08. "Criticism comes from all directions, and each voice has a different appeal, and it is not right to do anything. ”

"You can't be responsible for the daytime rain today, right?" Wesley said.

"When you finally go home, you won't allow me to wash the dust?" Jones replied.

Wesley said, "No amount of washing will wash away your black heart." ”

Jones sarcastically: "That's not as good as the money you get at the touch of your fingers"

In the lounge, the two old men sat on the sofa and were idle there, and the format was quite neat. Mu Su hid behind Shi Qi next to her and encouraged her to smoke Katyusha's big ear shaver.

"Why don't you go?" Ishiki asked rhetorically.

"What do you say about beating a woman!" Mu Su said it rightly.

Katyusha has replaced the power armor, her long flaming red hair is tied in a ponytail, and the combination of a simple T-shirt and tight shorts looks even more irritating than in the game. The slender legs were not the usual slenderness or fleshiness of Federation women, but rather taut muscle lines, firm and energetic—somewhat like the form of a female worm transformed into a slayer.

The description of how long these legs are, Mu Su looked at how long these legs were.

"What are you looking at?" An indifferent voice rang in my ears.

"Look at the legs." Mu Su said casually, and then his expression suddenly froze, and he didn't squint at the righteousness: "Her legs are too thick." I still like fair-skinned and slender, hey, you're just right, I can touch it-"

"No, you can't."

Mu Su let out a wail.

The two old glasses exchanged scolding for a while, and the topic turned to shooting. Jones returned from a long journey to the edge of the solar system without getting tired at all, and was excited to discuss with Eugene how to act.

"It's okay as usual, the more natural the better." Eugene suggests. Anyway, if the unqualified places are not qualified, other lenses will be used in the later stage or simply discarded, which will not affect the whole.

After a delay of an afternoon, the production team resumed filming before dinner, and re-filmed the scene where Jones and others came down from the ship.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the second episode of "Superstar" was broadcast, but everyone, including Eugene, was in a lack of interest.

The night is getting deeper, and there is still some time before going to sleep. However, in order to cooperate with the filming, the actors returned to their respective rooms early to create an atmosphere of falling asleep late at night.

Among them, our detective Mu Su never dared to slack off, and was tired of looking for clues.

In front of the window of the lounge, Mu Su in front of the window looked at the moon covered by dark clouds, and said in a low voice: "The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills. ”

He turned around and said to the other three people in the lounge, "I have a hunch. Jones must not have been the murderer, and it is even highly likely that he will be killed tonight. ”

You still need to say it.

Eugene complained in his heart. I admire Mu Su's shamelessness very much. But he had to hold him: "How can you see it?" ”

"That's what most detective dramas do. Someone was killed and the most suspicious suspect jumped out, and just when everyone thought he was the murderer, the suspect died. In the same way, he said, 'I'm not going to stay with the prisoner, I'm going back to my room.' This kind of role is usually also received on the same day. You guys, it's really too young, too simple. It's been hundreds of years, and it's still the same, and it hasn't grown at all. ”

Eugene was dumbfounded. Don't forget that this is also a detective drama! Is it really good for you to dismantle the stage like this?!

After fooling the audience who will see this scene tomorrow, Mu Su asked the maid to take him to the next room to Jones to wait for the rabbit.

Eugene thought about it and didn't stop it. Anyway, there will be no real murderer, and Mu Su will not be able to catch anything.

……

On the outskirts of Gamma City, behind one of the most ordinary hills, two ground effect aircraft sit side by side. Several tight-fitting figures gathered together and whispered.

"It's the limit. Further on, weapons will be detected. ”

"Throw away the electromagnetic weapons and replace them all with gunpowder weapons."

"The target is only to stay for one night, and they are far better than us. We only have one chance. Either he dies or we die. ”

"Anyway, the reward has already been spent, and if you die, you will die."

"Don't think about holding back. The target is one of the border smuggling giants, and if caught, don't expect him to be as good as a federal prison. ”

"Let's go!"

……

After a while, Eugene began to worry about what to do if Mu Su couldn't find the murderer.

He and the organization behind him have never underestimated Mu Su, but they don't expect anything from Mu Su's discipline at all.

After thinking about it, Eugene told his worries to Mu Su's assistant Shi Qi.

The latter looked indifferent when he heard this. Just when Eugene thought she wouldn't answer, Shiki spoke.

"If it does come to that point, you will be the unlucky."

"Why?"

"From what I know about him, the desperate Musu is likely to artificially create a murder and then jump out and claim that he is actually the murderer, and Wesley and Jones also killed themselves."

Eugene was dumbfounded, how could he still be indifferent: "Why? ”

"To keep his name as a famous detective."

"No......"

"Yes."

……

The wait is always long.

The lights were turned off, and in the dark room, the door opened an imperceptible gap. Mu Su lay behind the door, waiting for the murderer to come.

The wait is always long.

And Mu Su has always been impatient.

With nothing to do, he could only call up his horizon to check EHMO, and by the way, he wondered whether to write the third chapter of "The Biography of Mu Susu".

The Biography of Mu Su Su

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Missing for only one night, clicks tripled, positive reviews increased fivefold, and reviews doubled.

Mu Su was so frightened that he lost color from morning to night. The praise has risen so much, and the comments are all good-looking, and there is actually a reward! Is this group of people in their heads?

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As soon as you hear this name, it's a dead fat house. Mu Su looked disgusted, and his body was very honest and clicked on the comments that praised him one by one.

Some of the people who were attracted by the first part of the detective short drama brushed the masterpiece, some of them existed, and a very small part was spraying.

The reply that was favored by Mu Su and then blacked out was held high, with dozens of comments.

Just as he was about to click in to see, a sound of landing suddenly came from behind him.

Mu Su's expression froze, and he quickly closed his vision and turned around to look. In the darkness where the five fingers were missing, a dark shadow loomed.

Smack-

The lights in the room suddenly lit up, illuminating the killer with a surprised face and Mu Su who pounced on him.

Mu Su hugged the killer in his arms, and then began to shout at the top of his throat: "Come on!" There are assassins! Escort! ”

Caught in the trap!

The killer was dripping with cold sweat all over his body, and soon felt that something was wrong. The enemy's forces are really weak...... And what kind of trick is holding on?

Instantly came back to his senses, the killer broke away from Mu Su and kicked out, and before he could install a silencer, the pistol was aimed at Mu Su's head, and his fingers pulled the trigger one after another.

Bang Bang Bang –

The flames erupted, and the sound of gunfire resounded through the room, deafening. And I saw Mu Su, who had just gotten up, stiffened, and blood exploded at his left eyebrow, revealing a blood hole.

The corpse fell to the ground on its back, and there was no more sound.

At the end of the book, sprinkle flowers.