Huo Xiaofang felt like beating a drum in his heart. He felt familiar with the clothes outside the wooden house window, because when he went to pick up Yang Xiao that night, the Mu Feng who came back to pick up the key wore the clothes to dry outside the window. He just thought of Zhou Zhen's reminder.
Yang Xiao walked to the third floor of the hotel and looked around. Xu Fen was not here. When she turned her head, she saw Mu Feng behind her. He appeared silently, frightening Yang Xiao, and she moved back, "Mu Feng, you said Sister Fen asked me to come up? What about people?"
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back and approached her with a smile. Then he put on his clothes, hat and mask, and looked at Yang Xiao with a smile in his eyes.
Yang Xiao's eyes settled, and his throat moved, "Mu Feng, what are you doing?" Her voice trembled slightly.
Mu Feng: "Heavy rainy night, we've seen it." As he said, he took two steps forward, and Yang Xiao immediately took a few steps back. His eyes swept across the corridor, but no one appeared.
"What did you say?" She felt her strong heartbeat that the other party could hear, and she kept hinting at herself, calm and calm.
"Don't pretend, the eyes I saw on Longteng Road that night belonged to you." Mu Feng finished speaking and took off his mask.
"Mu Feng, I really don't understand what you are talking about?" Yang Xiao was beating a drum in his heart, praying for someone to show up.
"I killed Ma Hong and Huang Yahua." Mu Feng still smiled.
Yang Xiao's throat moved several times: "Don't be kidding me, I'm timid. The police said that the murderer was Ma Jun. How could it be you?"
"I am Ma Jun. I didn't recognize you originally. I didn't expect that I happened to trip you that day. Your face was stained with the mud on the cabbage, which looked exactly like the rainy night. You still said it wasn't you?" He The hand behind his back was put down, and the thin kitchen knife used by the back kitchen was dangling in his hand.
Yang Xiao couldn't hold it anymore, and her whole body trembled. "Mu...Mu Feng, don't mess around. It's too late to surrender now." Yang Xiao said as he looked around, but still no one appeared.
Mu Feng'hum' sneered twice: "If it's too late, I know better than you. The only person who has seen me directly is you. As long as you die, the evidence is not enough."
With tears in Yang Xiao's eyes, she is still trying to control her emotions: "If you kill me now, the police will have new clues to investigate."
Mu Feng's gaze stopped on her face: "Hey, I can't imagine that you looked timid and meek, but you were courageous."
Yang Xiao hugged his arms and squatted slowly against the wall, trembling slightly. "I was beaten by my dad since I was a child. Not long ago, my mother killed my dad with medicine, just to save me. So you said that you are bold, no, no, I have been growing up in fear, even if I am afraid to die. I cannot retire. There is no way to retire because I want to live."
Mu Feng twitched at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Yang Xiao, and leaned the knife against her neck.
Xu Fen ran up and stared at the scene in front of him for two seconds. Then he yelled: "Come on, come on, hurry up and someone is going to kill." After she shouted, Mu Feng held Yang Xiao tighter and Dao Feng even more tightly. One millimeter away from her neck.
The people downstairs rushed up, but no one dared to step forward.
Yang Xiao: "Mu Feng, surrender yourself!"
Mu Feng's hand tightened, Yang Xiao immediately felt his throat stuck, and had to breathe hard, feeling his skin touch the blade with every breath.
(End of this chapter)