Martial arts; I'm on duty at Six Doors

Entering, Huamanlou was also a little surprised.

"Hero Wu's death was framed by the Iron Shoes Thief, probably to attract our attention, so I went to verify it, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

After glancing at Huamanlou, Lin Mo continued to speak softly.

It's just that after Lu Xiaofeng finished listening, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"what happened?"

Liu Ruoxin noticed Lu Xiaofeng's abnormality and asked.

"I just went to the dancer's room of the camel team. Although the room was not lit, it looked like she was resting, but after the dancer found me, I obviously felt her shortness of breath when she shot. Combined with what you just said, you The person in black I met was most likely her, I think there must be something wrong with this camel caravan!"

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth to express his thoughts.

"Hahaha, don't let you, Lu Xiaofeng, enter someone's boudoir and make him so angry that he can't breathe!"

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's voice, Jin Jiuling immediately laughed and joked.

Then, Jin Jiuling continued without pausing:

"Also, Lu Xiaofeng 13, don't forget our bet! Do you have a clue now?"

"A bet? What bet?"

When Lin Mo heard about the bet, he also asked curiously.

And Liu Ruoxin at the side explained:

"The two of them made a bet to see who would be the first to find out who killed the Wujin Eagle."

"Oh? Not as good as me..."

Just when Lin Mo came interested and wanted to gamble together, Hua Ping's shout suddenly came from outside the courtyard:

"Young Master, Young Master, are you all right? Master let me come and see you."

"What's the matter, Huaping, what happened!"

Hearing Huaping's flustered words, Huaman also asked with a puzzled face,

"Hero Yuan Fei suddenly foamed at the mouth just now and died of convulsions."

Huaping who came running was relieved to see that Huamanlou and the others were fine, and then answered Huamanlou's question in a low voice.

"What, Yuan Fei is dead too!!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiaofeng's expression was shocked.

"The murderer who killed Wu Jindiao was Guan Tai, and Yuan Fei's death is enough to prove it."

When Lin Mo heard this, he suddenly said something.

"Guan Tai? How could the murderer be him?"

Facing Lin Mo's sudden words, Liu Ruoxin asked in a daze.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling also frowned. Although they had guessed in their hearts after learning of Yuan Fei's death, they still wanted to hear how Lin Mo found out.

"When we entered Wujin Diao's room, although the room was in a mess, there were fragments and debris of vases and wooden tables everywhere, as if Wu Jin had fought with the murderer before his death, but if we looked carefully, we could find that Wu Jin The eagle was fatally hit by someone, and there were no fragments on his body. Instead, there were many vase fragments on his body, which did not match the scene in the house.

Since it was a fatal blow, how could it be possible to cause such chaos in the house, and the murderer's arrangement of the scene after the murder also proved that this person should be an acquaintance of Wu Jindiao, and his strength is not low.

Think about it, when the iron shoe thief was arrested, apart from Yuan Fei and Guan Tai, Liu Ruoxin, Lu Xiaofeng, Jin Jiuling and I came from the outer courtyard, and the others were all in the wing room in Uncle Hua's courtyard.

Now that Yuan Fei is also dead, the murderer is obvious after excluding those present, and Yuan Fei must have discovered Guan Tai's flaws, which is why he died. "

After some analysis, Lin Mo looked at Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling and said:

And the most important evidence should still be in Guan Tai's hands.

Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling looked at each other when they heard the words, and there was a wry smile in their eyes.

As for Liu Ruoxin, she suddenly realized, while Hua Manlou sighed.

……

After a stick of incense, Daoist Shi Que was drinking wine in Wu Jindiao's room, guarding the scene of the crime. Two people died one after another, and they were friends who had known each other for many years. That's all, but Daoist Shi Que is still a little depressed.

crunch~

At this moment, Guan Tai suddenly pushed the door open and walked into the room, slapped the table angrily, and said dissatisfiedly:

"I don't do it anymore!"

"Brother Guan, what's wrong? You're so angry!"

Daoist Shi Que glanced at Guan Tai, drank the wine in his hand and asked.

"I'm an elder of the Huashan sect no matter what, why should I be called around by people from the Six Doors! Hmph!"

"Hey, it's an extraordinary time now, Brother Guan, please be patient, come and change shifts, I'm going to rest first!"

Daoist Shi Que sighed when he heard the words, patted Guan Tai on the shoulder, turned and walked out of the room after speaking.

As soon as Daoist Shi Que left, Guan Tai's previous angry expression suddenly changed. After carefully confirming that there was no one else outside the house, he also turned around and sat at the table, poured a glass of wine by himself, looked at the lying The body of Wu Jindiao on the ground sighed and said to himself:

"Brother Wu, don't blame me. People don't kill themselves. I will help take care of your family. This glass of wine represents my 180% apology."

After saying this, Guan Tai directly poured the drink in his hand on the ground.

"Can a glass of wine make up for your guilt over killing Hero Wu?