Chapter 159 Keisha (3)

(two chapters in one)

The four-person team came to the main entrance of the Dusk Mansion, looked in from the outside, and saw many people walking upstairs in the hall, looking very orderly.

Lu Xian with a big bald head pushed the door open and went in, shouting loudly, "Baron Wilson? Who is Baron Wilson?"

Baron Wilson, who was holding the stairs, was holding the stairs at this time. He turned his head and looked towards the main entrance. When he saw a big bald man in the uniform of an investigator, he quickly walked down the stairs.

"Hi, hello!" Wilson greeted Lu Xian politely, "Are you with that investigator named Qin Che?"

"Yes." Yang Zhi who followed behind Lu Xian said.

Before Yang Zhi could continue to speak, Lu Xian turned sideways, pointed to Kaisha who was being hugged by Princess Luo Fei, and said, "Your daughter fainted from fright, where is her room? Let's send her back to her room to rest."

"Oh good." Baron Wilson was stunned, walked up to Luo Fei, and said, "What happened?"

"Watching a living person die in front of him." said the crew cut man, "That person's head exploded like a balloon filled with water, and the brains inside spilled all over her, can you not faint from fright?"

Hearing this, Baron Wilson nodded in a daze, then took Kesha from Luo Fei's hand, and said, "I'll take Kesha back to the room, thank you for your hard work."

"Let's go together." Yang Zhi said, "Kessa is my client, we have to wait for her to wake up."

Hearing this, Baron Wilson, who was walking upstairs, suddenly stopped, turned his head and frowned and said, "So, you and that investigator Qin are not together?"

"We are together." Yang Zhi said, "It's just that the reporter I received was Miss Kaisha."

As he said that, Yang Zhi suddenly realized.

This Baron Wilson should have also reported the crime, so he and Qin Che started the investigation in two ways.

"I see."

After saying this, Baron Wilson closed his mouth and remained silent.

Soon, Wilson carried Kesha to the third floor of the mansion, came to the door of 301, and said to Luo Fei who was at the side with some embarrassment: "I have to trouble you to hug Kesha for me, and I will get the key."

Raffi nodded and took Keisha.

Immediately, Wilson reached into his trousers pocket and took a look, only to find that all three keys in his pocket were gone.

He froze for a moment, his brows slightly frowned, probably when he took off his pants in Rhea's room just now.

"Sorry, I lost the key. I'll go get a spare key." Wilson smiled awkwardly, then walked to 305 and opened the door.

Not long after, he came out and opened the door of Room 301.

All of a sudden, a puff of dust came to the face, as if the room hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

The moment he smelled the air inside, the short-haired man started to sneeze more than a dozen times in a row before he stopped.

He sniffled, tears streaming down his face.

"Rhinitis, it's an old problem." He smiled helplessly, and followed the crowd into 301.

The dust in the room was so heavy that it was depressing.

Raffi hugged Keisha on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

The big bald head opens the window for ventilation.

"If you have any other questions, come to 305 and I'll sort out some information." Baron Wilson said.

"Okay, we need the information of everyone in the mansion, not only the guests, but also the waiters, chefs, etc. If possible, I also need the information of your family." Yang Zhi said.

"No problem. These materials are what I'm going to sort out, and I'll send them over after sorting out." Wilson was very cooperative.

"It's troublesome." Yang Zhi exchanged greetings, and then said, "By the way, Mr. Wilson, do you have the key under the clock tower?"

"The clock tower? I've never been to that place."

"So, who keeps the key?" Yang Zhi asked.

"The housekeeper, Old Wei..." Wilson took a deep breath, "but...he has...already disappeared, just like those guests."

Hearing this, Yang Zhi nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I understand, thank you for your cooperation."

"Then I'll go back and sort out the materials first." With that said, Baron Wilson left.

About a minute after he left, the flat-haired man walked around the room before returning to the living room, and said, "There are no monitors, no cameras, it's relatively safe."

Hearing the words, the bald head nodded and said: "This Baron Wilson seems to be different from the kind of person Kesha mentioned who would do anything for power."

"It's true, he looks gentle and refined, but he's a little... tsk, how should I put it? He looks a little cowardly?" Luo Fei said with his left hand on his chest and his right hand pinching his chin.

"Cowardly? How did you tell?" The big bald man was leaning against the window to smoke a cigarette, holding an ashtray in his hand.

"A woman's intuition." Luo Fei said, "Also, where did you get this ashtray? Isn't this Keisha's room?"

