My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

At the sound of Luo Qiangan's hesitation, Murongyun gave a dull hum.

When he saw this short wooden knife, he also thought of Lin Mei for the first time. After all, the Hundreds of Men competed with Yang Qiulin's team before. Murong Yun went to the training ground twice to instruct and saw Lin Mei's short wooden sword with her own eyes.

"This short wooden knife is the murder weapon left at the scene."

"impossible!"

Luo Qianchan rebutted Lin Zimo without hesitation. She looked back at Lin Zimo and frowned.

"If you want to kill without leaving a trace, why would you keep the weapon on the scene? Lin Mei is among those hundred people, but she is a smart person, and it is impossible to do such stupid things! In my opinion, this short Wooden knife, just happened to be similar to Lin Mei! "# _ # 27218470

Luo Qian shallow explained, but this explanation seemed to appease himself.

Lin Zimo stepped forward and pointed his finger at the handle of the short wooden knife. Luo Qianchan looked in the direction he was pointing and found that the handle of the short wooden knife was stained with blood.

"The weapon was not intentionally left at the scene, but when the murderer assassinated the last person, he used too much force, and the entire knife and even the hand penetrated into the body of the deceased. So that this dagger was deeply inserted into the dead You cannot pull out the bones of your chest ... "

Listening to Lin Zimo's narrative, Luo Qianchan could imagine how cruel and fierce the scene was. It can be seen how deep the hatred of the murderer is towards the murdered.

"That ... that doesn't explain anything. This short wooden knife can be made by a person. This one is just similar to Lin Mei. Why do you say that? You should use a steel knife for killing. Why do you have to use this? What about a short wooden knife? "# 2.7218470

"and so……"

Murong Yun suddenly spoke. He pulled over Luo Luochan, strangled her shoulders, trying to calm her down.

"So we did n’t find out what the weapon was. You just saw the reactions of those people. If you know this, I ’m afraid it ’s even more arrogant. When we get back, we will want to go with you to the shallow cloud pie and find Lin Mei asked herself. "

"Okay, let's go now!"

Luo Qianchan was unwilling to wait for a moment. She was afraid, but she looked forward to knowing the truth.

Murong Yun and Luo Qianchan rode in a carriage, and Su Liancheng and Lin Zimo rode in one. They both rushed towards Qianyun Pie.

This city of Su Lian was so boring, remembering the scene of the murder just now. Suddenly remembered something, turned back and asked Lin Zimo.

"Hey, Zimo. Who was the last person killed by the murderer by the most brutal means?"

"Hou Jingbo, is the biggest owner of that store. Also ..."

Lin Zimo frowned slightly and stopped talking. What he wanted to say was that he wanted to tell Luo Qianchan just now, but didn't dare to say anything.

"What is it? Don't get stuck!"

"It was also the one who brutally acquired Lin Mei and other slaves that day. I heard that Lin Mei's family were all sold by him. Among them, Lin Mei's parents were too old to sell, and they were starved to death. Now. "

"These scum, **** it!"

Su Lian fanned with anger, and couldn't help sighing that the world was cold. Lin Zimo sighed, which undoubtedly exacerbated Lin Mei's suspicions, but he did not dare to speak with Luo Qianqian.

The best result now is that Lin Mei's short wooden knife is still in her own hands.

Soon arrived at the training ground, under the leadership of Lin Mei, a hundred people were training. Lin Mei has rules and methods, and she has training and eyes.

Colo's thoughts at the moment were not on training at all. She hurried forward, taking no account of others, grabbed Lin Mei, and lowered her head to look for the shadow of the short wooden knife.

"Where's your knife?"

Luo Qianchan did not see Lin Mei's short knife inserted into her waist during her weekdays, and her heart suddenly panicked.

"What ... the knife?"

Lin Mei looked at Luo Qianchan so flustered, her face was not good, and she could not help but panic slightly.

"Short wooden knife! The short wooden knife I gave you. In order for you to practice martial arts well, you will not hurt your short wooden knife!"

"Oh ... Boss said that, I don't know where it was left. It disappeared from the hunt for the poison master yesterday. What's wrong? What does the boss want that knife for?

After listening to Lin Mei's words, Luo Qianshao's head was dizzy, and a coward almost fell to the ground.

"Boss!"

Lin Mei hurried forward to help, but did not meet Luo Qianchan, Murong Yun first embraced Luo Qianchan.

"Are you sure, your short wooden knife is gone?"

Murong Yun asked Lin Mei again very seriously. Lin Mei's hand stretched out stiffly in the office, and found that the atmosphere of these people who came today was not good.

"I ... confirm, what's the matter? Sister Jing, what's the matter with the boss?"

Lin Mei looked at Xiao Jinger anxiously, and Xiao Jinger could not stop talking and could not speak.

"Lin Mei, now you are the suspect of the tragedy in the slave shop last night. You need to go to Gyeonggi to cooperate with the investigation."

"What? The Slaughterhouse Massacre?"

Lin Meiling for a moment, then thought of yesterday

Agreement with the poison master. She thought that the poison master was just trying to escape, and he would not fulfill his promise. But now it seems that he did it.

"Jing Bo, are you dead?"

Regardless of other things, Lin Mei should first know the life and death of Jing Bo.

Murong Yun frowned, she really couldn't understand Lin Mei's inquiry at the moment, whether it was pretended or true.

"Dead, dead the worst."

After hearing the answer, Lin Mei's face suddenly burst into a bleak smile. In this desolation, there is true happiness.

"Great, Hou Jingbo is dead! This beast scum is dead!"

Lin Mei laughed happily, Luo shallowly propped herself up, and grabbed her wrist.

"Lin Mei, tell me the truth, did you kill those in the slave market?"

Lin Mei listened to Luo Qianchan's question, the smile on her face suddenly froze, then fell.

"Boss, you suspect that I am killing people? I really want to kill those people, but haven't you said that? The Hundreds Regiment should be a disciplined regiment and a regiment comparable to the army."

"You just ask you, did you kill?"

Luo Qianchan tried to ask again, this momentum really scared Lin Mei. She stared at Luo Qian shallowly and shook her head hesitantly.

After all, even if he did not kill himself with a knife, he commissioned the poison master to kill himself. What's more, the poison master is still Luo Qian's deadly enemy. Lin Mei couldn't tell what happened yesterday, she didn't have the courage.

This kind of thing is tantamount to betrayal.

But it was this hesitation that made Luo Qianchan's original firm trust in Lin Mei's heart shaken.

"really?"

She asked again and three times, it was enough to prove that she did not trust Lin Mei's words. This made Lin Mei very hurt.

"Boss, don't you believe me?"