McCartney finally gave up resistance. All of what Crocodile said was right, even explaining clearly why he attacked Fatty Lu.
In the heavy rain, he opened the trunk of the police car and saw Donnie who had opened his eyes.
"Officer, you are much more tenacious than I thought!" After saying this, McCartney took out the bayonet without hesitation and stabbed it into Downey's neck with force.
“You, what are you doing!?”
Fatty Lu had a habit of getting up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. When he found that the door was not closed, he rushed out.
Then he witnessed the whole process of McCartney's murder. He opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Then he fell in a pool of blood.
"Everyone," Master Yang smiled, as if what just happened was just a minor incident. "Now that the murderer has been found, maybe we can go back to sleep, right?"
At this time, Hongfu suddenly shouted: "No, I want to go home!"
She had a strong premonition that if she continued to stay here, she might really die.
Master Yang put away the smile on his face. He walked over and put his hand on Hong Fu's shoulder. "I know you're scared, but it's still raining outside. And you can't get a taxi. It would be even more dangerous to walk outside like this. My suggestion is that you go back and get some sleep. When you wake up, you can leave. I'll have someone I know take you out then."
At this time, Li York also spoke: "I think Master Yang's suggestion is good. It's more dangerous outside."
Hongfu took a deep breath. When she realized that nothing she said would work, she hummed, "Okay, I, I'll calm down."
Seeing that Hongfu had finally decided to go back to sleep, everyone else in the room also returned to their rooms.
"Have you slept?"
Hongfu was not asleep. When she heard the knock on the door, she stood up immediately.
The person standing outside the door was Li York, who was leaning lazily against the door frame with a glass of red wine in his hand. "Do you mind if I come in?"
Hong Fu shook her head: "Come in, my mind is in a mess right now, I might feel more at ease if you are here with me."
After Li York sat down, he handed the glass of wine to Hong Fu: "Drink a little, it will help you sleep."
"Thank you," Hong Fu sighed. "I really didn't expect to encounter something like this. If I had known, I wouldn't have come here."
"Haha," Li York laughed heartily. "Don't be so anxious. The murderer has been caught, hasn't he? I don't understand why you're still afraid."
"I..." Hong Fu was stunned for a moment, as if asking herself what she was afraid of. "Since the police might be fake, do you think the other people in this room will..."
"Oh?" Li York laughed. "Then who do you think it is? You and I should be able to be ruled out. After all, we are public figures."
"Tell me, is Master Yang really himself?" Hong Fu shuddered as she spoke. "Master Yang used to be a very low-key person, never showing up in public. Why is he suddenly hosting such a grand dinner now? This doesn't make sense at all."
Li York, who was standing opposite, wasn't afraid. He nodded as he listened to Hong Fu's words. "Well, you make a lot of sense. If Master Yang is a disguised person, what was his purpose in calling us here?"
"Kill us?" Hong Fu's expression grew increasingly grim. She felt like a drowning person, about to suffocate. "I don't know. This, this assumption is truly terrifying!"
"Be good, don't be afraid." Li York immediately hugged Hong Fu. After he did so, Hong Fu really stopped struggling. "I'm here!"
…
The camera suddenly turned from this gloomy and luxurious villa to the trial scene.
The prisoner has his back to the audience and his face cannot be seen.
"Why did you kill him? You didn't even know him." the judge asked coldly.
The prisoner smirked, the voice sounding familiar.
The audience with sensitive hearing was shocked. This voice was clearly McCartney, also known as Ling Hu's voice.
"I knew him. I always saw him through the crack of the door when I was little. He used his fat body to press down on my mother, so I killed that fat pig!"
"The prisoner pleaded guilty..." The judge breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second, the prisoner suddenly grabbed his throat and said, "No, don't kill me."
…
It was six o'clock and it was still dark. After the heavy rain, there was heavy fog and the temperature dropped sharply overnight.
The maid got up to prepare breakfast and saw McCartney's body.
His tongue was cut, his eyeballs were white, and there were obvious marks of strangulation on his neck. He was strangled to death by someone.
"I'm not a professional forensic pathologist," Mr. Jin said, taking a puff of his cigarette. "But his body isn't cold yet, which means he hasn't been dead for too long."
The room was so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop.
"Who killed someone again?" Hong Fu fainted immediately after seeing this scene.
Doris recovered a lot after one night, and she was even able to push her wheelchair to Li York by herself.
"You look in good spirits."
Li York lowered his head and smiled: "Not bad. You've recovered well."
Doris snorted coldly and left the playboy.
She still remembered how she begged the man not to come here after hearing the news.
As a result, Li York stopped the car on the side of the road without saying a word, and kicked her out.
If it weren't for Lee York, she wouldn't have had the car accident at all.
Jasmine, who was on the verge of collapse last night, looks much calmer today.
She stood in front of the corpses, muttering to herself, "Another person has died. This really is the Snowstorm Manor model, with people constantly dying in this closed environment. Unless we find the real mastermind behind this, we'll all just die one by one."
The nervous Ah Mei suddenly grabbed Jasmine's arm and asked sharply, "What did you just say? Who will die? How did you know?"
Jasmine impatiently pushed Ah Mei away: "You crazy woman! I'm just speculating, understand? If I were the murderer, you'd be the next one to be killed!"
After saying this, everyone fell silent and looked at Jasmine at the same time.
Jasmine was stunned, realizing she had said the wrong thing. But there was no point in explaining it now. In the end, she could only sigh and sit down at the dining table without saying a word.
Master Yang arrived late, and his first words were bad news: "I just received a message from the town saying that this heavy fog will last all day, and all the roads out are blocked. So if you want to leave, you'll have to stay one more day."
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