"Kesha is already wearing a nose ring. Is it normal to smoke a cigarette?" The bald head said, "I think it's normal for a little girl like this to take drugs."

"Hush!" Yang Zhi hissed, and turned his ear to the bedroom to listen. Keisha still didn't show any sign of waking up, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Stop chatting, let's look in this room and see if there are any clues .”

"To tell you the truth, I found this when I was checking the room just now." The crew-haired man chuckled and brought a thick booklet, "This is a photo album."

"It can be seen." The bald man said angrily, "What can the photo album prove?"

"Let's take a look first." The crew-haired man patiently flipped through the photo album, and then pointed to a photo of Kesha holding a tennis racket, wearing a tennis cap and standing beside Baron Wilson.

"The writing on the back reads: On March 3, our Keisha is determined to become an excellent tennis player! Mom and Dad are very supportive of you!"

"Here is a photo of Kesha playing the piano. The little girl is really good-looking, she is a beauty." The crew-haired man said, then looked at the back.

"On April 4th, our Kaisha started to learn the piano. Although she played very immaturely, our Kaisha is super talented, okay?"

……

"On May 5, our Keisha put all the cake on her face in order to eat the cake. It's so funny, but super cute!"

Here's a photo of Duke Wilson and Rhea sandwiching a cake-smeared Kesha.

"It's a beautiful family." Looking at these photos, Luo Fei couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of her mouth. Immediately, she sighed again and glanced in the direction of the bedroom.

"Look at the next picture."

The crew cut man turned to the next page and said, "Here, something went wrong."

The headline on that page was "Kesha Turns Seven!"

In the photo, seven-year-old Keisha was sitting in a wheelchair, looking haggard, surrounded by a dozen doctors in white coats.

"There should be time on the top and bottom of the photo, right? How about the time?" Yang Zhi asked aloud.

"Yes, but it's blurry." The crew-haired man said, tearing down the photo, "May 5."

"You still ate cakes before, but you were hospitalized after two days?" As he spoke, the crew-haired man gasped.

He turned the photo over, only to see a line of words written on the back of the photo.

"On May 5, our Keisha was diagnosed with a serious heart attack. The doctor said that he would try his best to treat her, but the hope is slim. Mom and Dad love you very much."

After reading this sentence, the crew-haired man turned back, and the title on the page read "Kesha is eight years old!"

"The back is the photo of Keisha when she was eight years old." Knowing that Yang Zhi couldn't see it, the flat-haired man kept explaining the content of the photo: "She seems to have won some running competition."

As he spoke, he took out the photo and looked behind him.

"On September 9th, our Keisha won the school running competition! Keisha is awesome!"

"What year?" Yang Zhi asked.

"Oh yes! Little blind man, you are awesome!" The short-haired man suddenly realized, and patted Yang Zhi's left hand heavily.

As he spoke, he turned to the front of the photo and found the time when the photo was taken in the lower left corner.

"April 2003, 9."

"And the year of the front photo."

"The one with heart disease is..." Looking at the number in the lower right corner of the photo, the man with the crew cut was stunned.

"years!"

The crew-haired man hesitated and said, "2000...May 5th."

Everyone who heard the words was silent.

I was 2000 years old in 7 and 2003 years old in [-].

"Player No. 0345 obtained the clue to the hidden mission of the Twilight Mansion:
The gears of fate completely collapsed at this moment, and forcing new gears into this already decayed body, is that still the fate of this person?
In the shadow where no light can be seen, an abnormal gear keeps the body running.

Please find that gear. "

"You guys, have you got any clues to the hidden mission?" Luo Fei asked.

"Got it, what gears are not gears? It's like a riddle. I don't have any idea about this hidden mission." Lu Xian said with a big bald head.

"It's not easy? Heart transplant surgery." Said the man with flat hair.

"How do you find the gear?" Yang Zhi said, "The purpose of the mission is to find that gear. If it's a heart transplant, do you still want to dig out Kaisha's heart?"

Hearing this, the flat-headed man's face darkened: "Yes."

"Moreover, in the three years from 2000 to 2003, according to normal circumstances, even if Keisha was seriously ill, her body must be growing. It is impossible to say that she was 2000 years old in 7 and only 2003 years old in 8."

"I understand! Little blind man!" The flat-headed man suddenly realized again, "You mean, Kaisha is actually dead, but she was resurrected in some way, so she was only 03 years old in 8!"

