The villain is trapped in the system and begs me to let him out [Moriarty who worries about the coun

When everyone rushed to the edge of the muddy ground, Su Xiaochuan had already walked out with the unconscious William on his back, followed by Du Ruoying.

"Why didn't you see Mr. Lu Zhu?" Carl said as he was about to move on, but was stopped by Du Ruoying.

"Starting from here, the following area belongs to the murder scene. To avoid damage to the scene, please don't get close." She explained, "If you want to know the scene, Xiaochuan and I took some survey photos And the video, you can take it and watch it.”

"You mean the murder scene? What do you mean?" Aunt Zhang asked.

"Could it be that Mr. Lu..." Miss Wen Qinglan covered her mouth in horror.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Lu Zhu was killed in that cave." Su Xiaochuan said.

"Hey, hey, for such a serious matter, do we have to follow the command of a mere student?" Wu Yeling frowned.

"I've already contacted the police. They won't come until the evening when the road is repaired. Before that, I suggest that we should follow Ruoying's advice." Su Xiaochuan said, "She is not an ordinary student, you go Just search online and you will know that her ability to solve crimes will definitely convince you."

Faced with this half-truth and half-false bragging, Du Ruoying couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.Seriously, it's a loss to the marketing industry that this novelist isn't doing marketing.However, in order to stabilize the situation right now, she had no choice but to follow his words and pretend to be fat.

"But the murderer is actually her little boyfriend, what if she wants to cover him?" The other party was obviously not convinced.

"Of course William is not the murderer." Du Ruoying argued.

No murderer in this world would leave himself alone at the crime scene, let alone in a secret room.If this Napoleon of the criminal world was such a naive fool, then she would not have been tossed by him so far.

"Then tell me, how do you explain the shoe prints on the ground? Apart from yours and Mr. Su Xiaochuan's, is there only his string left? Or is the murderer a ghost without feet?"

This question stopped her immediately.

She suddenly realized that Mr. Wu Yeling's thinking actually represented the thinking of normal people. If the mystery of the secret room could not be solved, when the police came, they would definitely take William away as the first suspect.

"Look, our famous detective is speechless." Wu Yeling was obviously quite proud.

"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing," Keya stood up and said, "Since the situation is basically clear, shall we go back to the villa first? I think Mr. William's injuries are not serious, so we need to deal with them as soon as possible." .When he wakes up, maybe he can tell us what happened last night."

After returning to the villa, accompanied by Aunt Zhang and Keya, Du Ruoying went to the guest room to take care of William, while the others gathered in the living room and continued to argue about the murder.

"I also don't think Mr. William is the murderer. After all, he has no motive to kill Mr. Lu Zhu," not to mention that he himself was seriously injured. "Wen Qinglan said.

"But we searched the entire mountain in the morning, and found no one else. If it wasn't Mr. William and that little girl, could the murderer be among the five of us?" Wu Yeling asked, "Besides, the shoe prints at the scene You all saw it too."

"About the shoe prints, I have seen similar tricks in some detective novels," Wen Qinglan said, "If the murderer is wearing Mr. William's shoes and walks backwards when he comes out, stepping on the original shoe prints with every step, There will be no new shoe prints."

"But Mr. William's shoes are still on his feet." Wu Yeling raised his eyebrows.

"Then...then the murderer prepared another pair of shoes with the same sole pattern." Wen Qinglan said.

"Hahaha, Qinglan, as a designer, don't you even have this common sense?" Wu Yeling laughed, "Walk on the same string of shoe prints repeatedly, it's like letting the same seal print on the same If you poke the same place twice, there will definitely be a double image, and it is impossible to superimpose so perfectly—of course, unless your control can be as stable as a machine."

"Then...or use ropes to swing there, or use flying tools?" Wen Qinglan obviously hasn't given up yet, "I have seen similar methods in many spy movies."

"Swing over such a long distance?" Wu Yeling asked.

"Furthermore, there are so many trees at one end of the two footholds, and the area at the other end is so narrow, how do flying vehicles land?" Karl obviously disagreed.

"Actually, I still have a more important question that I can't figure out," Su Xiaochuan said, "No matter who the murderer is, it stands to reason that they should not be able to pass through the locked door."

"Yes, how did Lu Zhu and William get in?"

"It's not really made by ghosts, is it?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, what a ghost!"

"Are you trying to play dumb? Of course I'm talking about Ah Cheng's ghost!"

While listening to the discussion outside the door, Du Ruoying gave William some simple compresses and bandages in the guest room. She looked at his stretched facial features and closed eyes silently, and secretly swallowed her saliva.

Oops, I seem to be a little hit by this sleeping figure...

But he was the right partner for her life.Du Ruoying shook her head, trying to get her thoughts back on track.

To be honest, regarding this case, she still couldn't believe that there would be a murderer who could knock William down in this world.

Could it be that he is doing some strange planning and layout behind her back again...

