Reasoning Notes

Chapter 283 Reasoning Notes 6: The Criminologist Showdown (36)
The development of things deviated from the track he set.Someone died.Most importantly, the murderer used the trick he wrote in his murder note!
How is this going?Could it be Wu Sihan who did it?Although she insisted that she was innocent, judging from the tone of the phone call, she did express the same doubts as he did.But if it wasn't her, who would know the contents of the murder note?
At this moment, Qi Mu didn't know that Wu Sihan had lost the murder notes.

He didn't even know that just as he was falling asleep gently, a black figure broke into the range of the unfinished building without a sound.It walked slowly up the stairs, every step was silent.In the desolate moonlight, everything seemed to be covered with a veil.When it walked to the highest floor and stopped outside the room, it looked at Qi Mu who was sleeping peacefully on the bed and showed a wonderful smile.

The fleeting killing intent in its heart penetrated the deep night and stimulated Qi Mu's nerves.He opened his eyes and sat up vigilantly.Over the years, he has long been used to this kind of sleep.Sleeping unsteadily, he was always preparing for the next deadly sneak attack. He was a person walking on the edge of crime and death. Even after the destruction of that terrible criminal organization, he still did not relax his vigilance.Because he knew that even an inadvertent slack would cost his life.

"who is it?!"

While roaring, Qi Mu had already swung his right hand vigorously.The poisonous needle hidden in the sleeve flew towards the unknown shadow.It was not shot.I saw a large black shadow suddenly blocking in front of it.

When Qi Mu turned on the light, he saw that the cloak hanging on the wall had been taken off.The man was running quickly down the stairs with it on.Qi Mu chased after him, but the man ran so fast that even in the dark it was like running in daylight.Halfway through the chase, Qi Mu gave up.The surroundings are pitch black, and chasing in such an environment might cause him to step on the empty stairs without guardrails, fall down and die.

He returned to his room, ran to the balcony, and saw the black figure in the cloak galloping along the path by the river before disappearing into the vast night.

Who is that? !Why take that cloak?

Sitting on the sofa, Qi Mu closed his eyes and thought hard.He once lent that cloak to Wu Sihan to pretend to be a button devil, or it could be said that it belonged to the button devil, did that person take it for the purpose of pretending to be a button devil?

Shiki bit his lip.He felt that things were far more than that simple.Pretending to be a button devil is second, the most important purpose of that person should be to challenge him.What is it if it is not a naked provocation to walk into his territory swaggeringly and take away the button devil thing?
But... besides being a little irritated, Qi Mu was also a little scared at the same time.

The visitor is unusual!It was very different from the opponents he had encountered before!Even Joker, the strongest opponent he knows, can detect the evil and murderous intent overflowing in the opponent's heart.No one in this world can hide the killing intent in the heart, because the heart is the most honest, and it is an open window to be honest.It is also because of this that he can easily detect other people's killing intent, even if they pretend to be calm on the surface.But this person, the person who was only two or three meters away just now... has no killing intent in his heart!
No, it should be said that it once exposed that icy killing intent, extremely evil, extremely ugly, that's why he was awakened.But in just a split second, the killing intent disappeared without a trace, leaving no traces, making one wonder whether it ever appeared.

How could someone hide his killing intent so imperceptibly.This is what Qi Mu thinks is the scariest.He had a vague premonition that the murder that happened tonight was just the beginning, and this nightmare was far from over.

The black shadow running along the river slowed down, and finally changed to a normal pace, walking slowly on the bridge across the river.In the middle of the night, the bridge lies quietly under the moonlight, and the street lamps lonely illuminate the empty bridge deck, showing a strange loneliness.It stopped, took off the night vision goggles on its head, and then carefully opened the cloak, carefully pulling out a poisonous needle stuck in it.

hey-hey.It looked at the hair-thin needle tip and smiled coldly, and threw it into the calm river under the bridge.

"Red criminal. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

The corners of its mouth pulled up, solidifying into an ethereal and deep smile.Holding on to the railing, it looked at a gloomy and towering black shadow standing in the distance. That building was nearly ten stories high and shaped like a ladder, like a tower extending all the way to the moon.

Having seen enough, it turned around coldly and plunged into the dark night.

