Eugene turned around in pain, and when he saw Mu Su raising his hand and wanting to fight, he grabbed Mu Su's wrist in a hurry.

Mu Su struggled a few times, and when he saw that he couldn't break free, he shouted fiercely: "What are you doing, what are you doing!" ”

A shadow emerged from behind Eugene, slender jade fingers tapping on the side of his neck.

Plop –

Eugene loses consciousness and falls to the ground with a thud.

Looking at Shi Qi's palm with the knife in his hand, Mu Su shivered inexplicably.

I won't activate Ishiki's strange fetishes, right......

He couldn't help but make up a picture in his head.

On the bed with his hands and feet tied, Shi Qi was dressed in a black tight leather suit, his slender legs were against his high heels, he flicked his long whip indifferently, and his red lips opened lightly: "You cheap male dog." ”

Feel...... Doesn't seem like ......?

"So what to do now."

Ishiki's inquiry dragged Makisu back from his imagination. He groaned, then woke up and dragged the unconscious Eugene to the couch and put him down, then fiddled with it like a puppet.

The staff was at a loss to follow him, and in fact he didn't know what to do. But since the person in charge is dying, no, and he didn't shout cut when he was unconscious, then the shooting should continue......

Posing for Eugene, Mu Su motioned for Shi Qi to stand next to the sofa, turned over and jumped to the back of the sofa, coughed a few times like a test, and then said in a deep voice similar to Eugene's voice: "Let them in." ”

Outside the door, they heard a sudden burst of noise in the bedroom, and Field, who had disappeared immediately after, was puzzled, so they heard the call.

Field and two police officers pushed the door open. I saw Officer Eugene sitting in front of the couch, his head buried deep in his face.

His deep voice echoed through the bedroom.

"Mr. Field. Or you can be called ...... Mr. Murderer. ”

"W-What?" Field's face trembled and he looked panicked.

Eugene on the sofa was motionless, only his chest was rising and falling slightly: "I'm puzzled. You have such a good relationship with your wife, why would you want to kill her. ”

"Officer Eugene, I don't know what you mean......"

I don't know where Field got the actor, and he was already in a cold sweat in just two sentences.

"Well, since you don't say it, I can't force you. Take him back to the police station to find out. ”

The two policemen guarding the door nodded, walked to Field's side left and right, and tried to take him away.

"Wait a minute!" Field suddenly shouted.

His lips twitched, he gasped violently, and his fat face struggled with hesitation. Eventually, as if determined, he raised his head and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"That's right...... I did it...... I asked someone to kill ...... My wife. ”

There was a dead silence in the bedroom.

The remorse and pleasure on Field's face mixed together, outlining a complex expression.

His cheeks trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and said slowly, "I met her fifteen years ago—"

"Okay, no need to say it." Mu Su suddenly stood up from behind the sofa and tore off the bow that was pinched out of paper at the collar. "Why are you still stunned, take him away."

"Huh?" Field's small eyes were stunned: "No, needless to say? ”

"You think you make a movie, and after confirming the murderer, let the murderer tell the cause and effect. You can just explain this to the police. Mu Su waved his hand, looking impatient.

"But, but......" Field looked at Eugene on the couch with his head down, and wanted to say that this was different from what was written in the script.

Naturally, Eugene would not reply to him. The two policemen, who thought Eugene had acquiesced, took the unwilling Field and turned to go downstairs.

"Wait." Mu Su stopped someone, walked around the sofa to the front, and gently pushed Eugene, who bowed his head.

He fell to one side, unmoved on the couch.

"Take your chief with you." Mu Su said to the surprised policeman: "Maybe I stayed up late yesterday and didn't rest well." I just fell asleep after saying that. ”

"Yes...... Is that so? The police officer suddenly stepped forward to help Eugene, who was unconscious.

Not at all! These people knocked him out!

The staff who witnessed the whole process screamed frantically in their hearts. But he could only let the police take Eugene away.

The person in charge left, and the staff and their unknown companions continued to shoot Mu Su's face.

Anyway, he is only responsible for shooting, and he will record it and hand it over to the later stage for a headache.

"How did you tell he was the murderer?" Shiqi asked Musu, who was sitting on the sofa.

"Exclusion." Mu Su folded his legs and smiled mysteriously.

"The main characters are only you and me, Eugene, and Field. You and I are not, Eugene is a policeman, and the murderer can only be Field. ”

Is it still possible to do this? The staff suddenly realized and immediately complained in their hearts. But is that really good! It's not reasoning, it's drilling loopholes!

Mu Suliso stood up, his eyes deep, and slowly walked towards the camera with a curvacated smile.

A slightly magnetic voice rang out: "That's why I'm knocking Eugene unconscious." Guessed right, we solved the case. Guessed wrong, Eugene took the blame. ”

Bang –

was too close, and Mu Su, who bumped into the camera, covered his head and leaned back.

"Why are you so close to me!"

……

When Eugene woke up, Makisu and Ishiki had already returned to the office. And he was sent back to the channel headquarters.

Director's Office.

He rubbed the back of his neck, which seemed to be blue, and sat up from the chair.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are tuned to ink, and the room is dim. That's why he lay down for another half an hour, when he should have woken up.

"You shouldn't have been in contact with him."

A peaceful voice rang out from the dead room.

Eugene's eyes narrowed as he looked at where the voice came from.

Behind the desk, a figure sat in a chair with its back to him.

Alertness dissolved, and Eugene exhaled, "Those iron guys have already started investigating him, and I'm worried about being preempted by them." ”

"We are different from them, and we have no conflict of interest with them."

"We need his help, and we only have one chance."

The figure behind the chair said two things.

Eugene was silent.

"How?"

He asked again.

Eugene thought for a moment: "That guy ...... It's amazing. ”

"You suspect him of playing dumb?"

"I don't know. But he seemed to know everything, who the woman and I were. ”

"It's normal, it's the grave keeper of that organization, after all. Don't move for the next period of time, just wait with peace of mind. ”

Eugene stopped talking.

"You still seem to have questions?" The swivel chair sways slightly, revealing the silhouette of the figure's face.

He was still looking out the window.

"I ...... Unable to understand his actions. ”

"For example?"

"He doesn't seem to be going to do anything, and he seems to be interested in everything. Play games, participate in shows, create offices...... No purpose, no clue. ”

The figure's gaze turned to him.

"If you were to appear four hundred years later, what would you think?"

Eugene shook his head: "I don't know ......"

"He's the same."