"One more thing!" Ding Zhenzong raised his head abruptly, his cheeks turned strangely red, "Those feet...the ones behind the ghost horse have problems. I have the impression that the shoes on a few pairs of feet are...the Dongyang Human shoes!"

"Those Orientals who died in the hospital morgue!" Ding Zhenzong's voice was shrill.

"Are you sure?!" Everyone's heartstrings also tensed, and the mission became more and more weird. The long-dead Dongyang came back after the ghost horse. Thinking about this scene is horrifying.

"Yes!" Ding Zhenzong nodded fiercely, "Although they are all black cloth shoes, one pair of shoes has plum blossoms tattooed on the upper, which is very recognizable! At that time, He Ping and I had a special discussion, and he suspected that it was a symbol of a certain organization. "

Ding Zhenzong insisted that his solemn appearance did not seem to be lying.

"At that time, my whole mind was blank until..." Ding Zhenzong put down his hand covering his head, and looked at the overturned table and chair with complicated eyes through the gap between the bodies of several people.

Everyone understood, and after that, the phone rang, which attracted the attention of the mysterious strange horse, and then chased He Ping to the room where He Ping was hiding, and took him away.

Being taken away by the ghost, He Ping's fate was predictable, without too much sadness, everyone chose to leave after checking the scene.

Back in the bedroom, Song Keli returned to his previous appearance, lying straight on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, asking him nothing.

To be precise, there was no response at all.

"Looking at his appearance, he should be safe tonight." He Tianhe breathed a heavy sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at the crowd, "Leave a few people to guard Song Keli, and the rest... each find a place to rest."

Just standing there, this man gave people a sense of reliability. At this moment, the power supply in the building has been restored, the darkness has been dispelled, and the sound of wind and rain outside has also come in.

Jiang Cheng took the fat man away, but he didn't go far. He found a clean room on the third floor. The room was small, with a table and a bed, and the furniture decoration was very ordinary. It seemed that it was for the servants to rest their feet.

After closing the door, the fat man rushed forward. Jiang Cheng sat on the chair, leaned back, and leaned his back on the back of the chair. While moving his slightly stiff neck, he said, "What do you want to ask, just ask."

"Doctor." Fatty lowered his voice and frowned, "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with He Ping's death? He can appear in this mission, no matter what, he is also a master, so he shouldn't be so careless. Don’t even know how to mute your phone when killing?”

"Then why didn't you ask just now?" Jiang Cheng said.

The fat man showed a embarrassed expression, scratched his head and said, "Everyone was here just now, I don't think you mentioned this, so I didn't dare to ask. After all, you are all smart people. I think there may be something hidden in it."

Hearing that Jiang Cheng sat up straight, his attitude became more serious, he nodded and said: "You are talking about Fatty, there is indeed something wrong with He Ping's death, and we all saw it, but it is not convenient to say it on that occasion, because He Ping He was murdered by someone."

The fat man showed a clear expression, "That's right. Who killed him? Was it Ding Zhenzong? After all, he was targeted by ghosts and finally escaped. It's inexplicable."

"I don't know, but the possibility of Ding Zhenzong is very low. Think about it, if it was him, there is no need to tell what he has experienced. It will have no other benefits except to arouse suspicion." Jiang Cheng explained.

"But what if this is exactly the result he wanted?" Fatty insisted, "He just calculated that everyone would think so, and used reverse thinking to eliminate his suspicion."

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, and after a while, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, "Fatty, it's good for you to think like this, you have your own ideas, and you won't easily follow other people's ideas anymore, you've really made great progress."

"But have you ever thought about it, if Ding Zhenzong wants to complete the preparations required for this series of things, as well as grasp the timing, predict the danger, and how to remove his suspicion after doing these things, all these conditions will be combined. ..." Jiang Cheng paused, then shook his head, "It's too harsh, I can't do it by empathizing."

The fat man gulped when he heard it, and even the doctor said he couldn't do it, so he didn't think Ding Zhenzong could beat this man who led him to the king's game by himself.

"It's not Ding Zhenzong, who could it be?" The fat man showed a scared expression.

Everyone has been panicked by the mysterious ghost horse, and now, there are problems among the teammates, which is really worse.

"It's a pity that that mobile phone can't be turned on, otherwise, if you find the last call and call back, you will know who is the one who killed He Ping." The fat man sighed regretfully.

After a moment of contemplation, Jiang Cheng had a strange look in his eyes, "Perhaps... the situation is not what you think."

The fat man froze for a moment, "What doctor are you talking about?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet. When I do, I'll tell you." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man with a trace of affirmation on his face. It was this affirmation that made the fat man unconsciously cheer up. He had a feeling , This time the doctor did not completely regard him as a person who needs to be taken care of, but a teammate who can help him share the pressure.

Jiang Cheng would only let go of his guard when facing the fat man alone, waves of exhaustion surged up, and the words Gui Juntu lingered in his mind.

Suddenly, the fat man moved his ears, and the next second, he gestured to Jiang Cheng who was thinking, and then pointed to the door.

Jiang Cheng reacted immediately, and the two tiptoed towards the back of the door.

The moment the door was slammed open, Jiang Cheng made a bold move and pulled in the person who was eavesdropping outside the door. The fat man took advantage of his physique and pushed him against the wall, immobilizing him.

"It's you!" The fat man stared.

Yao, Shunyu, who was caught at the moment, didn't panic in the slightest~lightnovelpub.net~ still had that weird smile on his face, showing no intention of resisting at all, he raised his hands and leaned obediently against the wall, "Don't I'm afraid, I just... have something to discuss with you."

"We don't know you well, what can we discuss?" The fat man's appearance is very fierce, coupled with his huge physique, it is really a bit bluffing.

Jiang Cheng stared at him coldly. He didn't like this bad student's evil spirit.

"You also know that He Ping's death is not right, right? He was killed by someone, and I have a way to find this person." Yao Shunyu said bluntly: "But I alone is not enough, we can cooperate."

The fat man didn't believe this man's nonsense, and the strength in his hand increased a little, "Stop doing this, and be honest with me. There are so many people, why are you only looking for us?"

Yao Shunyu had difficulty breathing under the pressure of the fat man, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Because... because I know that He Ping was definitely not killed by the two of you."

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