Later, on the deserted streets of the city at night, a demon wearing a black cloak shuttled through the dark world with a black murder note.Accompanied by it was a clicking sound.It pressed the button in its hand, and it floated to the next person who was about to be killed like a god of death.

At six o'clock in the morning on Saturday, in the city that has not yet awakened, the night was torn open, and the light of the morning poured into this quiet land.At this time, the air is transparent.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!" After the doorbell rang a few times, a middle-aged woman opened the door.

There is no one in the corridor.Just when she was about to close the door, she suddenly found a packaging box with a skull pattern on the ground.The recipient is her daughter.

Inside the box is a red button.

The recipient's name is written on the button.

At the same time, there is a small note - "Save your button, no matter who presses it, you will die!"

The same button flew to every corner of the city like a death card on this morning when the temperature plummeted.

No.15 button game officially started

After two days of sudden cooling, the weather returned to warm on Monday.

The crowd walking on the way to school, the atmosphere seems to be more enthusiastic than ever.A new topic has arisen, which is about the murder that took place in the Orange Primary School building last Friday.In this small town, it was almost impossible to conceal such a sensational event.What's more, on Saturday, local TV stations have already carried out follow-up reports on this.

As witnesses, Wu Sihan and several others were also intensively pursued by the media during the weekend, which frightened her to stay at home all day and dare not go out.However, unlike her, Cai Yutong really liked the feeling of being focused by the flash.While posing in a cute pose, she explained the whole story in detail.

Soon, the next day's newspaper headlines became "Button Devil Killing Incident".This suddenly became a common topic among teachers and students in the school.Wu Sihan was still on the way to school when he heard the people around him discussing this non-stop.A classmate from the next class she knew came over to ask her about the details of the case, but she could only smile wryly and shook her head in silence.

She was in a terrible mood.For the past two days, she has been troubled by the loss of the murder note.She couldn't figure out how it disappeared, but she clearly remembered to put the killing note in the inner layer of her backpack and take it to school.In school, she was inseparable from her backpack. Even when she went to the toilet, she had to take her backpack with her, and she was laughed at by others because of this.Therefore, she is very sure that the backpack never left her side when she was in school.

So it fell at home?Of course, she searched the inside and outside of the house first, and asked her mother, but her mother also said that she hadn't seen any notes.Besides, the time left on the roof of the elementary school building is the most likely time to lose the murder note.It was dark at that time, and it was very chaotic when I went downstairs. It would not be surprising if someone took the notes from the backpack in the chaos.But the question is, how does that person know that she has a murder note in her backpack?
No matter how he analyzed and recalled, Wu Sihan still couldn't solve the mystery of the disappearance of the killing note.She only realized one thing, if the murder note fell into the hands of others, it would have very serious consequences!
Originally, she wanted to take advantage of the weekend to go to the unfinished building and tell Qi Mu about it.Regardless of whether the other party blames her, criticizes her, or even slaps her and calls her a fool, she is willing to accept it. She only hopes that the other party can help her make up for this mistake.Never let this notebook fall into the wrong hands!

However, because the media was waiting at the door of the house day and night, not to mention the business of the dessert shop was greatly affected, and she couldn't go out at all under the surveillance of long guns and short guns.Call Saiki?Come on, that guy didn't even give her a number!

"Hey! Xiaohan, why are you downcast?!"

While walking listlessly, she was suddenly patted from behind.Looking back, it was the common duo of Cai Yutong and Zhang Yunmeng.As if she had quickly straightened out her mood from the horrific case the day before yesterday, Cai Yutong's joyful expression was revealed on her surface.It's no wonder she's one of the most-visited celebrities on television lately.

"Don't be so sad!" Cai Yutong exuded a breath of vitality from her whole body, "Are you still thinking about the murder case a few days ago? Don't worry! We are just witnesses, not murderers. There is no evidence that the police framed it Not ours."

That's not what she's worried about!Wu Sihan cast a sideways glance at Cai Yutong, trying to force a smile, but he couldn't.She wanted to ask them if they had seen her murder notes.But this kind of question cannot be asked.

Unaware of Wu Sihan's depressed mood, Cai Yutong still kept talking: "I tell you, in the past two days, many reporters have come to see me! By the way, there are TV stations who have invited me to do the show! Did you watch the program at [-] o'clock last night? Did you watch it?"

(End of this chapter)