Under his brother's caring eyes, the little fat man gingerly picked up the chicken legs and took a bite.
Jiang Meiling was helpless about her younger son's coercion. Fang Shan was sitting opposite him, smiling a little strangely: "This world is very wonderful. One second the sky is clear, and the next moment there may be a sudden heavy rain."
The little fat man looked up at him, and Fang Shan's grin widened: "If you follow me, you can see the world. If you don't believe me, ask your brother?"
The little fat man looked over suspiciously, and there was a crack in Wei Sushen's calm expression.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but believe Fang Shan's lies, and asked expectantly: "Is it true?"
Wei Sushen nodded: "It will definitely help you live a good life."
People often insult people by being as stupid as a pig. The little fat man is an outlier and belongs to the category of being as stupid as a raccoon. For example, at this moment, he asked a stupid question, but you could hear that what Wei Su Shen said was ironic.
Wei Ye couldn't stand it anymore, he frowned and said, "Please calm down."
The head of the fake family opened his mouth. Wei Su Shen and Wei Su Pei saw Jiang Meiling's face and noticed the warning in the other person's eyes, so they both kept silent.
Fang Shan watched this scene while eating peanuts, lamenting that it was a miracle that a family could survive in a food chain.
Mr. Du on the stage didn't know what he said, and the people below laughed and clapped. Fang Shan's ominous premonition became stronger. He glanced around, but he didn't see anyone suspicious.
He was always calm and unhurried, but his unusual behavior attracted the attention of another table.
Fang Can whispered something to Fang Xinghai, and Fang Xinghai couldn't help but glance at Fang Shan.
"Are you sure you read that correctly?"
Fang Can nodded: "He must be guarding against something."
Fang Xinghai had dealt with Fang Shan several times, and he also felt that there was something wrong with the latter's current state.
"If you're not afraid of ten thousand, you're afraid of the worst." Fang Xinghai quickly made a decision: "Watch him carefully. If there is any change, we can respond immediately."
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the security system. Mr. Du was celebrating his birthday. The security work was very good, but not strict. After all, there are so many people coming and going, plus the waiters delivering food, there are too many uncertain factors.
Fang Xinghai and his son considered themselves to be unlucky. They almost risked their lives in the hotel last time. Looking at Fang Shan and Wei Sushen, not to mention, wherever there is trouble, they will be there.
Fang Can whispered: "Gathering the four of us together, will we summon a perverted murderer?"
Fang Xinghai said with a dark face: "Shut up and eat your food."
It's nothing more than living a day like a year.
Mr. Du is old but still very energetic. He raised his glass and looked at the guests in the audience and said with a smile: "Times are changing. I remember..."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the lights went out in an instant.
A small low voice sounded -
"There's a power outage?" someone asked, subconsciously looking at their phone.
About half a minute later, the hotel became bright again.
Although Mr. Du stood on the stage with a smile, his expression was a bit ugly. A power outage at a banquet was a very disturbing thing.
Taking the overall situation into consideration, he did not immediately accuse him, but tried to smooth things over by saying, "It's just a small incident, don't be nervous."
Everyone was not nervous, but their eyes were all focused in one direction, and all the people at the front table were missing.
Under the table, Fang Shan held his forehead: "It's such a shame."
At that moment, I thought it was an enemy attack and got out of reflex.
Looking around again, fortunately, this is not a person's choice.
"One, two..." After counting the number of people, they found that there were two more people. His eyes swept over each person's face one by one, and finally stopped on the faces of Fang Xinghai and his son: "Why are you here?"
Fang Xinghai remained silent, and Fang Can said angrily: "Survival instinct."
The one who was least afraid of embarrassment was the little fat man. He patted the dust on his hands and was about to get out.
Wei Sushen suddenly reached out to hold him, shook his head and said, "Wait a moment."
The little fat man was puzzled... Can't they just wait for others to see their jokes now
I want to go back and think about it, so I'd better stay down there.
Just as he was thinking wildly, a piercing scream pierced the air, followed by the sound of a cup falling and breaking. Fang Shan and Wei Sushen looked at each other, nodded and came out from under the table at the same time. At this time, no one was paying attention to them, and everyone's eyes were focused on one place.
Following their gazes, they saw a person hanging from the ceiling, his hands and feet entangled with threads, showing a twisted puppet posture.
Mr. Du was also a capable man. The corpse was only a few steps away from him, but it was still standing there. Most people would probably have a heart attack from being frightened on the spot.