Just as she was thinking to herself, William's eyelashes suddenly trembled twice, and then he opened his eyes.

Aunt Zhang happily ran to the door to tell the others, "Mr. William is awake!"

The crowd immediately gathered around, and was blocked by Keya to the door, and was silenced by Keya with a quiet gesture, so they could only watch silently from afar.To be honest, this made William feel a little grateful, because the quarrel they had just made him have a splitting headache.

"Here?" He struggled to sit up on the bed.

"It's the guest room you stayed in last night." Keya explained.

"How... how do you feel?" Du Ruoying asked nervously.

Now she was suddenly a little worried that the murderer's ignorant blow would maim a criminal genius.

but--

Thinking about it carefully, being disabled doesn't seem like a bad thing?

Instead of arguing with a black-bellied golden retriever every day, wouldn't it be better to adopt a Lian Sansui who has lost his memory?By the way, it can also reshape him a new life that perfectly conforms to the core values ​​of socialism——7K 妏敩

Eh wait,

No, no, no, no!

How could she have such dark and selfish thoughts? She should pray that William is safe and well, otherwise, do you expect him to compete with the leader of the organization on the beauty pageant stage with an innocent and prosperous face? ? !

and so--

NND, don't put on such a dazed look, cheer me up, how can I fix that fake Moriarty, who is still waiting for you to settle it yourself, hey! ! !

Du Ruoying grabbed his shoulders and shook him excitedly: "Will, do you still remember who I am?"

"Who... are you?" The red eyes cast an indifferent gaze on her, as if they were looking at a stranger they met for the first time.

Du Ruoying felt as if struck by lightning——

Wan Duzi, do you really lose your memory?

Seeing her petrified instantly, William couldn't help laughing out loud: "It seems that I guessed wrong."

"what?"

"I thought classmate Xiaoying really wanted me to lose my memory."

"..."

Did this dead golden retriever install a monitor in her mind? ! !

But, well, since he can still play her seriously, it should be fine.She stopped being polite to him, a wounded man, and went straight to the point: "If you don't have amnesia, let's talk about it, what happened last night?"

William glanced outside the door. Obviously, everyone was also eagerly waiting for him to give an answer. He lowered his eyes and began to recall last night.

After being attacked, he fell into a coma for a short period of time. When he woke up again, a fuzzy orange-red came into view, accompanied by the crackling sound of firewood. When the orange-red became clear, he found that It is a rock wall lit with torches.

The blood on his forehead had dried up, but the pain in his body was still there. He tried to move his paralyzed limbs, but found that he couldn't move at all. Not only his hands were tied behind his back, but even his ankles were tied tightly. Lying on the ground curled up like this, like a bug.He vaguely felt a flat object on the side of his leg, which was his mobile phone.

Maybe take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, he cautiously raised his gaze a few points from his eyes. Amidst the smog, he saw the guy in the black cloak again, who was wearing a hideous mask, sitting quietly in front of him, as if he had already Stared at him for a long time.Probably aware of his thoughts, the man quickly approached William and searched the cell phone in his pocket.

When the phone was taken away, for a brief moment, he saw the lighted screen showing 2:20.

"Don't try to use cleverness to escape the trial," the other party's voice was processed by the voice changer, sharp and strange, and you couldn't even tell its true gender. "That will only make you more guilty."

"Additional crime?" William couldn't help but be a little interested in these words, "Why do you say that, do you know me?"

"It doesn't matter whether you know you or not. The important thing is that you are trying to escape your own karma. Faced with you like this, the incompetent law has nothing to do, so I will judge on your behalf."

"Oh? How do you want to judge me?" William chatted with it leisurely, while secretly untying the hemp rope behind him.

The guy who claimed to be the judge turned around and pointed to the back. There, a living person was hanging on a dark brown regular heptagonal stone platform. His limbs were severed and he was forced to assume an extremely twisted posture. When William woke up , the man's painful expression became more and more ferocious, he kept opening his mouth, trying to convey something to him, but he could only make a rude babbling sound—his throat was also destroyed.

The extreme horror made William almost unable to recognize who that person was, but he quickly remembered that he had seen that person in the West Pavilion. He was Lu Zhu, a staff member of Karl's studio.

The judge chuckled and got up and walked towards the stone platform, leaned over and lit one of the white candles around the stone platform. Miraculously, as if connected by an invisible fuse, the other white candles followed one after another. Then it started to burn, and then, the flame jumped to the bottom of Mr. Lu Zhu's feet along the diagonal of the heptagon, and quickly enveloped his whole body.The tragic howling did not last long, and he was burned to death soon.

The surrounding smoke became thicker and thicker, making it difficult for William to open his eyes. Although he realized that the smoke had a hypnotic effect as soon as he woke up, he had been trying his best to control his breathing. The energy has already begun to play a role in the body, and the drowsiness surged up uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, I will let you bear the sin you should have borne, and then accept the punishment you should have received." Finally, he heard the judge say so.