Wei Fuyuan was inexplicably a little embarrassed when Beiquan touched his head like a child.
He turned his head unhappily and said with a stern face:
"I think the gunmen outside should have been invited by one of the other three heirs."
He paused, then added:
"If I had to name the most suspicious person, I'd guess Daniel."
Beiquan's eyes were crescent-shaped, "You're right."
Daniel was really freaking out tonight.
Especially Wei Fuyuan, after receiving the code from Beiquan reminding him, paid more attention to the expressions of everyone at the scene, and naturally saw it more clearly.
Daniel's motives are easy to guess.
Chen Dafa's will stated that as long as any heir loses the inheritance qualification, that person's share will be divided into three equal shares, and the other three will inherit separately, and so on.
In this way, if Daniel wants to monopolize the inheritance, he only needs to kill the other three heirs.
It's just that killing is not enough, Daniel has to clear his suspicions in this deliberate murder.
He thought of the plan of "buy-kill-kill".
Fortunately, in Citiland, where firearms are flooded, as long as you know the channels, it is not difficult to find a few desperadoes with guns in their hands.
As long as these gangsters disguised themselves as robbery and killed the other three heirs, the billion dollars that originally belonged to Daniel would turn into four billion in an instant.
Moreover, Wei Fuyuan, as a business school student, has a bit of superficial research on inheritance law.
The order in which the gangsters murdered had to be a bit more elaborate.
If Daniel didn't want the three billion dollars to fall on the other relatives of his three "brothers", then the gangsters had to kill the three heirs before killing Chen Dafa, who was lying on the hospital bed with only one breath left. Everything must have a witness.
"Well, no wonder..."
After figuring out this causal relationship, Wei Fuyuan touched his chin:
"The killer who was chasing after us just missed the bullet on purpose."
If Wei Fuyuan guessed correctly, Daniel should have described the characteristics of their target to the killer.
When a group of people ran away, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan were both black-haired Asians. For the gangsters, it was indeed the easiest to distinguish and make no mistakes, so the gangsters would come after them.
But the lawyer just happened to choose the same direction as them.
In addition, the lawyer is a little fat, and when running in the narrow corridor, it is easy to block the trajectory of the shooting, which makes the killer very troubled.
Daniel needs an innocent person to testify for him, and it is best that this person has no direct interest connection with him, and his position is neutral and convincing enough. After thinking about it, among these people at the scene, only a lawyer is the most suitable. .
Before starting, they must have been told in advance that they must leave the lawyer's life.
So although the gang shot in their direction, they deliberately missed it, just to intimidate them and arrest the lawyer without harming his life, so that he could be a witness.
After listening to Wei Fuyuan's analysis, Beiquan smiled slightly and asked:
"So, did you know that Daniel has an accomplice?"
Now it was Wei Fuyuan's turn to show a surprised expression.
He turned to look at Beiquan:
"You mean he has an accomplice?"
Beiquan nodded.
"Daniel's accomplice is the maid named Mary."
Wei Fuyuan blinked, "How did you know?"
When the two were talking, they just walked to a door, and Beiquan reached out and twisted the door lock.
The door was unlocked, and Beiquan opened the door easily.
Wei Fuyuan raised his mobile phone and took a picture in the room.
It was an empty room that wasn't used, all the furniture was covered with white cloth, and it didn't look like it had a phone.
Beiquan turned around and closed the door, continued to walk forward, and said as he walked:
"The structure of this room is as complicated as a labyrinth. Even if someone deliberately came in to kill someone and did some research in advance, it would be difficult to figure out the structure here, right?"
Wei Fuyuan: "You are right!"
He thought that he had stayed here for more than a day and a night, and still couldn't figure out the internal structure of the house, and felt that Beiquan's suspicion was very reasonable.
The group of gangsters broke in through a broken window, and immediately dispersed to block people after entering. It seems that they know the internal structure of the house very well, which means that there may be people who are familiar with the situation of the house beforehand. The gangsters were given a floor plan of the house.
However, Wei Fuyuan still raised his own questions:
"But, how can you be sure that the inner ghost is Mary?"
Beiquan smiled:
"Because I see Daniel and Mary occasionally cast their eyes on each other unconsciously."
He pointed to his eyes:
"When people are nervous, they can't help but look at people they know well, especially those who know their secrets."
Saying that, Beiquan stretched out his hand and patted Wei Fuyuan's waist, "Just like I often look at you."
The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.
Wei Fuyuan's face turned red.
He couldn't help but flash the sight of Beiquan's eyes facing each other in his mind, and found that it was so frequent.
