"It's my people."
He looked at the door in front of him and rubbed the back of her head.
"Whew."
The timid Mu Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief knowing that the person outside the door was not a murderer.
After more than ten seconds, she looked up at him from his arms and asked with concern: "Is it someone who came to pick you up to attend the political meeting, then you can go quickly, I can be here myself."
In fact, she was very scared in her heart, so scared that she was going to die.
But she didn't want to delay his schedule because of herself, it would be too much trouble for him.
"It's not."
He grabbed her little hand behind his back, turned and led her towards the door.
"I asked the maid who was in charge of guarding the locker room on the night of the opening party to be brought over for questioning, and according to the investigation, there are footprints of a third person in the locker room in addition to the footprints of you and the maid, as long as we know who has entered the locker room, we can naturally find the murderer."
"Oh."
Mu Jinjin nodded in a sudden realization, and then obediently followed behind him like that.
As soon as the two walked out of the bedroom, the maid, who was standing next to the sofa and was guarded by two bodyguards, ran in their direction crying, but was caught by the bodyguards and stood there after a few steps.
"Be honest" One of the bodyguards drank the maid in a stern voice, and the voice was so terrifying that even Mu Jinjin, an outsider, was terrified, let alone the maid in question.
"Sir, Miss, please believe me, I swear in the name of God that I have never tampered with Miss's dress, otherwise I will not die a good death, please spare me," the maid struggled to see the two of them crying in despair, as miserable as a pig about to be slaughtered.
Girls are always easy to be soft-hearted, and Mu Jinjin felt a little sympathetic when she saw the maid crying so desperately, and her little face wrinkled.
Mu Jinjin turned his head to look at the expressionless man standing beside him, wanting to ask the maid for a favor.
She didn't let him go, but told his people not to intimidate the maid so that others could sit down and talk.
But she didn't say a word, and he snatched the words.
"There are only three people's footprints in the locker room, one is Miss Rist, the second is you, and the third is who, if you can't tell who the third person is, to clarify their relationship, they will do something that would rather kill the wrong one than let one go."
His voice was very weak, leaving all the desperate things to the two bodyguards, but such a cold voice made people's spines tingle.
"This" Mu Jinjin originally thought that the maid would quickly explain who had entered the dressing room that night to clarify her relationship, but who knew that the maid actually lowered her head and hesitated.
"Don't you say yes?"
The bodyguard standing behind the maid suddenly pulled out the pistol at his waist and put it at the back of the maid's head, causing the maid to kneel on the ground on the spot.
"Don't, don't kill my husband, I say, I just say" The maid begged for mercy excitedly and then looked up at the two of them, not knowing if she had remained in a kneeling position because her legs were weakened by fright, and she had never stood up.
"Sir, Miss, I confess that there was a third person besides Miss Rist and I who were in the dressing room that night."
"Since there is, I just asked you why you didn't say it" "Sir, that's because I'm afraid you'll get angry if you say it, sir." t1706231537: