Chapter 142: evidence
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Super Entertainment Tycoon
- Excellent character
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- 2021-03-03 07:39:35
"Xiaowai, how does the decoration task system determine it? I just need to pay a million and go out?"
"No, the system will make the most reasonable evaluation based on real-world labor costs, shipping costs, the value of the material itself, etc., and the profit of the merchant can be calculated through the decoration results. If the profit and cost are not proportional, the task will fail."
"According to that, it's all about the system?"
"It's okay for you to understand this way."
"alright."
Lin Fan tilted Erlang's legs, took out a piece of straw paper from nowhere, and drew on it with a pencil in his hand.
He doesn't worry about being seen by others about his design results, because with his drawing skills, even Van Gogh can't tell a lot about this kind of design except himself.
The days passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye it was the tenth day, which officially entered November.
This month, Lin Fan will usher in many things.
First, the LOL World Championship has kicked off, and he wants to cheer for the team he supports.
Second, he himself wants to be promoted to level three, and the playground will face a brand new change, this time bigger and more amazing than last time.
Third, if there is no accident, Zhang Juechen will send Zhang Menghan for treatment in the past two days.
Fourth, a whole month has passed, and he should pay taxes. With more than 10 million taxes, Lin Fan, who has just paid off the system's debts, owes a large amount again.
Except for the last one, Lin Fan looked forward to the other three.
Especially the changes in the amusement park, he is confident that he can surprise the old customers who are already familiar with the amusement park, and can make the first time visitors to the amusement park linger.
Moreover, in order to ensure that he could go home for the New Year without being struggling, Lin Fan also prepared a huge money circling plan.
"Hint, the second test of the truth game, the game will start in ten minutes, please prepare the host."
Lin Fan just sat on the recliner and didn't go anywhere, waiting for the countdown of the system.
A white light flashed in front of him, and he closed his eyes subconsciously. When Lin Fan opened his eyes, he had already stood in the corridor again.
With the last analysis, Lin Fan didn't plan to go back to the house again, but walked to the lawn in the manor. In the midsummer season, the weather at night was exceptionally cool, not to mention that this was a summer resort in itself.
The picture turns, it means that the plot of the night has passed.
During the day, Lin Fan ran out of two truth predictions in a row, and then dialed the police.
"Don't check Discomfort, hello," said a gentle female voice on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, it seems that this story character is really famous in this world, even the police station has my remark number."
"What are you talking about? Do you need us to go to Li's Manor?"
"Come here." This is the first time I have seen such a well-behaved policeman, Lin Fan, and the game design is really based on reasoning.
This call from Lin Fan brought the last part of the CG animation of the entire game. From the perspective of an onlooker, he saw that many police cars were driving into the manor, and dozens of police officers got out of the cars, and first greeted him respectfully. , And then brought everyone under control and brought them to a hall. When everyone was seated, the perspective returned to the first person.
"It's really convenient."
He is now standing in front of a stage, the host and guests in the manor are all sitting around, behind each one is guarded by a mighty police officer.
"Mr. Bucha, please speak up. I believe you have found the results when you called us over. This is your usual style."
A police officer with the appearance of a leader spoke, Lin Fan nodded, and then began to analyze.
"First of all, I have to make sure that Li Lei belongs to his murder!"
When Lin Fan said these words, Han Meimei who was sitting there burst into tears in an instant.
I looked around and found that apart from Han Meimei's tears, the rest of the people didn't show her excitement except for sadness.
"Auntie Nanny, I ask you, when did the roses on the walls of all guest rooms be painted?"
"About two days ago," the nanny aunt recalled.
"That was the day when I got in the car accident, right?"
"Yes."
"Okay." Lin Fan nodded and looked at another person, "Mr. Zhang, what did you do with your wife last night?"
The person called Mr. Zhang was asked this by him, his face was not good-looking, a man and a woman can think of everything they can do with their toes in the middle of the night. Are you going to ask in front of so many people?
But when Uncomfortable is not investigating, when analyzing the case, he must answer all questions truthfully.
"Make love."
"It seems that Mr. Zhang's treasured sword is not old, and he can still make the bed creaky when he is old." Lin Fan smiled. Of course he wouldn't be boring to ask such private questions, just want to ask Mr. Zhang. Just get an answer.
"Hard bed, it's all like this."
"Okay, thank you." Lin Fan nodded, sure enough, as he had guessed.
After receiving the information from these two populations, Lin Fan has been able to determine who the final murderer is and his motive for the murder.
"Mr. Li Dagang, what do you have to say?"
"What do you mean? Do you think that the murderer is me?" Li Dagang frowned, "Li Lei is my nephew!"
"No, no, I didn't say you were the murderer." Lin Fan said.
Li Dagang was obviously relieved, but before he finished his breath, Lin Fan said again, "You and her are murderers!" The other person he pointed to was Han Meimei, who was crying!
"what did you say!"
"Don't spit people!"
"Nonsense, Li Lei is Mr. Dagang's relative, Miss Han's lover, how could they be murderers!"
"Mr. Bucha, we respect you as a superintendent, but please show evidence when you speak, and don't just talk about it."
Facing the doubts and responsibilities of the people around, Lin Fan sneered.
"Evidence? I'll give you evidence!"
"Li Dagang, I ask you, are you the owner of this manor?"
"Of course." Before Li Dagang spoke, the boss of the bed factory shouted first.
"I didn't ask you, you'd better close your mouth, Li Dagang, you answer my question!"
"Yes." Li Dagang nodded.
"Where is the evidence?" Lin Fan asked.
"What evidence?"
"Prove that you are the owner of this manor, such as the title deed and property certificate?"
"Joke, I have lived in this house for more than ten years. Who am I not the owner?" Li Dagang asked back.
"Then the question is, if you are the rightful owner of this place, then what is your father?"
"Of course my father's is mine." Li Dagang said confidently.
"Oh? What about Li Lei?"
When he said this, Li Dagang's face suddenly changed. This is also a plot change in a normal detective drama, which proves that the protagonist's analysis is correct.