After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 395 Ha, Crocodile Tears of Hypocrisy

"But for some reason, the deal fell through, and what they were trading was probably some shady stuff."

To eliminate any future trouble, they decided to go all the way and kill the person when they were off guard.

Lan Jing took out her phone and took more than a dozen photos of the scene from different angles, just like Lu You had done before, as evidence.

"Oh? How did you get the idea that what they're trading is something shady?"

"The bullet casings scattered next to the body were bullets from a Beretta 92F pistol, a military pistol known for its high accuracy."

It's made by YDL, and it's generally very difficult to obtain, especially here where the use of controlled knives is strictly prohibited.

Lan Jing stood up indifferently, looked past the corpse, and stared at the trash can.

Sure enough, a dead cat was found in the trash can, and a handgun wrapped in a white cloth was lying on top of the dead cat.

"continue."

Lu You's captivating fox-like eyes gazed at the boy opposite her, her pupils narrowing slightly.

Wow, this kid's got some skills!
"The second scenario is that the two people did not know each other, and the deceased accidentally stumbled upon what the murderer was doing. Just in case, the murderer killed him."

However, the second type usually involves struggle and resistance when there is a defense, but here there is no trace of it.

Even if the killer had a gun, the way someone would fall to the ground after being shot in the brain would not be like this.

Even if it was moved to this state later, there would still be bloodstains left on the ground.

"As for the third possibility they mentioned, that enemies coming to the door, that's even more impossible."

Who would choose such a chaotic place, risking discovery to commit a crime, and without making any attempt to conceal it?

Lan Jing walked towards the girl in front of him, a wicked smile curving his lips, with a hint of roguishness, "In conclusion, the first scenario is the most likely."

A series of clapping sounds rang out.

She parted her red lips slightly, "Not bad."

"Same here, didn't you notice it too?"

Lan Jing, one hand in her pocket, tilted her head slightly, her disheveled hair swaying gently in the breeze. In her beautiful, starry eyes, she saw the competitive spirit and passion of those who shared her path.

Lu You frowned slightly as a breeze carrying a unique fragrance entered her nostrils.

This smells... really strange.

*

A tall building not far from the amusement park.

In the secluded, dark room, only a few rays of sunlight shone through the dim curtains.

The scarred man, dressed entirely in black and wearing sunglasses, leaned against the window and put away his black gun.

Through that tiny gap, thanks to its excellent location, one can see the entire scene of the amusement park below.

"You messed up. When you get back, think carefully about how you're going to explain this to the boss."

The woman leaned lazily against the sofa, her hand, painted with red nail polish, holding a clear glass of wine, the scarlet liquid swirling inside.

Qingmin left a faint red lip print on the glass.

"Ha, crocodile tears are just a charade."

The scarred man roughly pulled the curtains up, covering everything completely.

Turning his back, his face contorted with barely suppressed rage, he said, "If it weren't for those annoying flies, this shipment would have been successfully delivered long ago."

The woman gracefully crossed her legs, and on the table sat a silver combination lock box.

"Don't speak so confidently. Be more discreet in your actions lately. There are more than one group of people following you."

You know the consequences if you ruin the boss's plan.

"I know, you don't need to remind me."

(End of this chapter)