Fang Shan looked around and found that there were many people screaming and retreating, but the order was still stable. No one was clamoring to leave. He raised his eyebrows and said, "The quality is good."
Wei Sushen: "The Du family is the host, and if you mess around at this level, you will definitely offend the Du family."
No matter how good Mr. Du is, he can no longer laugh at this moment. The people of the Du family worked very neatly. In just a short while, the security captain quickly called the police and sealed off the venue. Even the waiter who delivered the food could not leave.
The hall was eerily quiet, with most people unconsciously pressing their cell phones.
Mr. Du closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Please give me some respect. Please don't take photos at will, let alone upload them online before the matter is investigated clearly."
The people here are not fools, and of course they will not do such things that harm others and do not benefit oneself. There are a few third-tier stars who followed the big shots and were ready to make a move and wanted to gain popularity, but they were severely stopped.
For fear of damaging the crime scene, no one touched the body. Everyone subconsciously avoided looking, fearing that it would leave a psychological shadow.
Fang Xinghai, who had been silent all this time, stared at the dead man hanging in the air for a long time. His neck was broken, and there was no possibility of survival at all.
Fang Shan: "What did you find?"
Fang Xinghai's ability to recognize his son in the face of death is enough to prove that he is a real villain. On the other hand, his ability to observe details is very strong. Even Wei Sushen was successfully tricked by him once.
Fang Xinghai didn't hide it. Since the last time he met the perverted murderer, it's hard to say who all this is for.
In a situation where he might also be in danger, he said cooperatively: "I can't tell whether the person who died is a human being."
Fang Shan was slightly startled, then turned his head to look, and found that the color of the corpse's skin was quite even, and his expression was in a strangely calm state, as if he had not felt any pain before death.
Even if he was drugged and his body was severely injured, it would not be in such a state.
After making a preliminary judgment, he looked at Fang Xinghai thoughtfully: "The vision is quite vicious."
The police arrived very quickly, and the door was pushed open from the outside. The leader was a middle-aged man with sharp eyes and an outstanding temperament. He was a person who stood out from the crowd.
Fang Shan approached Wei Sushen: "Do the police today have such high requirements for appearance?"
Wei Sushen: "Not as tall as me."
“…”
Fang Shan took a deep look at him, and the host actually learned his best topic ending technique.
Compared with the two people's unreliability, the little fat man became a rare serious person: "From the aura, he doesn't look like an ordinary policeman."
"Of course he is not ordinary." Wei Ye said lightly, "He has made great achievements in the past."
Looking at Mr. Du who was greeting him again, the little fat man suddenly realized that this matter was unusual and the person must have been specially invited by the Du family.
The visitor's work was very efficient. He first asked Mr. Du for the guest list, and asked his staff to register the contact information. After confirming that there were no omissions, the visitor was allowed to leave.
This approach is undoubtedly the safest. Hundreds of people can record confessions in one day, which can easily arouse resistance. Moreover, since the body was hung from the ceiling, it is more likely that someone inside the Du family or the hotel committed the crime.
Everyone left one after another, and Wei Ye didn't stay long.
There was no conversation all the way until after getting in the car, Wei Ye looked at his son meaningfully: "Don't go out much recently."
Wei family.
System 333 paced back and forth, like a restless grasshopper after autumn: "What did I say? Something will happen sooner or later."
While thinking about it, he looked at Wei Sushen and couldn't help but shake his head: "That person is so confused that he actually invited you to celebrate his birthday."
Wei Sushen didn't even raise his eyelids from beginning to end, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him.
System 333's words were almost worn out. He realized that he was performing a one-man show and quickly stopped.
After returning from the hotel until the next day, no one took the initiative to mention what happened, acting as if they were deliberately forgetting it.
During lunch, we discussed current hot events.
The little fat man was a blessing in disguise. He had a nightmare last night. Jiang Meiling felt sorry for him and asked Aunt Zhang to braise two chicken drumsticks for him to eat.
Wei Ye disagreed and said, "Don't get too used to it."
The naughty kids are so fat that they have no edges anymore.
The little fat man didn't take it seriously, holding a chicken leg in his mouth and said: "It's better to be at home, safe and stable."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shan suddenly said: "I have an ominous premonition."
With a 'pop' sound, the chicken legs fell on the table.
A few glances fell on Fang Shan, who shrugged nonchalantly: "I'm just expressing my thoughts."
At the same time, the doorbell rang.
The little fat man learned the lesson this time and quickly devoured the chicken legs. They were all immersed in eating. Wei Ye shook his head, got up and opened the door.