Hearing the short-haired man call him a blind man, Yang Zhi curled his lips and said angrily, "You're not too stupid."

With that said, Yang Zhi took a deep breath and said, "You guys, do you want to engage in the main mission or the hidden mission?"

"Do it all." The flat-haired man chuckled, "It's not too much to reward such things."

"So, do you have a clue about the murder in the Dusk Mansion?" Luo Fei asked.

"Uh... not yet." The flat-haired man said awkwardly.

"Well, what about the one who killed the security guard with a sniper rifle? Could he be the murderer?" Lu Xian asked.

"Probably not." Yang Zhi said in a deep voice, "At that time, we should have asked some key clues about the murder, and then the security guard was killed. I suspect that the killer killed to hide the truth. .”

"There is a possibility." Luo Fei said, and then sat on the sofa in the living room, "I think that both the main mission and the hidden mission can be tried, but we are progressing slowly in the main mission now, I don't know that Qin Che What clues did the boss find."

"How about this." Yang Zhi suddenly felt a little eager to try, "Let's hand over the main task to Qin Che's people, and then we will specialize in this hidden task."

"It's not impossible." Luo Fei smiled and glanced at Yang Zhi. This little boy looks quite iconic. Although he is not as handsome as Qin Che, he has confidence in his bones. This kind of confidence is born with him. It can be seen that his family background should also be very good.

Unfortunately, he is blind.

"Then, do you have any good ideas about that unusual gear?" asked the flat-headed man.

"In the shadows where no light can be seen, we can go and see the basement, storage room, attic without windows, and any place without windows." Yang Zhi said, "Because there are so few clues, we can only spell out the probability. Yes, the Twilight Mansion is that big, if you search all of them, you can almost find it."

"Fortunately, it's only been a few hours, and we still have a lot of time to find that gear." Yang Zhi said with a smile.

"So, should we continue to wait for Kesha to wake up now? Or go and look around?" the flat-haired man asked.

"No rush, I'll go to Qin Che first. If you want, I'll study this photo album and see if there are any other clues." Yang Zhi said, "I heard that they went to the living room earlier."

With that said, Yang Zhi got up.

Those who stood up together, and Luo Fei who was sitting beside her, said, "I'll accompany you."

Yang Zhi nodded and was about to go out when he heard rustling sounds from the bedroom.

Keisha's breathing was the same as when she was in a coma before, and it was still steady.

So, that voice...was something else?

"Did you hear that?" Yang Zhi whispered.

"what?"

"Things in the bedroom." Yang Zhi took a deep breath, held his chest, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Just two steps away, he was grabbed by Luo Fei.

"I'll go and have a look, you just stand here and don't move." Luo Fei said with a smile, "You are our brains, you can't have any problems."

With that said, she moved towards the bedroom.

The crew cut man and Lu Xian in the living room also came over.

Raffi made a silent gesture to them, then looked towards the bedroom.

I saw a small, dark figure appearing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The windows were open, and it was standing under the fluttering curtains.

Raffi reached out his hand towards the switch on the wall.

pat.

The light in the bedroom was turned on, and the soft yellow light shone on Luo Fei's face.

Looking at the empty French windows, Luo Fei frowned.

She turned off the light again, and the black shadow appeared again.

This time, it appeared at the end of the bed.

Luo Fei was stunned, the hair on his body stood on end, then turned on the light, and the black shadow disappeared again.

pat.

The room darkened again.

I saw that black shadow appearing in front of Luo Fei.

With the faint moonlight, Luo Fei could clearly see the appearance of this black shadow.

A small baby, maybe only one or two years old?

He was wearing shorts and a white T-shirt, and had short hair, looking very cute.

He stretched out his hand to Luo Fei, and said in a childish voice, "Hug."

Raffi was stunned.

The next moment, the little baby pounced on her, through the pants, and bit her thigh hard.

Just as Lu Xian rushed up, the baby laughed strangely and disappeared here.

Luo Fei frowned, and her breathing became short of breath.

She leaned against the wall and sat down slowly, pinching her thighs with both hands.

In the dim room, a faint red light suddenly shot out from her eyes.

"Kill me!" She pinched her neck fiercely, "I have a straw dummy! Kill me!"

The bald-headed Lu Xian was still twitching, but the flat-headed man didn't hesitate, took out a silver-white pistol, pointed it at Luo Fei's head and pulled the trigger.

There was a bang, and red and white things splashed all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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