song Yunhe spread his hands, "This is the clue now, where are you, Xiao Gu?"

Gu Xing raised his head and put his hands in his pockets, "I don't think Mr. Zhang is the murderer, I vote for Mr. Song."

Song Yunhe was a little surprised, "Why did you vote for me? Isn't Teacher Zhang more suspicious?"

Zhang Shumin also looked at Gu Xing, not understanding his thoughts.

"I'm not sure either." Gu Xing looked innocent, "But Anita, a child who has only turned eight years old, is definitely not a murderer, so she can only be among you, and it doesn't matter who you vote for, right?"

"I also vote for Teacher Song." Zhang Shumin turned her head and looked at Song Yunhe, "Although all kinds of clues are pointing to me, it seems that Teacher Song is deliberately guiding me. Bundle."

Song Yunhe smiled helplessly, "Mr. Zhang, how can you be like this? You are playing games, how can you choose randomly?"

"It's a game anyway." Gu Xing put the things in his hands on the table, "No matter what attitude you use to treat it, it's just a way of playing, are you right? Teacher Song."

When Song Yunhe saw the wooden block on the table, he smiled bitterly, stood up, and walked helplessly to the elevator.

As soon as the elevator closed the door, the voice of the program group sounded on the radio.

"'Murderer' dies, player wins."

Jiang Qingyue was still puzzled after reading it, "What does the murderer have to do with that wooden block?"

"I didn't understand at the time. Why did Teacher Song, who I insisted was me, see what Xiao Gu had in his hand and voluntarily go to the elevator." Zhang Shumin also looked confused.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Song Yunhe smiled, "Let Xiao Gu talk about it, I didn't expect him to find that thing."

"I didn't find the thing." Gu Xing smiled, "Jiang Qingyue found it for me. At first I thought it was some important clue. Later, I found out that it was mainly on the portrait. That The wooden block is indeed part of the frame of the painting, but it is just to let people notice the painting. If I had understood it from the beginning, I wouldn’t have to look at so many pictures, and someone would say shameless.”

Jiang Qingyue scratched her head in embarrassment, she really didn't mean it, she just blurted it out when she thought of it.

[Hahaha, the funny level of the meme: 10%, the funny level of my play: 1000000%]

[jqy: This topic can't be passed, right! 】

This is the first time Zhang Shumin has seen the extent of a man's vengeance, this method of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, she didn't know whether to sympathize with Jiang Qingyue or Gu Xing.

"That painting was probably prepared by the show team, although the other ones were also fakes printed by the show team." Gu Xing looked at the camera with a sarcastic face, with the word "Qian Bi" written on the left and right of his eyes, clearly slapping the crew. Face.

The staff looked away, selectively not seeing, and even if the air-conditioning on Wang Dao's body was getting stronger and stronger, he was determined not to look back.

"And then? What happened to that painting? Senior Gu's habit is not good. How could he stop halfway." Jiang Qingyue looked at Gu Xing with a face of disapproval. She was almost dying of curiosity, and she still doesn't understand. What does he mean.

Director Wang looked at Gu Xing, whose face turned dark, and felt instantly relieved. It seemed that letting Jiang Qingyue come was not a big miscalculation. Although she was a time bomb, she did not distinguish between friend and foe and would explode whenever she met.

Zhang Shumin looked at the deflated expression of this little overlord, and the smile on his face grew wider.

Who doesn't know that Gu Xing is famous for being quarrelsome, regardless of seniority or seniority, as long as you make him unhappy, he won't give you any face.

When she saw Gu Xing at the time, she also hesitated whether to pick it up, but later she chose to come. After seeing the real person, although it was not as exaggerated as the one uploaded on the Internet, she could also see that he had a slight arrogance on him. Even if it is deliberately suppressed, a person's habits cannot be covered up.

Song Yunhe didn't speak, just looked at them silently, with a smile on his lips.

[gx: No, is this person okay? 】

【Hahahahaha, today's happiness is given by Jiang Qingyue】

[Laughing to death, let's see if Gu Dapao dares to mock others casually in the future]

 "Art sticks to nudity, just as philosophy sticks to truth." This sentence is selected from Baidu. The original sentence is "European art sticks to nudity, just as its philosophy sticks to truth."

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