After Mu Zi went downstairs, she found Huo Lin and Sarah in the crowd and walked over to sit with them.

Not all the women have gone upstairs, and some are still with the men, either uneasy or good, quietly waiting for the development of the situation.

But after a while, Wang Zhan finished his work and came to Murong Cheng's side and whispered something.

There was a faint warmth in Murong Cheng's deep cold eyes, and he glanced at Mu Zi with a smile in his eyes.

Mu Zi blushed slightly, turned her face away, and did not look at him.

The others only thought that Murong Cheng was looking at Huo Lin, and did not notice the clue.

Only Gu Liang's gaze fell lightly on Mu Zi's body, and then looked at Murong Cheng, which meant a long time.

After a while, Wang Zhan's men spread a blank sheet of paper on the empty dance floor.

The white paper is all A4 size, thick and large, spread down one by one, covering the entire dance floor, snow-white.

There was a lot of talking.

"Steward Xiao Wang, what is this going to do?"

"Why do you want to lay out blank paper?"

Another person had sharp eyes and saw several men beside Wang Zhan holding wide glass jars in their hands, which were full of ants!

"What the hell is this for? How did you get so many ants?! ”

People are impetuous, restless and confused.

Many eyes were on Murong Cheng, hoping that he would stand up and give an explanation, but Murong Cheng was leisurely, lit a cigarette, and sat aside and smoked unhurriedly.

There was an uncle who was close to Murong Cheng, who was the first to lose his breath and asked him: "What are you going to do, let's talk about it, so that the big guy can have a bottom in his heart." ”

Murong Cheng smiled and said, "Uncle, sit back in peace, find out the murderer in a while, and give you a good look." ”

When he said this, everyone was not only not at ease, but even more reliant.

It was really because Huo Rong's methods were too bloody and cruel, and the shadow he brought to people was too deep, and everyone was afraid that Huo Rong would use some cool methods to search for the truth.

At this time, Wang Zhan picked up a fork on the dining table and knocked on the glass wine glass, making a crisp sound, attracting everyone to look over.

Wang Zhan said: "Everyone, the person who killed Mrs. Huo, with a meal cloth, wrapped the handle of the knife, and then took advantage of the moment when the light went out and exploded, a knife stabbed into the heart of the old lady. ”

When Wang Zhan's words fell, the entire banquet hall immediately became noisy, and everyone turned their heads to each other.

"What can I do? Are we going to stay here forever? ”

"Do you have to wait for the police to ask you one by one? …… What can be asked, this man is obviously premeditated. ”

"The old lady is dead, who benefits the most? Don't be a thief shouting to catch a thief......"

Wang Zhan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he shouted, "Young Master Huo Fei! Are you in such a hurry to divert your attention, could it be that you are a thief?! ”

"Whew!" Huo Fei smiled coldly, "Don't come with me to this set of fox fake tiger power, what kind of thing are you?" Today's family banquet is clearly a Hongmen banquet! Your family's Rong Ye's appetite is so big, you can't eat our Huo family as a whole?! ”

He has sinister intentions, deliberately aggravating the tone of "your family's grandfather" and "our Huo family", invisibly sowing discord.

When Wang Zhan heard this, he was a little itchy and wanted to shoot this kid.

Murong Cheng smiled faintly and said, "Obviously, you didn't care about studying when you were a child, the Hongmen banquet was set up by Xiang Yu for Pei Gong, Huo Fei, who do you think is Pei Gong at today's banquet?" ”