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Act 133 The Flying Monopoly 8

The tassel suddenly shook people, and it really struck a lot of people.

Li Qingyuan is no exception. She is still listening very seriously. If Liusu says something wrong, she can turn the other party against him and then wait for him to come and beg her, so happy!

Don’t pay attention to the thoughts in the minds of young men and girls. If you think about it, you will find that everything is related to it, and it is irrelevant.

This is normal.

Because this is reality, not a story.

Everyone in the story must have a chain of behavior, and must be able to match their personality traits and words that conform to their personality. But reality does not need it, because reality does not have a fixed personality. Li Qingyuan can live in the sofa in a sloppy manner, as lazy as a Persian cat, or refine and cold like a female hero walking in the world.

Or, it can be exquisitely spotless, just like a banished immortal.

All our actions depend on the thoughts that erupted in those moments.

Li Qingyuan could look at Liusu's sleeping face, or think about how to deal with the other person when Liusu was proud.

For example, just now, she squinted her eyes and wanted to ask Liu Su that the fifty-layer case was created based on the memory of the participants. How did it be reasoned?

Obviously, there was no chance to ask this question, Wutong Tower gave Liusu an assist just as he had arranged it in advance.

This not only made Li Qingyuan even more suspicious that Wutong Tower was Shen Liusu's. However, it was the past that traveled through the long river of time, and now, he fell into reincarnation and forgot some things. But Wutong Tower did not forget, so he was helping him all the time.

Haha, maybe, Liusu has already secretly communicated with Wutong Tower, otherwise, what would you say about the test in the fog before? Apart from Liusu, who else can think of those things to test? Fortunately, she is determined and punches and whimper!

Of course, no matter how much I think about it, my body is still very honest. Li Qingyuan tried hard to make a disgusting expression and glanced at Liusu, but he still obediently became a summoning beast and began her reasoning.

It's just reasoning, but it doesn't count.

Because she just finished listening to Liusu and started to sort out her previous mistakes.

After all, when I was on the fiftieth floor, many clues and details were not available for a closer look. The main reason was that the alley behind the peddler's house and the outside merchants were too eye-catching. There was no need to reason at all, and they clearly placed the clues in front of them.

Li Qingyuan's "reasoning" experience was smooth and smooth, so empiricism killed people and made her not suspicious. She thought this was a basic operation!

In this way, it can be seen that self-confidence and conceit are sometimes separated by a thread. Just like light and shadow, without light, how can there be shadow?

"The death of the peddler actually has two big doubts." Li Qingyuan tried hard to recall the situation on the fifty floor before. The case ended too suddenly, and she still had to think about some details carefully. She is not like Liusu, and her memories can be drawn at will.

To be honest, it is a miracle that Treasures did not become a patient with super memory.

Perhaps, this is God's Gu Jun.

"1. He has too many injuries on his body. He didn't investigate carefully before. Now he thinks that if he checks carefully, he can probably tell from the subtle parts of the wound whether it was done by the same person."

"Sorry, can I add it?" Gu Lianzhen interrupted Li Qingyuan's words, "Actually, when you went out to investigate, Zhou Yi and I checked. The injuries on the peddler came from different people."

"Can this be detected?" Liusu was curious. Can anyone find out whether the injury came from or not. Is there such a magical way? Liusu said that he has watched so many police and gangster films, detective films, and more than 800 episodes of Conan, but he hasn't seen this scene.

"You have to trust architects, we can do everything!" Gu Lianzhen replied.

"But how do you prove that what you said is true and convincing." Liusu is not arguing, but a simple curiosity. "In other words, how do you prove that you are you!"

"Uh?" Gu Lianzhen's person with such a big heart was suddenly stunned by the question.

"Sorry, sorry, the line is wrong." Liusu was embarrassed for a moment. The final question was not a naughty, but just a simple conditioned reflex. Every time he talked about proof, he would think of this 800-year-old old joke, and he couldn't help it just now...

"This..." Gu Lianzhen blinked his eyes. This is indeed difficult to prove. What she said before was evidence, but the problem was that these people did not know her. Moreover, in the case of hostile relationship, how can we prove it? Let others enter the soul sea and communicate with their spiritual sense? Don't joke, if you are so arrogant, you probably will be alone!

As he thought about it, Gu Lianzhen also glanced at Liusu.

Liusu is inexplicably aware, you can't explain it, it depends on what I do! I'm really either sabotaging it or being simply curious.

"Shut up!" Li Qingyuan looked at Liusu and wanted to ask, which one of you is. "We don't need to worry about this problem now. We just need to know that the injuries and fatal injuries on the peddler were caused by different situations."

"Then let's talk about the second point. Why do you have to throw him back to the yard after killing the peddler?"

"This is very simple, because they are useful in that alley and cannot be controlled." Joseph replied.

"Indeed, it's useless to throw it back into the yard. Once a case occurs, not to mention that the entire street is monitored, but at least the peddler's house will be controlled. It will also affect them. Besides, how did Mr. Joseph know that they need to use the alley? As a criminal suspect, you shouldn't know these details, right?" Li Qingyuan asked.

