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Chapter 812

Everyone, everyone, looked at Chen Preface.

No one spoke, the original happy atmosphere was gone, and what was left at this moment was all suffocating tension.

There are many things in each pair of eyes to explore, doubt, and guard against...

This sudden question reminded everyone present of this incident. There was a poisonous snake hidden among them, and that snake silently bit Qin Zheng, almost killing him.

Is it possible that some of them have already been tricked.

and so……

Such a sudden question brought everyone's attention together.

As a result, no one thinks or asks who wrote this question.

Chen Preface did not answer Chen Mo, but asked Qin Zheng: "Qin Zheng, did you write this?"

Qin Zheng's expression was the most relaxed, and he shook his head: "No, the question I wrote is—how old was my first love? I have always been honest, and I will not embarrass people who are not murderers. The person who wrote the note is not the murderer, what should I do?"

Chen Preface immediately asked, "You mean, I'm not a murderer, right?"

Qin Zheng smiled and didn't speak yet. A person in the crowd said: "But Qin Zheng didn't say you were not. He just said that he didn't write this note. If the person who got this note wasn't the murderer, he would let you His embarrassment doesn't mean you aren't."

Chen Xuyan didn't answer him, but asked Qin Zheng: "Then Qin Zheng, what do you mean?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said: "I said before on the bus that I will not announce any information about this person. Before he comes to me tonight, the time has not come yet, so I will not disclose Any information, whether you are or not, I will not say."

They were not happy about Qin Zheng's refusal to reveal who it was, because they all wanted to know, whether out of curiosity or fear in their hearts, they all wanted to know who the person hidden among them was. .

Some people took advantage of the wine and started to attack Qin Zheng.

"Qin Zheng, if you don't say this, you will make us doubt our own people. Do you have any other purpose?"

"Yeah, it happened because of you, but we have to be suspicious of each other and feel uneasy like you. You know, there is only one murderer, but so many of us have to be treated as suspects with you My friend is suspicious, why?"

"After knowing this, my roommate and I seem to be separated by a layer. I don't want to do this. Qin Zheng has a clear conscience. You don't need to tell me who the murderer is, then can you Tell others that the murderer is not me, and let everyone not suspect me?"

"And me, and me, you also tell everyone that the murderer is not me..."

Everyone was clamoring, asking Qin Zheng to tell everyone that they were not the murderers, and to return them innocent.

Qin Zheng had an unclear smile on his lips, and he didn't speak. He just looked at those people who were chatting and laughing with him a second ago, and now they were aggressive towards him.

See, that's what the guy who wrote this note was for.

It was to let these people force Qin Zheng.

Chen Mo wanted to speak for Qin Zheng, but he held down his hand, preventing him from speaking.

Chen Mo was anxious, the more these people said, the more they went too far, and the more they said the worse, he really couldn't listen to it anymore.

(End of this chapter)