Chapter 42 The Fall of White Rose (2)

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Later, there was a commotion in the mansion and someone called the police.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Shen Chengfeng ran out quietly. He didn't know how to deal with the crime for the first time, so he walked to the sculpture room without knowing it.

Looking at the human sculptures in the sculpture room, he came up with a plan. He picked up a sculpture in the corner that was not yet dry, inserted the syringe under the sculpture, and slowly swallowed the syringe completely as the clay slowly swallowed it. Shen Chengfeng's heart calmed down a little.

But before he had calmed down for two seconds, Luo Xin's long voice came from behind: "Hide the murder weapon here, it is indeed a difficult place for people to detect."

"..." Shen Chengfeng looked back suddenly like a frightened animal.

Luo Xin was seen with his hands folded in front of his chest, leaning on the door on one side of his body, looking in his direction.

Shen Chengfeng was caught, so he held his breath and did not respond casually. He could still try to maintain a calm expression on his face, but his hands had already begun to tremble uncontrollably.

He kept swallowing, but his throat was still dry.

Shen Chengfeng secretly analyzed in his mind: Assistant Luo is the apprentice and assistant of the psychic Miss Gu. He will definitely report himself to the police...

But the next second, Luo Xin closed the door of the sculpture room with her backhand and walked towards herself leisurely.

Luo Xin's face was playful and showed no hatred at all.

Shen Chengfeng's vigilant eyes were always fixed on Luo Xin, watching him walking towards him steadily step by step.

Luo Xin saw the worry of the man in front of her: "Don't worry, I won't report you, but you have to pay a price."

Shen Chengfeng's tense nerves relaxed slightly, but he still asked vigilantly: "The price? What price?"

Luo Xin approached Shen Chengfeng, stretched out two fingers, and said bluntly: "Two million, as hush money."

It turned out to be money, Shen Chengfeng thought in his mind.

Things that can be done with money are not called things, but he understands another truth. Once the other party's appetite is fed, it will be difficult to stop. This is a bottomless black hole.

Shen Chengfeng stood there and stared at Luo Xin for a long time, with unpredictable thoughts hidden in his deep eyes.

After a long time, he quietly said: "Okay, then two million."

Seeing that the plan was successful, Luo Xin smiled proudly, and before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and warn: "Don't play tricks, you know, I can put you in jail."

Back in the room, Shen Chengfeng went into the bathroom and cleaned the clay on his palms.

The water in the faucet was flowing with hot water, and steam was rising.

In the closed room, Shen Chengfeng placed his hands on both sides of the pool and looked at himself in the mirror with scarlet eyes.

His eyes were wandering and deep, as if he was searching for some kind of revelation in the mist formed by the hot water.

"Ru'er, I can handle all this and deal with it completely." He whispered.

No one answered, only the sound of running water from the faucet echoed in the air.

Shen Chengfeng put down the towel, stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly due to exhaustion.

He slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket and found Luo Xin's phone number among the many numbers.

The phone beeped a few times and was quickly answered: "It's Shen Chengfeng. I've prepared two million. I'll be waiting for you in the kitchen."

Luo Xin didn't know why she wanted to meet in the kitchen. Shen Chengfeng didn't say much. He just dealt with Luo Xin on the other end of the phone and went out.

Shen Chengfeng arrived earlier than Luo Xin.

It's not dinner time yet, most of the helpers in the hotel are resting in their rooms, and no one will come here.

Shen Chengfeng raised his hand and gently pressed his fingertips to his lips, thinking about his next move.

I stood between the stoves in the kitchen and looked around. There were knives, iron pots, shovels... Which one should I choose...

The handles of knives tend to leave fingerprints, and excessive blood spurts make it difficult to clean; iron pots and shovels make loud noises, which is difficult to handle when attracting other people. And...

While Shen Chengfeng was thinking, Luo Xin arrived at this moment.

Luo Xin entered the kitchen. He looked left and right, and then looked at Shen Chengfeng: "You are quite good at choosing a place. I happen to be hungry."

Luo Xin probably felt that he was bound to get the two million, so when he came to the kitchen, he didn't rush to ask Shen Chengfeng for money, but found some leftover rice to cook a bowl of porridge for himself.

As soon as the water was turned on and the water was not boiling, Luo Xin heard the sound of Shen Chengfeng rummaging for kitchen utensils behind her.

Before he could turn around to see what Shen Chengfeng was doing, a black shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes and was hit to the ground by a thick wooden stick.

There was a sharp pain in the back of his head. Luo Xin fell to the ground and touched his head, and there was blood on his hand.

Luo Xin wanted to roar, but found that her voice became weak and trembling.

His vision was blurry, but he vaguely saw Shen Chengfeng standing there, holding a rolling pin in his hand and looking at him coldly.

"You...you..." Luo Xin wanted to curse, but his tongue seemed to be tied up, and he could only stare helplessly as Shen Chengfeng slowly moved behind him and wanted to Get away from here.

Shen Chengfeng did not speak, but stood condescendingly and looked at Luo Xin coldly.

Shen Chengfeng felt that his heartbeat seemed to have calmed down. Having had the experience of killing a psychic for the first time, he seemed to be more comfortable this time.

Luo Xin was lying on the ground. As the blood slowly drained away, he felt his body getting colder and colder. Seeing his life slowly passing away, Luo Xin had no way to save himself and let himself lie on the cold tiles and stopped. breathe.

Shen Chengfeng knelt on one knee beside Luo Xin and probed Luo Xin's breath with his hand.

After confirming that the person was dead, he dropped the rolling pin. He took a kitchen rag and carefully wiped the area in his hand several times. After confirming that the fingerprints were wiped clean, he threw the rolling pin on the ground.

Although I didn't use a knife, my clothes were still stained by the blood spattered by the guy. I had to clean it up quickly...

Thinking of this, Shen Chengfeng hurriedly walked out.

But as soon as he walked out of the kitchen door, he heard footsteps coming from the corner.

He subconsciously glanced at the corpse in the kitchen, and then fixed his gaze on the vertical pendulum clock beside him.

Get into the pendulum clock and look out through the gap.

The person who came was Miss Tan, and she soon discovered Luo Xin's body.

Taking advantage of Miss Tan's departure, Shen Chengfeng seized the opportunity, pushed open the clock door and rushed toward the guest room on the third floor.

Later, things were revealed. The murder weapon hidden in the sculpture confirmed the evidence that he killed the psychic, and the blood stains he left in the clock also confirmed the fact that he killed Luo Xin.

The harder he tried to cover up his previous crime, the more mistakes he made.

Once the seeds of the evil fruit are planted, they will continue to sprout and grow based on the nutrients of the host, eventually occupying the host's body and pushing people into the abyss where they will never see the light of day...