I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 171 There is no simple

After eating, everyone else walked out of the villa. There was no need to worry about danger for two days, and no one wanted to stay in the house anymore. .biquge

There is fresh air and refreshing sunshine outside. With the cheerful laughter of the little girl Emma, ​​the whole island seems to have regained a lot of vitality.

In the living room, Du Wensen was tied to a chair, and a mercenary not far away was playing with a fruit knife in his hand.

"Your daughter is so cute!"

The mercenary immediately turned his head and looked at Du Wensen with an evil look on his face.

"When you secretly took out her photo last night, I saw that I also have a daughter of that size. She is very good at eating and has a very good appetite!" Du Wensen said.

"You're almost useless against me with this trick! I won't let you go." The mercenary said coldly.

Du Wensen sighed and said: "If you die here, your daughter will have no one to take care of her. If she is left alone in such a dangerous area, she will die in a garbage dump soon. I think you are worth it." Survive.”

The mercenary frowned and looked at Du Wensen in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"You are a mercenary. When I boarded the ship on the first day, I smelled blood and gunpowder from your body. This means that you have just come off the battlefield. As for why I know that you came off the battlefield and not with an organization in New York. I can tell from your food. It is meat pie that only the local indigenous people in the Middle East are used to eating, but you eat it very well. You must have stayed there for a long time. People like you often travel abroad like this. The mercenaries who went to the battlefield have long been on the blacklist of the United States. Judging from your daughter's appearance, she should have been born to you and a woman in the Middle East. So, she can only stay somewhere in the Middle East. I’m waiting for you to come back and find her a legal identity in the United States, am I right?”

"As for why I know she was not smuggled back home by you, of course it's because you reached an alliance with police officer Keya without hesitation. As a professional mercenary, you don't even care about your own life, but you are willing to humble yourself. If you obey the orders of an ordinary police officer, there is only one possibility: he can allow your daughter to have legal status in the United States!"

Looking at the stunned mercenary, Du Wensen smiled slightly and said, "Do you want me to continue?"

The mercenary swallowed his saliva and asked with doubtful eyes: "Did you guess all this?"

Du Wensen raised his eyebrows and said: "Inference is to find the correct answer through careful observation and comprehensive analysis among countless possibilities!"

The mercenary showed admiration and said: "You are great!"

"Of course, no one here is bad. If you want, you can take out the gun hidden in your thigh and kill everyone. If the killer Kevin takes action, he can kill anyone without anyone noticing, even Didn’t that little girl Emma also kill Elena on the first day, who was best at observing words and emotions, and could use her body to confuse people?" Du Wensen said indifferently.

"Mr. Keya promised me that as long as I listen to him, he will help my daughter obtain legal status. Although he is just an ordinary police officer, he is very famous in the industry and never breaks his promise when collecting money to do things. I can trust him! Very much. Sorry, I can't promise you." The mercenary replied.

"Really? So you also know why he arranged for you to keep an eye on me?" Du Wensen asked.

The mercenary nodded and said: "He wants me to kill you and at the same time lose my qualifications for the game, so that no one will compete with him!"

"If you lose the qualification to play, you may die!" Du Wensen reminded.

"I know, just like you said, I no longer care about my own life. If my death can bring my daughter a happy life, it will be worth it!" the mercenary said with a happy face.

"Ms. Kihuaka always prays before eating. She is a Christian and insists on justice in her heart!" Du Wensen said suddenly.

"Did she inspire you?"

The mercenary looked at Du Wensen dumbfounded: "How did you know that?"

"That brainwashed look on your face, I'm not blind!" Du Wensen said helplessly.

The mercenary clasped his hands together and said calmly: "It's not what you think. It's just that Ms. Kihuaca made me understand that I have done too many things that I shouldn't do for money in the past. Now, it is right to sacrifice myself for my daughter." !”

"Haha, haha, now there is another brainwashing master. Sure enough, there is no simple guy!" Du Wensen sneered.

"No matter what you say, I will never let you go. They will come back before dinner, and I will kill you before that. Stop struggling, and just enjoy the last time. I will give you a good time!" The mercenary persuaded.

Du Wensen narrowed his eyes and said: "I wonder if you have ever heard of a saying that eggs should never be placed in a basket?"

"That's what your Chinese side says, and I think it makes some sense!" the mercenary replied.

Du Wensen tempted: "Are you really sure that Mr. Keya has never broken his promise? If he kills all the insiders, does that mean that he has never broken his promise? Why don't you think about it? I am A Mor family detective, if he can do it, I can do it too, and you don’t have to do anything, just pretend to let me escape!”

"You don't need to say any more. Although I admit that you are indeed very powerful, I will not change my mind!" the mercenary shook his head.

"Alas!" Du Wensen sighed.

Then he stood up, shook his body, and dropped everything tied with ropes to the ground.

"Can you give me a cigarette? I forgot to bring it when I came!" Du Wensen stretched out his hand to the mercenary.

The mercenary held the fruit knife tightly and was nervously guarding him.

Du Wensen comforted: "Relax! Don't be nervous. This is an intellectual game. I am not willing to use violence to solve it. It is too boring! Moreover, I said that you should stay alive to accompany your daughter, and I will not hurt you. "

"You! How did you untie the rope!" the mercenary asked in confusion.

"Just like last night, do you think Mr. Keya really tied me up? He just tied me up deliberately and used me as bait so that I could kill Kevin when he wasn't paying attention. Just like now, when you are about to take action, I suddenly attack, do you think you will be attacked?" Du Wensen looked at him with a half-smile.

The mercenary remained silent and stared at Du Wensen tensely.

"Think about it, why is he so sure that the murderer is me? All of this was planned by him. Of course he knows who the murderer is!" Du Wensen explained with a shrug.