The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 465: God-level reasoning

Chapter 465: God Level Reasoning

Except for Zhou Yang's voice, there was only a heavy breathing sound in the room.

Everyone is like listening to horror stories.

Kong Xiangze's body was quiet on the bed.

Zhou Yang sat on the sofa, raised his legs, and looked at Kong Xiangze's old brothers.

"You will go to the foot of the snow-capped mountain every other year. The departure time is uncertain, but you will always return after July 15." Zhou Yang said, "Based on the time period when you encountered the blizzard, I guess, July On the fifteenth, it should be Mr. An's first seven, right?"

"You may go to the snow-capped mountains for many reasons, but one of the most important is to pay tribute to the brother who was eaten by you!"

"I observed, you guys all eat vegetarian dishes at the banquet. I also asked the guests who are familiar with you, have they been vegetarian for a long time?"

"Don't you dare to smell the meat anymore?" Zhou Yang looked at the Mr. Li who had just been named.

"Oh!" Mr. Li finally couldn't stand it and rushed into the corridor to throw up.

Two old brothers broke down and cried at the same time.

"Finally... I was finally discovered!" An old brother smiled miserably, "I said... I won't hide it for a lifetime!"

All the guests took a breath.

eat human?

This is the most sensational thing at all times.

"Back then...Lao An's leg was broken and he had a high fever. We...we were all starving to death!" Mr. Li, who had finished vomiting, staggered into the room and said miserably, "Lao An...let us... Eat him so that the few of us... can survive!"

Kong Lingyu and the other guests were dumbfounded.

A case that has been hidden for nearly ten years has just surfaced.

Mr. Li spoke without concealing a word.

"In the end, we really can't do anything... Lao Kong made it! Because he and Lao An are the most iron!" Mr. Li looked at An Wenjun, tears streaming down, "Wenjun...we...I'm sorry you! Before my father leaves, please ask Lao Kong to take care of you. He has really treated you as a daughter all these years, and we are all atonement!"

After saying this, Mr. Li knelt in front of An Wenjun and cried loudly.

The guests were cold.

An Wenjun smiled slowly on his face.

The cold face finally had an expression.

"You... finally admitted!" An Wenjun slowly said, "Obviously you killed my dad, why did he take the initiative to let you eat him? Do you think I am a child? Can you keep cheating? Huh?"

"Kong Xiangze, he's damned!" An Wenjun closed his eyes.

"Wen Jun, is it really you?" Kong Lingyu was dumbfounded, and his mind had become a mess.

An Wenjun glanced at his fiance, but did not say a word.

Is this the default?

The guests were suddenly shocked.

The dusty An Wenjun turned out to be a murderer?

Then, everyone turned their heads to look at Zhou Yang so uncontrollably.

How did that little actor, that variety show guy discover the truth?

An Wenjun sneered and looked at Kong Lingyu: "I was originally the owner of this village, but when your father bought the manor, I became a guest. He wanted you to marry me again, haha... so that everything I settled in would eventually become You belong to the Kong family!"

"Have you done well for me? Never!" An Wenjun's face gradually became ferocious, where there is still a hint of classical beauty, "Killing my father is not enough, but also taking everything from me!"

Then, An Wenjun put away his horrible expression and looked at Zhou Yang with a calm smile: "Zhou Yang, I want to thank you, I have not been sure, but it is finally confirmed today."

"Although I want Kong Xiangze to die, I don't have time to commit the crime!" An Wenjun regained his coolness.

Zhou Yang slowly stood up: "An Wenjun, do you think I have no evidence?"

"Take it out and let me see." An Wenjun said.

Zhou Yang sighed, and slowly slid to the side of a green plant on the wall, bent down and grabbed a handful of decorative glass **** from the flowerpot.

"An Wenjun, your father loves Xia's ancient mechanical skills, which can be seen from the various models he made. He is a very connotative person!"

"This manor is also your father's personal supervision."

"So... I have reason to suspect that there are secret roads in this manor." Zhou Yang smiled slightly, "If I were your father, how could I let it go so easily in the face of such a big project? This manor is one of his. The big toy will definitely leave his ideas in many places."

"Zhou Yang, how do you know that there is a secret path?" the lead officer asked.

Zhou Yang smiled and walked on the side of the bed twice and said, "The ground is not flat, it has an angle!"

"If there are hidden passages or secret rooms, because steel structures are used for reinforcement, it will cause a small part of the ground to settle, and the wooden floor will be difficult to maintain level!" Zhou Yang said.

"But where is it?" Wei Feifei said.

Zhou Yang raised his hand high and said: "Let's find it."

He released his hand, and a handful of glass **** landed instantly. After a few bounces, the glass **** slowly rolled toward the head of the bed.

"Well...it seems to be here!" Zhou Yang walked to the bed and knocked on the wall.

Then he bent down and touched the bottom of the wall behind the bedside table, and found a small bump.

Zhou Yang pressed hard.

"Wow!" the guests exclaimed.

The police officers were also stunned.

The wall cracked open, revealing the structure inside.

A small space, and then a deep staircase.

Zhou Yang looked back at An Wenjun: "Do you need the police to extract fingerprints?"

An Wenjun's face suddenly paled.

Zhou Yang said calmly: "If I'm right, you should have seen it with your own eyes when your father built the secret road! The entrance should be in your father's study room. Of course, it has now become your house!"

"You took the dry ice, drilled into Kong Xiangze's room from the secret passage entrance of the house, and while he was already asleep, put the dry ice under the bed and left."

"Kong Xiangze suffocated to death in his sleep."

Zhou Yang said: "If I hadn't seen books and models of various architectural institutions on your bookshelf, I would definitely not have thought of this. You...should not pick me as your shield."

"Zhou Yang, I underestimated you!" An Wenjun lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"Wenjun, why?" Kong Lingyu cried and shouted.

An Wenjun sneered: "Killing my father's hatred is nothing to do with it! Am I not as good as the ancients?"

Zhou Yang said slowly: "An Wenjun, not only do you underestimate me, you also underestimate Kong Xiangze."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Yang said, "Do you really think Kong Xiangze doesn't know what you are going to do?"

"The problem of Kong Xiangze's poor sleep has fallen since he returned from the snow mountain!"

"He killed your father with his own hands and even bought your father's manor. He lived in your father's bedroom and didn't even change the furnishings... This abnormal behavior can only show one thing. He has been blaming himself. , Is atonement. You don't really think he didn't find the secret path, do you?"

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