I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Chapter 481 My Good Brother

Especially when he knew that the clay doll was dead, Orlando quickly explained: "I didn't kill him, I was with you all the time, and I promised to spare his life at that time."

"I told this news, not to doubt you." Seeing Orlando excited, Bai Jingxiang explained: "I tell you this news because I believe that the death of the clay doll has nothing to do with you."

"Actually, the clay baby is my good friend. We have always had a good relationship. Whether it is the inheritance passed down by the ancestors or the wealth accumulated under my care over the years, it is impossible for the clay baby to do anything because he does not want to pay compensation to the executor. The escape thing."

Bai Jingxiang looked sad, and explained slowly: "He told me about the Liyuan mission this time, and we also agreed that he will build a new community in Liyuan after handling it, and it will be merged into District A."

"Who knew that I was busy with my affairs, but I didn't pay attention for a day, and he just...he just..." Bai Jingxiang raised his hand to cover his eyes, his words choked up: "A real person, just like that."

"You have seen what the Liyuan looks like now. In fact, I used the medal meeting just to find the murderer who killed my brother." Bai Jingxiang explained: "I found the body of the clay doll in the Liyuan. There was a fire in the Liyuan, and the body was also burned. It's out of shape."

"Let me first say that I didn't kill the clay doll." Orlando, who had indeed wanted to kill the clay doll, but had never had a chance to do it, waved his hands again and again, expressing that he would not take the blame.

"I know that although you were among my suspected targets at the beginning, you are not now." Bai Jingxiang said, "If you really kill the clay dolls, you will know that the information that I released the clay dolls to escape is false. Avoid me." It’s too late, how could I come back again.”

"As for the murderer, I don't have a clue right now." Bai Jingxiang put down his hand, his eyes flushed with tears: "The participants in the Liyuan mission this time are all targets of my suspicion, because the clay dolls didn't pay compensation and cancel the mission. They all had a motive for killing."

After listening, Toyama Shinsuke lowered his eyes in deep thought.

He said: "From Mr. Bai's analysis, I think the three of Shen Jiangting are the most suspected, they stayed in the Liyuan with the clay doll the longest, and although Shen Jiangting was tasked with protecting the clay doll, he didn't get the commission. "

Toyama Shinsuke raised his head, looked at Bai Jingxiang, and nodded cautiously: "The death of the clay doll must have something to do with them."

"Actually, I have another guess..." Bai Jingxiang hesitated.

"Mr. Bai can say it, let's analyze it together." Guy said quickly.

"The clay doll has a simple interpersonal relationship and is kind. He usually has contact with me, and with my protection, it is impossible to have enemies in Rongchang City."

Bai Jingxiang recalled: "So vendettas can be ruled out. I wondered if it was because of money. The Liyuan was handed down by his ancestors. It was burned to the point that there was not even a slag left. We don't know what was lost. Could it be that the murderer was The clay doll was cruelly killed because she disagreed with the things in Liyuan?"

Guy agrees with every point of Bai Jingxiang's call, except for the statement that the clay doll is kind. As one of the seven people who have been scolded by the clay doll by pointing at their noses, he can't laugh.

"I think it's a vendetta." Orlando stared at the side: "The clay doll is kind? You are really blind with the filter filter. We, who have not been canceled the mission, and have been pointed at the nose and scolded by him."

Bai Jingxiang: "..."

"You don't even know how stinky your brother's mouth is." Orlando said angrily.

Even if the clay doll is not dead, he will find him and kill him when he leaves the game copy anyway.

He, Orlando, doesn't remember anything, but loves to hold grudges.

(End of this chapter)