The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

"I didn't, I didn't, I was really just playing games, I didn't do any of that stuff!

Song Huaxue and I don't have such a strong motive to kill her. If we kill her, my good life will be ruined.

Wouldn't that be a loss? I came to this school for her. I am not without money. For the sake of this school, I can find various ways to make Song Huaxue submit to my financial control. No matter what, I will never kill anyone.

You have to know how difficult it is to be born into a family that is rich, powerful, and fearless in doing things.

If Song Huaxue doesn't agree to be with me, there are He Huaxue and Li Huaxue waiting for me to approach him, so why should I hang myself on a tree?

I know I am just one of the fish in her pond, but what I like is the emotional value she provides me, and the irresistible, hazy feeling of ambiguity.

If I really catch her, I may not stay here any longer."

He said this, but from the looks of others, he knew that they might not completely believe what he said.

Looking at everyone's slightly questioning looks, he felt confused. This was his real situation.

It’s really like Daru in the TV series, blinking his eyes.

"I really have no way to defend myself. Please investigate carefully, detective."

Wu Yingwen curled his lips, his big watery eyes looked pitiful, and his androgynous appearance made everyone feel soft-hearted when they saw him.

"Then there is no one else except you! It can't be that Song Huaxue committed suicide herself, right?"

You Meishu closed her notebook and looked at Wu Yingwen. She was an insulator against men and was not fooled at all by this kind of beauty trap that would be exposed at the slightest provocation.

"Well, it's not just Song Huaxue and I who didn't participate. If Bai Kexue is the murderer, he might be lying.

His skills are better than others. He can set up entry and exit notifications that will not alert you, so even if he goes out, you won’t know.

If he leaves you all at some point, that might be the time when he goes out to commit a crime."

Wu Yingwen seemed to have a sudden inspiration and thought of something, and pointed directly at Bai Kexue and spoke.

Bai Kexue sat in his seat and waved his hands, expressing his helplessness.

"I've already said that my technique is more advanced, not this lousy, okay?"

Bai Kexue put his right index finger and thumb together and narrowed his eyes slightly, expressing his disdain for the crude technique.

Jiang Ti Yu stroked his chin with his hand, his eyes drifting into the void, as if he was lost in thought.

"But when the script was being played, Bai Kexue, as the detective, was in control of the overall situation. He was just like Principal Mu who went to vote just now. He left the crowd and cast his first vote privately, right?"

Jiang Tiyu said this with a half-believing tone, the uncertainty in his words almost overflowing.

Mainly based on Wu Yingyu's speculation without any evidence, it is not unrealistic to say that he sneaked out to kill people based on Bai Kexue's vote.

Bai Kexue was dumbfounded. He thought he had been cleared of suspicion just now, but in an instant the focus was on him again.

Principal Mu, who was chatting happily just now, now looked serious.

"Why is this blame put on me again? I cast a vote as a detective in a script-killing game. Am I wrong? If I don't vote and openly take the lead in not fulfilling this rule, it's really ridiculous."

Bai Kexue turned his head away. He was so angry that he almost laughed.

"Besides, all of you who participated in the script-killing game know that I didn't have much time to vote in the private voting. Basically, I was there for a while and then came out right away."

He looked at You Meishu and Jiang Tiyu. It was very clear to him that these two girls had directly participated in the game.

Just because they are all my colleagues, I directly set up a novice script for them, and the script-killing game was not strictly managed at the beginning.

Otherwise, judging from the way their female team searched for evidence the first time, they were so half-hearted. If it weren't for him turning the tide, it would be hard to say whether this script-killing could have found the murderer.

Yu Meishu and Jiang Tiyu looked at each other in bewilderment. Now it was a case of each having his own reasons, and it was totally unacceptable to get involved.

Their current situation is no different from being caught in a sandwich. They are really in a dilemma.

Wu Yingwen, who was the one defending Bai Kexue, rolled his eyes implicitly. If he hadn't gone through the script many times and knew that the murderer was not him, he would have almost doubted whether he was the criminal or not.

"It doesn't matter if the time is short. If you want to kill someone at this distance, it might not take much time if you use this method."

Wu Yingwen may have been sitting for too long, so he stood up and walked around the conference room. Finally, he felt uncomfortable and didn't want to sit down, so he just leaned against the door curtain of the conference room. He folded his hands and looked very disappointed with the current stalemate.

"Take off your helmet, come over and force Song Huaxue to remove her helmet, then hit her head directly. If Song Huaxue doesn't struggle, this will take less than a minute."

He raised his hand and pointed the direction where Song Huaxue fell, as well as the distance between him and Bai Kexue. The meaning of this action was obviously understood by everyone present.

"It's no fun if you say that. I also said that if you don't play script-killing games, you can just take off the helmet if you want to quit at any time."

Bai Kexue was speechless by Wu Yingwen's unreasonable and rogue behavior. He simply used Wu Yingwen's own words to turn the tables on him.

Yu Meishu and Jiang Tiyu left their seats hand in hand to search for evidence. The current situation must mean that there is other evidence that has not been found.

The two girls first looked for Song Huaxue's fake corpse lying on the ground. Her snow-white lace dress had become slightly wrinkled after all this tossing and turning.

You Yishu frowned slightly, and subconsciously helped to straighten the clothes before starting to search.

Now everyone knows that Song Huaxue died from a blow to the right back of his head. In addition to this, they also hope to find clues that the boys had not found before.

"Hey, this corpse is pretty lifelike! It even has manicures, and they look pretty nice."

Jiang Tiyu noticed this with her sharp eyes. She lifted up the prosthetic hand to show it to You Meishu. The two of them huddled together to observe the manicure as if they had discovered something new, and discussed the aesthetics and degree of completion of the manicure.

Bai Kexue and Wu Yingyu had originally been thinking of finding two people to judge the matter, but when they saw two girls discussing this, they shook their heads, did not interrupt the girls' conversation, and went to find Principal Mu.

Principal Mu: Am I something superfluous? No one is listening to you, so you come to me. Can you please respect that I am a detective?

"Hey! Why is there dirt in this nail?"

Jiang Tiyu's doubtful voice sounded. The conference room was not big to begin with, so even the smallest voice could reach the ears of several people.

Principal Mu was just begging for an excuse to break free from the two people's evil voices, but he quickly moved past the two people in front of him with agility that was not expected for someone his age, and walked straight towards them.

However, it still delayed them a bit. The two girls had already started to make connections through the dirt in the gaps between their fingernails, and they followed the clues to find the potted plant where Song Huaxue was originally lying.

Ye Buzhi, the artist, did what she said without hesitation. She rolled up her sleeves and began to rummage through the things in the potted plants.

The plants placed in the conference room are green ivy and lucky bamboo. Most of these two types of plants are relatively easy to grow and do not require much photosynthesis.

Even in the conference room where there are few people during the summer vacation, the green plants are still lush and green.

Maybe because they were coming here for team building, the cleaning lady came to clean and water the plants. Maybe because the plants had just been watered or the soil had been loosened, the soil was very soft.

When the artist dug up the soil, he found it was not as hard as he had imagined, but rather soft and damp.

Maybe Song Huaxue put the thing in hastily before his death. Almost soon after Meishu reached into the soil, he touched a rectangular object.

The shape was very familiar. She took it out and patted the mud off the object, and suddenly found that it was the most commonly used mobile phone.