Tacit, coincidental, staring from a distance, and those fables that are as close as a few taro edges can almost smell each other...
—Fuck!
Wei Fuyuan turned his face away and pinched himself secretly.
- Don't think blindly, okay
-He's just my boss! Just the boss!
After speaking, Beiquan checked two more rooms, and the corridor also came to an end.
The end of the corridor is two staircases distributed in an "L" shape, one goes up to the third floor and the other goes down, not to the first floor, but to the deeper basement.
Beiquan quickly went through the floor plan in his mind.
"There's no way to go to the basement."
He pointed to the third floor: "Let's go to the third floor. There should be a staircase that can go back to the second floor and lead to Chen Dafa's master bedroom."
Wei Fuyuan nodded.
"There must be a phone in the master bedroom."
"not only that."
Beiquan added with a smile:
"If it's convenient, I would like to ask Chen Dafa where he hid the 'prisoner god'."
Wei Fuyuan: "??"
Isn't Chen Dafa lying on the hospital bed, and he is about to be called by the Lord
He really didn't think Beiquan could ask anything in the mouth of a comatose and dying person.
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At the same time, Daniel, Yamamoto Akihiko, and Mary, who had chosen to run back, ran wildly and ran along the way they came.
This time they didn't choose to climb the window back to the patio, but went all the way forward, rushed into a room at the end of the corridor, and closed the door with a "bang".
Yamamoto Akihiko held the door with both hands, bent down and took a breath, and then quickly looked at the surrounding environment.
After all, he lived in the mansion for a while before, and even if he had been away for many years, he could still recognize 60-70% of the place.
Yamamoto Akihiko quickly remembered that this used to be the room where the servants lived.
He saw the phone on the corner cabinet at a glance, hurried over and picked up the receiver.
There is no sound.
Yamamoto Akihiko thought that the phone was not plugged in, and hurriedly lowered his head to check.
But the phone line is plugged in well, but there is no sound.
"Oops!"
His face changed suddenly:
"Those guys must have cut the phone line!"
Yamamoto Akihiko's suspicions are too reasonable.
Since the gangsters can think of using a cell phone signal blocking device to prevent them from calling the police, they will naturally think of cutting off the line of the landline.
"くそ!"
Yamamoto Akihiko slammed down the receiver and scolded a swear word in Japanese.
"and many more!"
He raised his hand and pressed his temple, trying hard to recall the memory of living here, "I remember going around to the left is the backyard, right?"
Yamamoto Akihiko pointed to the south wall and said to the other two:
"We've got to get out of here and call the police..."
"Yes, yes! That's right!"
Daniel nodded vigorously.
"Well, I... I'll take a look outside!"
He turned back to Yamamoto Akihiko and Mary and said:
"I'm driving here, and the car is parked in the yard... Yes, I can drive out and ask for help!"
Yamamoto Akihiko's face was still as pale as paper.
"But we don't know how many people there are, and they have guns in their hands!"
"But we can't wait to die here!"
Daniel slapped his chest hard, making a righteous gesture:
"Otherwise, when those people find us, everything will be over!"
Yamamoto Akihiko thought for a while and could only nod his head.
"Be careful of yourself, and don't be brave."
He looked at the shivering maid Mary who shrank aside:
"Miss Mary and I will find a place to hide until the police arrive."
"Okay, that's it."
Daniel exchanged glances with Mary when Yamamoto Akihiko was not paying attention.
Mary put away the helplessness she deliberately pretended to be, and nodded slightly.
Then Daniel opened the door, posing as an American tragic hero who died heroically, and hurried into the corridor.
Yamamoto Akihiko closed the door, looked around, and soon saw the low cabinet in the corner.
"What are you doing?"
Mary cried when she saw Akihiko Yamamoto bent over to move the cabinet.
"Use it to hold the door against it, at least for a while!"
Yamamoto Akihiko answered without looking back.
The cabinet was much heavier than he had imagined, and Yamamoto Akihiko was the shortest and thinnest among them all. He couldn't carry it, so he could only drag his teeth forward.
Of course Mary, an accomplice, didn't want him to block the door.
After all, Daniel promised to marry her when he got the inheritance.
The huge sum of four billion dollars was enough for her to jump from a poor maid in a small town to a rich lady of the upper class that everyone envied. She would never let go of any of the three heirs.
So Mary picked up a glass ashtray on the shelf and quietly came behind Yamamoto Akihiko.
Yamamoto Akihiko was still dragging the heavy low cabinet, and he didn't even notice that there was another person behind him.
-sorry!
Mary raised the ashtray high and said in her heart:
- But please die!