"Just guess. I want to correct another point, the role I play is the suspect." Joseph replied.

"So, do you admit you are a blacksmith?" asked Liusu.

...

The atmosphere was quiet for a while. Perhaps everyone felt that Liusu was talking nonsense.

Actually, Joseph had never admitted it just now, but now it seems that it should be true.

"But it's impossible to confirm that the blacksmith was the last one to finish the attack, right?" Ferrari asked in confusion.

"According to the situation at that time, the opponent's main purpose was to assassinate important people."

"It's the assassination of the prince!" Liusu added. He had not forgotten his identity assassination until the end. Obviously, the important person in the other party's assassination was the prince, so this case was found. "Yes, it was my own role. The reason why I linked this case with Liu Shen's injury before was also because of this."

Everyone probably didn't understand Liusu's logic, but Li Qingyuan almost understood it. Sometimes people with too much brains are really not something that normal people can understand. Some people will inexplicably associate two things that seem to be irrelevant.

Liusu probably made a mistake.

"It doesn't matter who assassinate. What's important is that the peddler was killed not a long-planned thing, but an emergency. But since that's the case, why is the peddler involved in this matter at home?"

"That must be because he heard something happening in his backyard and went to see it." Ferrari speculated.

"Eavesdropping does not require climbing a tree. It is impossible for people outside the wall to easily discover and get outside the wall."

"There is only one possibility, let him climb up the tree and want to see what's going on outside!"

"What's the situation?" Liusu was also quite curious.

"That's when the peddler heard a familiar voice, then climbed onto the tree and saw who it was. Because he didn't listen carefully at the beginning, he probably only heard that he was an acquaintance, so he climbed onto the tree without any scruples. This is the reason why he was pulled directly outside the wall."

"You want to say that there is a blacksmith outside the wall?" Yin Xiaobo asked in confusion.

"No, it's you!" Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Stop messing around, I play a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. How could I have something to do with the case of assassinating an important person you mentioned... Besides, how could the peddler be familiar with a scholar who took the exam from other places?"

"I think you probably misunderstood what I meant just now." Li Qingyuan looked at Yin Xiaobo and said, "What I meant just now was that the peddler evoked some bad memories because of an inadvertent sentence from someone outside the wall. So he became angry and didn't have time to think about it, so he wanted to see who it was?"

"Hey, what bad memories have been brought up? Can you tell me in detail? I want to listen to this passage!" Liusu interrupted Li Qingyuan and said.

Then he got a warning look from Li Qingyuan.

"I also guess the reason, that is, the peddler suspected that his wife had an affair, and, based on it, he had heard the voice of a man. Is it, Senior Yin, if you still have the memory of the time, you should remember your own character and plot, right?"

"Wait, if you follow your suspicion, shouldn't the murderer be Yin Xiaobo, who plays the scholar? Why do you doubt me?" Joseph said quickly, interrupting Li Qingyuan's question. "In your suspicion, the role I played in that case should be a blacksmith."

"It's very simple. According to previous speculation, if there were scholars and those merchants outside the wall, then when the peddler climbed up the wall, he would definitely accuse the scholar and talk about the matter out of the matter. Then the people outside the wall could use this reason to make excuses. Because their original intention was not to make things worse."

"So, this is probably the reason why the peddler was injured and was thrown back to the yard. At the beginning, they did not intend to kill the peddler. But you took action!"

"The blacksmith has nothing to do with this matter again. Why do you do it!" Joseph argued.

"I'm going to talk about you. Although the blacksmith's identity was not clear for various reasons, based on your words, deeds and clothes, I think you might be the mastermind of the assassination. You don't agree with their handling, so in the end, you killed the peddler and jumped back to your yard. But you were in a hurry and didn't notice that the blood on the knife fell on the east wall of the peddler's house and on your own grass."

"When I interrogated you, you lied and said that the peddler jumped to your house and was beaten by you. These are all reasons to doubt you!"

"Since you've made up stories like this, shouldn't you learn to be logically self-righteous?" Joseph raised a smile. "You just said that they didn't want to attract attention, so they didn't kill the peddler. Then why did I kill it because I was worried? Your inference is too contradictory."

"Because you still want to frame them about assassination. In this way, you can get out of peace. I think, in this matter, they don't know that you are the mastermind behind the scenes."

"The story is very good, but unfortunately, there is no evidence. I don't think your speculation is correct. If it is wrong from the root, then your previous inferences will be even more absurd!" Joseph opposed.

"Indeed, I don't agree." Yin Xiaobo shook his head and said, "According to the inference just now, why do you feel that there is something wrong with me? If this is compiled based on real memory, would Bao Yiran and I still have something to do with this matter? Isn't it true??"

Yin Xiaobo turned around and asked Bao Yiran, who had not spoken there.

At this time, Bao Yiran looked at everyone with a hesitant look on his face. Finally, she ignored Yin Xiaobo's question and turned to look at Shen Tongyi.
Chapter completed!
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