Shen Zhiren initially thought that Guba Yang was cursing him, and was so angry that he slammed the table and left on the spot.
I thought this was just an incident, but half a year later, Shen Ru fell down the stairs and broke her neck.
Shen Zhiren instantly thought of Cubayan's words, and felt that he had not listened to her at first. If he had listened to Cubayan's prophecy, none of this would have happened. It was his own fault.
Faced with the sudden death of Gubayan, Shen Zhiren had no other thoughts and refused to check the pinhole in the deceased's neck. He wholeheartedly believed that the medium was poisoned by evil spirits during the soul-calling process.
Shen Zhiren couldn't ask anything at all, he was just a superstitious old man who missed his beloved daughter.
The next one is Luo Xin. As the assistant of the psychic Gubayan, he has been beside Gubayan since before she became popular.
Rather than being an assistant, he is the indispensable right hand of the medium.
"Mr. Xie said that the so-called rituals are all deceptions. Do you agree?" Li Dongliao asked.
Luo Xin lowered his eyes and nodded: "Teacher can't see ghosts at all, let alone the ability to summon spirits."
Through Luo Xin's self-report, everyone knew that this Cuban young woman worked as a female worker in a garment factory before she became popular.
I can read some faces and palms, and I don't know much but I can fool people. Later, by chance, I embarked on the path of a psychic.
Luo Xin quickly defended herself: "Teacher has always been very kind to me. There is no reason for me to kill him!"
"I am dissatisfied that I will always be inferior to others. Guba Yang is very popular. As long as her sign remains upright, your name will not be known to others. This can already constitute a motive." Li Dongliao wrote in the notebook Hua Hua, "There are many such cases."
"No, I don't have such thoughts." Luo Xin continued, "If I hadn't met the teacher, then I would be a stinky beggar on the street. I sleep in bridge holes in winter and freeze to death one day."
"But as far as I know, Gubayan's psychic fees are as high as several million. Even so, she often delays your salary and deducts your salary. Are you still grateful to her?"
Speaking of this, Luo Xin's eyes showed a sense of grievance: "Before every new ceremony, we need to buy props, and the teacher also uses the money to gain fame in the upper class... I can understand all of this. of......"
"What were you doing when the light bulb exploded? You should know that it was not part of the performance, but you waited there like the other guests and did not react. How do you explain this?"
"The teacher sometimes creates some unplanned surprises on a whim. It has happened several times, and I am used to it."
When saying this, Luo Xin subconsciously pushed up the glasses that had slipped on the bridge of her nose.
It was only later that she noticed that Mr. Luo was wearing glasses, but how could she remember...
"Beiya." Tan Wan asked softly, "Did Mr. Luo also wear glasses yesterday? Do you have any impression?"
"No, right?" Han Beiya has a very good memory and can hardly remember anything wrong.
Just when Li Dongliao was about to continue asking questions, Tan Wan suddenly interrupted and asked: "What is the strength of Mr. Luo's glasses?"
Interrupted by the sudden question, not only Luo Xin looked at Tan Wan in surprise, but also Li Dongliao looked at her with an inexplicable expression as if asking: What does this have to do with the case? ?
Luo Xin glanced at Li Dongliao for some reason, and then answered Tan Wan's words after receiving an approved response: "About... around 800 degrees, with 150 degrees astigmatism."
Tanwan stopped talking and stared at Luo Xin's glasses seriously.
Han Beiya noticed Tan Wan's unusual expression, so she lowered her voice and asked in her ear: "Wanwan, your expression is so serious. Did Mr. Luo say something wrong?"
"The thickness of the glasses in optical shops will increase as the degree increases. If Luo Xin's eyes really have a degree of 800 degrees, then the width of his glasses must be at least 5-7cm, but the pair of glasses he wears are far thicker. No."
"What does this have to do with anything?" Han Beiya couldn't understand the meaning of the evening conversation.
"When Officer Li was searching for evidence in various rooms just now, he found purple potion from Luo Xin's bag. Do you still remember?"
"Remember, it's a small bottle of potassium permanganate solution." Han Beiya disagreed, "It should be used to disinfect props, right?"
"But potassium permanganate has another effect." Tan Wan stared at Luo Xin all the time and said in a low voice, "Rinse the lenses with violet solution, and then wipe the lenses with a leather cleaning cloth. Ordinary glasses can It will have night vision effect.”
"The night vision function is so powerful!" Han Beiya looked at Tan Wan at this moment as if he saw a god. "If this is really the case, wouldn't Mr. Luo be able to see everything happening around him clearly in the dark night? Could it be that you I think he..."
Han Beiya glanced around with her small eyes, and after confirming that no one was looking at them, she said furtively.
"Wanwan, do you think... Luo Xin might have killed Miss Gu?"
"Not sure yet." This is just a guess, but if his glasses really have this effect, maybe...
At this moment, there was a scream from the back kitchen and the sound of plates falling to the floor and breaking.
Everyone ran to the kitchen following the sound, and saw a maid pointing to the corner with a pale face: "Berry biscuits... biscuits are poisonous!"
She thought that the interrogation work might not be over for a while, and she was afraid that the old man and the guests would be hungry, so she didn't finish the cookies given to the guests after the morning meal, and thought about getting some more to satisfy their hunger.
But when I came to the kitchen, I happened to see a mouse eating biscuits on the plate on the table. Most of the biscuits were eaten by the mouse.
Just when she picked up the mop and was about to hit it, she saw the mouse suddenly stopped and fell from the table to the ground with foam at the mouth. It kicked its hind legs twice in pain and died.
"The mouse ate the berry biscuits on the table and then died." Han Beiya was thinking in her mind and suddenly said in shock, "This, this berry biscuit must be poisonous!"
Shen Zhiren hurried over and heard what Han Beiya said: "This, how could this be poisonous? The food and desserts for the past two days were freshly made by my servants."
"Truth and falsehood are poisonous, and you will know once you test them."
Li Dongliao took out the poison test reagent paper he carried with him, then crushed the biscuits and mixed them with an equal proportion of water, and stirred them evenly.
Then put the reagent paper into the water for more than five seconds, then lay it flat on the table and wait for the result.
Sure enough, the color of the reagent paper changed, indicating that the liquid contained toxins.
Everyone burst into laughter after seeing the results. Everyone was frightened by the thought that they might have eaten poisonous food.