As a police officer, Geng Feng dealt with people every day. Most people would panic when they saw him. This was the first time he saw him working hard.
Wei Ye had an encounter with Geng Feng because of business in the early years. Geng Feng was not polite and said directly: "Excuse me, I have some matters that I need to check with you."
Wei Ye nodded. Aunt Zhang made a pot of tea and brought it to the living room. Geng Feng thanked her and got straight to the point: "It's about yesterday's incident."
Fang Shan, who was sitting on the far side, raised his eyebrows. It was an 'incident' rather than a 'case'. It seemed that Fang Xinghai had expected it well.
Wei Ye had no expression: "There are many people attending the birthday party. Why did Officer Geng come to question us first?"
Geng Feng didn't say much, and played them a short edited surveillance video on his mobile phone, which was the footage of the hotel a few minutes before the power outage.
At that time, all the visitors' eyes were focused on Mr. Du on the stage. There were very few people even playing with their mobile phones. In contrast, Fang Shan's looking around was particularly conspicuous.
Geng Feng put away his cell phone expressionlessly: "I also heard that the moment the power went out, your whole family hid under the table."
The little fat man was the only one on the sofa who shook his head violently and winked at him. Fang Shan was a goblin who had sneaked into their family and was not part of the family.
It's a pity that Geng Feng didn't even look at him from beginning to end.
Wei Ye said calmly: "It's just a video, it can't prove anything."
Geng Feng: "I'm not here because of this video. What you see is not a real corpse, but a realistic prop."
She had been observing his expression while speaking, but Wei Ye was a person who was cold to the core. Not to mention his expression, he didn't even have an extra glance.
Wei Ye stood up after hearing this: "Since no human life is involved, there is no need for us to waste each other's time."
Geng Feng had already anticipated his attitude and turned to look at Fang Shan: "Actually, the main reason I came today is for this gentleman."
It’s rare to stay quiet and act as a transparent person in the system. I never thought that I would be called out: “I already belong to my heart, and the age is not appropriate.”
Geng Feng's eyelids twitched: "Although the corpse is fake, a severed finger and a note were found in its mouth."
After saying that, he directly placed the two photos on the table. One is a bloody severed finger, and the other is more interesting. The note clearly says: Dedicated to the most beautiful person in the room. There are also a few strange characters drawn below, which look like a kind of writing.
Fang Shan picked up the photo, stared at it for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "Beauty is usually used to describe women."
Geng Feng: "The women who came here all wore heavy makeup, so it was difficult to judge."
“…”
This was somewhat of a joke. Fang Shan's appearance was indeed the most outstanding among all the people. Even when the police watched the surveillance video, they were amazed at first sight. But the biggest reason that prompted Geng Feng to notice him was Fang Shan's abnormal behavior in the video.
Fang Shan rolled his eyes and suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Am I the first to be questioned?"
Geng Feng shook his head and told the truth: "I went to Fang's house yesterday afternoon."
Fang Shan's behavior in the video was just strange, while Fang Xinghai and his son could be described as sneaky.
Fang Shan felt relieved knowing that there was someone more unlucky than himself.
Geng Feng pointed to the characters below: "Do you know what this means?"
Fang Shan shook his head: "It looks like a code. Deciphering these is an area where intelligence experts are good at."
Geng Feng had an intuition that he wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't bother too much. He simply stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he reminded him: "Pay more attention to your personal safety recently."
There are too few clues at present, and the key points point directly to Fang Shan. It seems that someone in the dark is exuding a faint malice towards him.
Fang Shan thanked him, and after Geng Feng left, the smile on his face slowly faded.
The silence in the living room could be heard. Wei Ye was the first to break the silence. He treated Fang Shan and Wei Sushen equally and said coldly: "You two, don't always cause trouble outside."
The two people who were named and criticized had their knees together, sitting in a proper posture, and both denied it.
Having a premonition that Wei Ye was not going to give up today, Wei Sushen was about to say something. Fang Shan shook his head, motioned to let him go, and said in a very serious tone: "The person on the note is not me."
Wei Ye's expression could not be colder: "Do you think I'm blind?"
Unexpectedly, it was Jiang Meiling who took over the conversation: "Not only are you blind, you are also mentally blind."
After that, he walked straight upstairs. Wei Ye wanted to follow, but was forced back by his eyes.
Wei Sushen, who was watching the whole process, said calmly: "No matter what the truth is, you should say that the most beautiful person is mom."
Fang Shan nodded, and the little fat man nodded accordingly. At the end, he added very considerately: "Dad, I'll help you pack your luggage."
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