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Chapter 152 The murderer is...

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    Yucui smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Ou, for the compliment. If Mr. Ou can find out the evidence of my crime, I will admire Mr. Ou even more."

    Oucheng grinded his teeth secretly: "Don't worry, I will do it."

    Yu Cui continued to smile: "So, I guessed it right?"

    "You guessed it right." Ou Cheng tried his best to make a casual expression, "It only took you six or seven hours less than me, which is pretty fast."

    "As expected, Mr. Ou is still smart." Yu Cui said, "So, can I tell the identity of the murderer now?"

    Oucheng's mood was a bit complicated. He hoped that she would say it, but also hoped that she would not say it. In fact, what he hoped most was that she guessed wrong.

    He originally believed that she would guess wrong and was ready to laugh at her, buthe began to waver.

    "Go ahead." He didn't show any hesitation, "But I want to hear your analysis and reasoning first."

    "Okay." Yu Cui leaned forward slightly and came closer to him, "It's very simple to determine who the murderer is. First of all, the murderer is beside the male protagonist and knows the male protagonist very well. Secondly, the murderer is not eye-catching. No one would have thought that it was him.  The murderer, thirdly, there is a big question in this series, why has the murderer not killed the male protagonist for so long?¡±

    "Because the male protagonist is very smart, very powerful, and has status and status." Ou Cheng said, "It is not that easy for anyone to kill him."

    "No, that's definitely not the reason." Yu Cui shook her head, "The murderer has many opportunities to contact the male protagonist, and since the murderer can kill the male protagonist's friends who have the same identity and status, of course he can also kill the male protagonist."

    "What you said has already been analyzed by readers." Ou Cheng also leaned forward, face to face with Yu Cui, and engaged in a close contest, "Because the murderer hates men the most.  Lord, it wants the male protagonist to live to the end, watch his friends around him die tragically one by one, endure a long period of pain and torture, and finally kill the male protagonist"

    "No, you all got one thing wrong." Yu Cui shook his head, "The reason why the murderer never killed the male protagonist is just because he couldn't do it."

    "Can't you do it?" Oucheng sneered, "It's impossible. The murderer obviously hates the male protagonist, and he will never show mercy."

    Yu Cui looked at Ou Cheng: "I can tell you the real reason why the murderer never killed the male protagonist right now. As long as you know the reason, you can immediately know who the murderer is, and I can be 100% sure that no matter what the male protagonist is,  Whether the identity of the murderer can be discovered, the male protagonist will not die"

    ¡°Wait a minute, don¡¯t say it yet!¡± Oucheng shouted to stop.

    If the crazy woman is right, he will lose.

    He doesn¡¯t want to lose no matter what.

    "And once the mad woman reveals the identity of the murderer, it will be spoiled for him, and he will probably not be able to watch the rest of it.

    "Tell me first, why do you think the murderer can definitely kill the male protagonist? Is it just because the murderer is inconspicuous?" He said, "Can't the male protagonist avoid the murderer by relying on his strength, resources, identity, status, etc.  Murder?¡±

    "No." Yu Cui said slowly, "Because even the almost omnipotent male protagonist didn't expect that person to be the murderer."

    Ou Cheng sneered: "You don't want to say that the murderer is the hero's family or secretary, do you?"

    "No." Yu Cui said, "Nothing you can think of."

    Oucheng: ""

    "I will tell you who the murderer is now, and then you immediately ask the author. I also want to know if my guess is right." Yu Cui said slowly, "The murderer is something no one can think of"

    "Stop!" Ou Cheng yelled again, and took out an envelope from the drawer and slapped it in front of Yu Cui. "Write the murderer's name on the white paper, put the name into the envelope, and seal it. I  The next time I see the author, I will open the envelope in front of him to see if your guess is correct."

    "No problem." Yu Cui picked up a pen and a piece of white paper, wrote down a name, folded the piece of white paper and stuffed it into the envelope, "I haven't thought of what conditions I want you to agree to. This answer  I¡¯m not in a hurry to ask you to verify it.¡±

    Ou Chengdao: "You can rest assured that I will never peek at your answers or modify your answers."

    "I believe you won't do such boring things." Yu Cui sealed the envelope tightly and stood up, "It's time to go to work, I'm leaving."

    Ou Cheng stared at her back. Was she bluffing and trying her luck, or was she really sure?

    When the work music started playing, he picked up the letter and put it in the drawer, trying hard not to care.

    It wasn¡¯t until after get off work that heHe slapped the pen on the table, stood up, and said loudly: "How could I not mind? I mind so much!"

    He opened the drawer, took out the letter, tore open the seal, took out the white paper, squinted his eyes into a thin slit, leaned his upper body back to prevent himself from seeing the name on the white paper, and at the same time held his cell phone.  I took a photo of the name on the white paper, folded the white paper without even daring to look at the photo, and stuffed it into the envelope.

    "Well, I didn't see the name on the white paper." He breathed a little, sat down, entered his private mailbox, and sent the photo to "I Am the True Murderer" with a sentence: "The name on the photo  Is he the murderer?"

    Then he sat at the desk, resting his chin on his hands, anxiously waiting for the reply "I am the real murderer".

    The floor-to-ceiling windows of the office were half open. Secretary Jin was watering the tulips in the small flower room on the terrace. He accidentally heard his boss Ou¡¯s scream, and was so startled that the watering can in his hand trembled and almost fell.

    He held his glasses with one hand, poked his head in, and carefully observed his Mr. Ou.

    "'I am the real murderer' can't reply to me so quickly." Ou Cheng stood up after waiting for a few minutes, circling back and forth in the office with his hands behind his back, muttering in a low voice, "I'm stupid to wait here.  ,but¡ª¡ª"

    He said loudly: "I must know if the mad woman's guess is correct! I don't believe it only took her half a day to guess the identity of the murderer! Even if I followed the text bit by bit and she read the entire four seasons in one go  , I¡¯m not convinced that it took her such a short time to do what I couldn¡¯t do in three years!¡±

    Secretary Jin put down the watering can, sat down on the chair, and murmured in a low voice: "Mr. Ou is becoming less and less like his usual self. Even though he hangs out with Yu Cui almost every day, he still thinks about Yu Cui all the time.  I can be so excited about every little thing. Alas, Yu Cui¡¯s influence on Mr. Ou is really a bit big"

    "I don't think this is a good thing" He thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chen Xuerong, "Director Chen, when will you return to China?"

    Ou Cheng didn¡¯t notice Secretary Jin. All he could think about was whether the crazy woman had defeated him.

    "Definitely not winning! What does she compare to me? IQ? Knowledge? Width, thickness and depth of education? How can I not crush her? Humph, even she wants to win me." He nodded heavily and left.  Go to the desk and pick up your coat, ready to go back.

    But at this moment, his phone rang with the message that he had received an email. He clicked on it and saw that it was from "I am the real murderer".  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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