Live Action Murder Mystery

Gu Liang is homophobic?Think gays are disgusting?

Yang Ye frowned.

Gu Liang closed the album, put it back on the shelf, and looked back at Yang Ye.

Seeing that Yang Ye frowned deeply, Gu Liang thought he was worried about the case, so he took the initiative to comfort him. "Don't be nervous. Although the case is still a bit confusing, there are some clues."

Yang Ye took a deep look at him, nodded immediately, and only took out a few more books to read. Those books were still various albums, all of which belonged to men and men.

Yang Ye flipped through the pages one by one, just to see if there were any other clues stuck inside. After a while, he heard Gu Liang's voice. "Yang Ye, come and see here."

Yang Ye followed the prestige and saw Gu Liang standing in front of the desk with many scrolls in front of him.

At the moment, Gu Liang is unfolding these paintings one by one.

Yang Ye walked up to him and found that the paintings were all of the same person—elder brother.

There are different inscriptions on each painting, all of which are familiar poems.

Some wrote: "The wind and rain are like darkness, and the rooster crows endlessly. Seeing a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy."

Some wrote: "The mountains have trees, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king does not know."

Yang Ye picked up a painting, which was the one with "Song of Yue People".

He said to Gu Liang: "This poem is written by men to men. Do you know?"

"I know." Gu Liang nodded, unresolved to Yang Ye's meaningful eyes, and said, "It seems that Wang Bulao really likes senior brother very much. So the strange thing is that when he writes poems and paintings, Looks very refined, would he do... something like that?"

"Aren't there so many erotic albums here? Maybe it was a spur of the moment, or something like drunk sex."

Yang Ye returned to the bookshelf again, and put back the albums he had read one by one, "In short, these things can actually prove one thing - there is no clue about Wang Bulao's love for women in this room. This shows that he It's a complete homosexual."

Gu Liang looked at him: "You mean..."

Yang Ye said affirmatively: "I mean, in fact, your initial imagination is correct. The current Wang Bulao is definitely not the one he used to be. I think that the current Wang Bulao didn't 'wield his sword from the palace' at all. This is An excuse he made up to lie to you. The actual reason is—he can't touch a woman."

Gu Liang didn't seem to understand. "Why? Isn't there bisexuality? If Wang is not always bisexual, it is possible for him to marry a wife and have children before, and later fall in love with the senior brother."

Yang Ye asked: "Well... do you know the difference between offense and victimization in homosexuality?"

Gu Liang was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while: "Probably."

Yang Yedao: "If a man is the receiving party, once he is bent, he may not be interested in touching women anymore. Therefore, if Wang is not always the receiving party, I cannot make a definite judgment. But if the elder brother didn't lie, it was Wang Bulao who forced him. Then in the roles of the two of them, Wang Bulao is the attacker. This is different."

"If his attack is bisexual, and he was able to marry a wife and have children before, then he can get along with his apprentice later, and it won't prevent him from continuing to be with other women. After all, Beauty Yi is the number one beauty in the martial arts world. He has no reason to avoid touching her. Even the excuse of "from the palace" that undermines his masculine dignity has been found. This can only show that he has a great psychological barrier to women and can't do it at all. So he has always been gay, not bisexual. sexual."

Gu Liang understood completely now.

Wang Bulao, who gave birth to Doctor Yu with his ninth wife, must not be the current Wang Bulao.

The previous Wang Bulao was the real Wang Bulao. He liked women.

Now this Wang is not old, he is a fake, he only likes men.

"Understood. It is basically a substitution."

Gu Liang looked at Yang Ye curiously. "How do you know so well? Have you had many girlfriends?"

Yang Ye: "That's not true."

——I'm crooked, how can I get a girlfriend?

But what's going on with his brain circuit?

Did he know rotten girls and thought that the girlfriends I dated were rotten girls, and I heard all these things from my girlfriends?

He didn't suspect that I was actually gay?

Yang Ye simply followed his train of thought and asked, "You don't understand at all? Have you ever been in a relationship?"

Gu Liang: "Does junior high school count?"

"Not counting."

"Then no more."

"why?"

"I'm not a good person. What kind of love are you talking about? Delaying other girls."

Why is he not a good person?

Yang Ye frowned, his eyes fell, and he couldn't help but land on the red string on Gu Liang's wrist.

Gu Liang didn't pay attention to his eyes, but just said: "Take out the notebook. Let's follow the logic together. I think we can figure out the murderer."

Now that the case has progressed, although it is not yet possible to confirm who is the real murderer, from the perspective of Gu Liang and Yang Ye, everything is actually quite clear.

Yang Ye opened the notebook, took out the signature pen issued by the man in black, and slowly wrote the logic he sorted out.

When Yang Ye was writing, Gu Liang watched from the side to help him check for omissions.

The situation where the knife is used first and then the curse has been ruled out.

There must have been a spell to kill people first, and then someone used a knife to carve words on Wang Bulao's body.

Many people cursed Wang Bulao. If none of them were the real murderer, it means that Wang Bulao must not be the one who died, but a counterfeit.The identity of the counterfeit is currently unknown.

In the end, there are two possibilities as to whether the counterfeit was killed by a curse or by a knife.

The first possibility is that the counterfeit was killed by a curse.

As for the lettering, it was only made up by the senior senior brother or the second senior senior brother before the [-]th quarter of Mao to vent his anger.

