The Anarchic Consort

"Before I unlocked this lock, Mr. Chen, I want to listen to what you are hiding." Helen Weiwei took the iron lock and changed the attitude of being easygoing. The whole person looked like a The queen of the law, the strong momentum can not be rejected.

Chen Feiyang stood there, and Dawning began to swim, obviously it was hiding.

Xiao Jingtian came out to play round: "It’s been a long time, so I don’t have to ask it again. The store, we still have to go out and go out. It’s too dark, and Tingting and I are really scared.”

"If you are afraid of the ghost of Dong Sichun, it is absolutely unnecessary." Helen Weiwei looked back and looked at the other three people: "Because the murderer who killed Zhang Wei is not a evil spirit, Dong Sichun did not come back from me. When I came in, I didn’t find any ghosts here, but the scenery was a bit horrible."

Xiao Jingtian’s face does not believe: “You mean that everything is what we want, Zhang’s death is simply an accident, then...”

There is obviously something behind that word.

However, Xiao Jingtian did not say that she swallowed her words and shook her head again: "This is impossible."

"The death of Zhang Wei is certainly not an accident." He Lian Weiwei's voice is very light: "It is someone who revenge for Dong Sichun, that is to say, one of the four of you is the murderer."

"What?!" Xiao Jingtian's voice is wide.

Others have followed suit, and facial expressions have been magnified, as completely unbelievable.

But Helen Weiwei is very clear, there is a person lying here, acting!

Her tone is as calm as ever: "According to what you said just now, I have basically ruled out two suspects, one is Miss Xiao and the other is Miss Tingting. Obviously, the relationship between you and Dong Sichun Not good, even can be said to hate her, in this case, you should not think of revenge for her..."

Said, Helian Weiwei fell on the two boys.

Chen Feiyang has a meal.

The other boy who took the walkie-talkie also stopped.

"Only people who like Dong Sichun will avenge her because the murderer feels that Dong Sichun's death has a direct or indirect relationship with each of you." Helen Weiwei continued: "So, the two remaining Who do you think will be?"

Xiao Jingtian and the timid Guo Tingting once again widened their eyes: "How is this possible?!"

"No, I don't believe it." Guo Tingting was looking at Chen Feiyang when he said this sentence: "Someone is dead, and it does not necessarily mean that there are murderers among us. There are so many organs in this secret room, even if Is it murder, it should be the store, right?"

Helen Weiwei did not tell the things he had investigated the store, but smiled: "You are right, the store may also be the murderer."

"I will say it." Guo Tingting seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Helian Weiwei said: "If the store is a murderer, what is his motive for killing?"

Guo Tingting stopped, because she could not answer.

Helian Weiwei regained his gaze back to Chen Feiyang: "So, if you don't explain clearly, what are you hiding, I will probably think that you are the murderer of Zhang Wei."

Chen Feiyang’s face is white: “Do you think that you said this, we will believe it? It’s so dark, how do you kill people? Is your brain hole too big?”

"This is not a brain hole." Helen Weiwei smiled: "As for the killing method, I believe we can find it at the next level."

Chen Feiyang did not give in: "Perhaps your analysis is very reasonable, but you know that we were all separated from Zhang Wei. We were in another room, how could we go to that room to kill him? kill?"

"Of course not." Helen Weiwei swept the circle with a flashlight: "All the secret rooms kill people, they must use tools to complete the entire crime. Here, so many organs, just take out a little improvement, you can become a murderer Tools. Mr. Chen, all three of you are doing research, and you have just minored the subjects of disassembly and assembly. Is it not difficult to improve the organization?"

Chen Feiyang shook his head: "You really look at the novel, the imagination is so rich, my relationship with Zhang Wei has always been good, why should I kill him? If you really want to know why I am sure that pure will not commit suicide, I can tell you that several of us had heard the police’s suspicion after the inquiry ended. They suspected that it might not be suicidal because one person’s suicide was a warning, and she clearly found Well, the internship unit, I will go to the company to report tomorrow, and I was very happy to go out to eat the meal the day before, saying that she entered a particularly good company. This company Jingjing should know that before the domestic ranking A few, it’s Xiao’s.”

"Is this the case?" Helen Weiwei turned to ask Xiao Jingtian.

Xiao Jingtian’s face suddenly smashed through a stiff, rapid flash of an extremely complicated glimpse in his eyelids, and his hand hanging down on his side slowly tightened: “It’s true.”

Helen Weiwei noticed her unusual reaction and her thoughts sank.

Everyone here seems simple, but actually has their own thoughts.

And these careful thoughts will form an answer in tandem.

But each of them is not willing to tell the truth.

"Do you know everything about this?" Helen Weiwei asked again.

Guo Tingting and another boy followed and nodded.

"When I was eating that day, Dong Sichun also showed off her salary to us." Guo Tingting sneered at the corner of her mouth: "It is said that she can get 100,000 yuan a month after graduation, and the position of the president's office is done. Usually leisurely, let us not be too envious, it is estimated that I want to give Jing Tian a Mawei, after all, Jing Tian is much more powerful than her in research, she wants to be sweeter than the scenery, the woman estimated how to think I can't think of it, she is making more money to work for Jingjiao."

A graduate student has been assigned to the president's office just after graduation.

And the graduate school's academics are not even outstanding.

What's more, will the monthly salary of 100,000 be too high?

Helian Weiwei is not familiar with this, because she has always been doing business for herself. If she has not worked, she can only go back and ask some of her highness: "Jiao, how much salary do you give Longte a month?"

The Bailijiajue lifted up and looked at her, gently leaning to the next one, the black finger pressed on her thin lip, and she wandered a few times before she laughed and laughed at the corner of her mouth and gave it to Herlian. Wei Wei has an answer: "He seems to never pay."