“How can you be sure the killer is left-handed?”

“I didn’t notice much before, but when I examined Liu Juan’s body, I found scratches on the tips of her right index finger and middle finger, and the fingernails of the middle finger cracked.I think it must be when the murderer covered her mouth with her right hand, she grabbed the murderer's hand and injured it while she was struggling, and the murderer's right hand should wear something hard.Then I thought about the clock.But the perverse habit of putting a man's watch on his left hand, and the murderer on his right hand confirms that he is left-handed."

“How do you know it’s me?”

"It was an accident, just last night in the medical laboratory building, when you raised your hand to look at your watch, it was just a little strange to raise my right hand."Just now, the contradictions before and after the incident were all linked together, and realized that the left-hander is probably you."

Jokai raised her right hand and looked at her watch.Then a sudden burst of laughter.The muscles on his face were out of control.

For a moment his face became strange.

The body of Maniko trembled at the foot of Murong Yuchuan.Her limbs twitched a few times and regained its stillness.

Murong Yuchuan's eyes darkly aimed at the pile of bottles filled with formalin solutions.He found that Jokai was looking at him and immediately said, "When I think of the murderer, the next step is to think about where you will hide Mei Naiko..."

“Maybe I’ll take her to my house instead of here...”

“I know where you live, it’s a neighborhood.I don’t think you have the courage to imprison people there.But I am not sure either.If you live in a secluded garage or a corner, it is not easy to find.But I thought, with your cunning caution, maybe choose a place where no one can think of another crime...”

“This basement is a place that’s not easy to think of.”

“Indeed.I didn’t even know who could choose the police station as the crime ground.But when I found out the identity of the murderer, I had to think about a few more possibilities.Because of your special identity, the public security bureau that ordinary criminals avoid has become your refuge, and the complex and special architectural pattern of this old building during World War II provides the ideal space for crime.And in the evening, after the police work, no one will come to the basement, you can safely hijack the victim here, it is not easy to be found.Even if you are accidentally seen by passers-by, it is likely that the police will catch the criminals and return to the police station.Of course, all of this is my guess, whether it is here or not, I am not completely sure."

“It turns out you guessed it right.You are smart.”

"Be smart and lucky, I'm not always bad luck."

“No chance of luck.”Jokai smiled coldly, "If your end is like Mei Naiko, your luck is bad luck."

Murong Yuchuan's heart trembled.

Jokai took a step forward, his left hand hidden behind his back.

Murong Yuchuan hastily said, "You have not answered my question yet."

Jokay smiled slightly.“Haven’t you figured out a way to escape yet?”Is it really useful to delay time like this?”

Murong Yuchuan looked at the man in front of him, his brain blank.

Jokai was no longer the dull and suplate he knew, it was nothing but his disguise.The front of the Joe Kai is the real Joe Kai, the heart, the wisdom is better than the Murong Yuchuan Qiao Kai.

Jokai said.“But I’m willing to give you the opportunity to see if your wait works?”

He was already convinced that Murong Yuchuan was helpless.

He treats the dying and struggling prey with a playful mentality.

Half of the fear in Murong Yuchuan's heart, half curious.What kind of unexpected answers can this mysterious man bring to him?