And the reason why he died of curse killing was because someone knew his true identity.

In this way, the real culprit can rule out the second senior brother first.

Because among the four suspects, only the second brother's clues can show that he is indeed the cursed Wang Bulao himself.

——Second Senior Brother cursed with paper and pen, and the torn paper was restored, and everyone saw it.

As for the other three people, the sword used by the big brother, the rouge used by Doctor Yu, and the water used by Gu Liang, no one can prove that the three of them cursed the real Wang Bulao, and someone may have written the real name and birth date of the counterfeit. .

Again, from the perspective of the murder motive, Doctor Yu can be ruled out.

Because Doctor Yu's enemy is Wang Bulao, who is his biological father, not a counterfeit.

Even if she knew the fake's real name and birthday, she didn't need to curse the fake.

Therefore, she must use Wang Bulao's name and birth date when she casts the curse.

The conclusion he wrote was: "If the counterfeit is cursed to death, the murderer is locked in the big brother and Yi Meiren."

The second possibility is that the counterfeit was killed by a knife.

Yang Ye and Gu Liang had previously discussed and ruled out the possibility of Doctor Yu using a knife.

Therefore, in this case, the suspects are locked in the senior brother, the second senior brother and Gu Liangzhong.

Gu Liang read it from the beginning to the end, and said: "It's nothing. Just looking at it this way, no matter what the possibility is, you can't rule out the elder brother. He is very suspicious. You can focus on asking him about the timeline after Mao. Oh, of course." Well, among these two possibilities, there is my name, and I also..."

Before Gu Liang could speak, he saw that Yang Ye had crossed out his name.

Yang Ye's final conclusion is: "If the counterfeit died of a curse, the real culprit is one of the senior brothers; if he died of a knife, the real culprit is one of the senior senior brother and the second senior brother."

Yang Ye put away his notebook and said to himself, "Look elsewhere?"

After Yang Ye finished speaking, he found that Gu Liang hadn't moved.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ye asked him.

Gu Liang asked: "Why did you exclude me directly? Do you trust me?"

Yang Ye asked back: "Why don't I believe you? The logic of wielding a knife from the palace, bisexuality, etc., we both worked together. I can basically assume that the person you cursed was also Wang Bulao himself."

"What about killing with a knife? I have time to commit crimes." Gu Liang said, "From Maoshi to 45:[-], you went to the Buddhist hall. I have a full three quarters of an hour, which is [-] minutes to commit crimes. In fact, I might also stab Knife."

"Come on. You've been sleeping. Think I don't know?"

"Maybe I'm good at acting."

"No, I believe you, do you have another opinion?"

"I don't have any opinions." Gu Liang glanced at him and said calmly, "Just asking."

After Gu Liang said this, he turned around and moved forward. "Come on. Go to the armory."

Walking out of Zangshu Pavilion, what you see is the desolate fallen leaves, and several pieces of withered yellow suddenly blown up by the wind, like the fate of people wandering and wandering.

At that moment, Gu Liang remembered many past events.

When I opened Weibo, I saw overwhelming abuse, and when I went to the company to see my colleagues, I saw their contempt and suspicion.

As for after resigning, he was idle at home for a long time with nothing to do.

During that period, as soon as he closed his eyes, he would fall into the most terrifying nightmare. Countless phantoms appeared in front of him, there were dead souls seeking life, there were crying girls, and there were skeletons covered in blood...

After that incident, no one in this world would believe him, and he no longer believed in anyone.

The world is bustling with people coming and going, but driven by interests, there is no need to talk to each other.

He did not expect to come to this inexplicable game, nor did he expect that there would be a "detective" who would say to him, the "suspect", "I believe in you."

In fact, at the beginning Gu Liang felt that Yang Ye was a frivolous and gentle scum, and now he said that he believed in himself, of course he might be tricking himself.

It's just that, although they haven't known each other for a long time, they have indeed been getting along day and night in the past few days.So Gu Liang could feel that when Yang Ye said what he said just now, he was actually quite sincere.

So Gu Liang actually felt some relief.

When Gu Liang glanced at Yang Ye just now, he was undecided, but Yang Ye's heart trembled when he saw it.

I can't tell what it feels like, it's a bit like the dragonfly that has been on the lotus for a long time suddenly flaps its wings, and it's also a bit like the butterfly-like ginkgo leaves that suddenly fly up in the courtyard at the moment.

Yang Ye couldn't help but picked up the camera and took a photo of Gu Liang, just in time to see him leaning against the door and looking back at him, as if asking himself why he hasn't left yet.

Putting down the camera, Yang Ye looked at the photo with a deep smile in his eyes.

Gu Liang's voice came: "Are you secretly filming me again?"

"Should you pat more? As a souvenir."

"As a souvenir? I can't take the camera away. When this script ends, these props will be taken away."

"You..." Yang Ye put away the camera, walked up to Gu Liang and patted him on the shoulder, "Sometimes, it's good to live in the moment. Not everything has to be meaningful. You do something When doing something, feel happy, that is the right thing to do.”

"It's right to be happy? Does it count as breaking the law and committing a crime?"

"Tsk, don't misinterpret what I mean."

"Okay." Gu Liang smiled, "I won't argue with you anymore. Let's go."

"Walk."

"Eh? Are you pulling my sleeve again?"

"It's rare for you to wear a skirt back."

"..."

"Or pull your skirt?"

"you try."