Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 100 Lending a Knife to Kill a Person
Looking at the look of the boat owner, there seems to be a slight sign of collapse.
Now, on this knot, if he collapses, it's very bad for us.
So I hurried to comfort the owner of the boat, let him not be afraid, lie to him that the shady matter has been solved, there will be no danger in the future.
The owner of the boat was just relieved, but still palpitated, pale face tells us that he almost died, so fucking scary.
I'll show the boat owner if there's any antiques in these checks. Or one of the antiques was dropped.
The boat owner nodded immediately and started detailing one piece around the collection room. Finally, he suddenly shouted, “Huh, where's my half? How did half a tael turn into a bronze spoon? Who snuck into my collection room. ”
“What half a tael?” Li Mazi somehow asked, “What is half a tael? ”
I thought about it and said: “The so-called half taels should be a currency common to the Qin Dynasty, right? ”
The boat owner nodded continuously: "Yes, it is the Qin Dynasty currency, half a tael. ”
When Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms, he established the first feudal dynasty in history: the Qin dynasty.
In order to make it easier for the people to buy things, Qin Shihuang created a kind of copper money, which is universal throughout the country.
Because each of these copper coins is about half a tael, the folk image calls it half a tael.
“Do you know that wall clock?” At this point, I turned and pointed directly at the wall clock.
The boat owner glanced at the wall clock and shouted, “Who moved the wall clock that Mercy Buddha played here? It's a national treasure. I keep it in the safe alone. ”
“Turn on the clock and see if half a tael is in there...” I guess I can already guess what's going on here, so I'm not too busy directing the boat owner.
The boat owner immediately walked up and opened the clock. When the boat owner opened the wall clock door and saw the copper coin, which was called half a tael, really tied to the pendulum needle of the wall clock, there was a sudden difference: “Did you arrange this in advance? ”
I shook my head and said, "We've been with you all day, and we don't have the keys to the cabin. Think about it. Who has the keys to the cabin? ”
The boat owner thought a little and then scolded angrily: "Only my wife has it! Shit, it was that little bitch who got me. I had to kill her after I went out. ”
If that's what the boat owner said, then it all makes sense.
The boat owner's wife most likely embezzled his property, which is why she arranged such a shady object for the boat owner to ‘do as he says'.
Now that the boat, the boat owner's wife, has it, in order to avoid us finding out the truth, she secretly hid half a dozen in the hanging clock, trying to indirectly kill us.
Shit, this is a snake heart woman!
And I wanted to think about it, and all of a sudden I thought about some eyebrows.
As if we were staying on this boat and the owner's wife had arranged it.
At the time, she pulled the guide's eyes, but seemed intent on avoiding us and didn't want us to see her face...
The guide then recommended us to board the boat to see the night view of the Qin Huai River.
She did it for the simple purpose of setting us up.
Or she could have figured out how to let the boat owner die, but the boat owner's death had to be explained reasonably. The police will not believe the reason for the insidious murder.
So she's going to design and kill the boat owner while we help the boat owner find the pussy. Then we will rush into the 'murder scene' with the police. The evidence is there. Even if we jump into the Yellow River, we won't be able to wash it...
I told everyone my thoughts, and after listening to them, they were all angry and said to go to the poisoned woman now to settle the bill!
But when we tried to open the little door to the collection room, it was silly.
The only door was locked from the outside. It looked like something else was pressed outside. The door was just a tattoo, no matter how hard we tried.
Looking out through the door stitches, you'll see that the door is filled with yellow sand.
It's trying to keep us alive and trapped!
The owner of the boat had been angry and had stormed out in a small collection room, pulled out his phone and tried to call for help, but found that it had no signal at all.
This is not the way to go. We have to find a way out.
I yelled at the boat owner and asked him if he had any vents here.
The owner's head shakes like a wave drum, telling us that there is only one door open in this cabin and there is no vent at all. Because of the heavy moisture on the water, he feared that moisture would flow through the vents, damaging his precious antiques.
I said don't go. We have to take care of the oxygen. Maybe we'll hold it down later.
The boat owner sat down depressed and held a copper pot out of the plaid. I asked him what he was doing, and he said to soothe his emotions. He was a real antique guy.
I suddenly remembered the guy who was following us in the travel photo, so I asked Yin Xinyue to turn on his phone and let the boat owner see if he knew that shadow?
I didn't expect it. When the boat owner saw the shadow, he shouted: "This is my wife! This little bitch is stalking you for something. ”
Now that we're here, the boat owner hasn't figured out what's going on. I'm impressed.
So I told him about my analysis, and the boat owner was getting desperate: "I'm telling you, you happen to live on my boat. Now I remember, I told you before that you guys can solve pussy, and you're my wife's friend! Grass, she counted me in the morning..."
I think there seems to be something wrong with Yin Xinyue. She has been active. At this time, she is curled up in the corner, silent, pale, and immobile.
Even in the face of death, I've never seen her so scared. I rushed up and asked Yin Xinyue what happened.
Yin Xinyue started talking inconsistently: “I... I have trouble breathing, I feel... I can't breathe. ”
Impossible. Although the collection room is well closed, oxygen is still plentiful for a moment and a half and does not cause breathing problems.
But I soon figured out that Yoon Xinyue is not claustrophobic.
I hurried to comfort her and said it was okay, the door wasn't completely closed and there would be air flowing through the door.
Yin Xinyue was still a little upset. I had to let Yin Xinyue sit on the stairs, saying that oxygen was lighter than carbon dioxide, and they were all floating on the upper level, so that breathing would be better.
My psychological suggestion is really useful, Yin Xinyue's face instantly improved a lot.
The boat owner asked me if the shady thing had been solved. He's not gonna keep killing himself, is he?
I sigh, and now my headache is that shady thing. It will certainly not let go of the boat owner, and it will continue to torture the boat owner to death.
And once the boat owner dies here, even if we get out alive, he'll be charged with murder.
To think about it, at the end of the day, I had to tell the boat owner that if he didn't want to die, he had to keep tied to the chair...
The boat owner was helpless and knew we were helpless and could only nod our heads.
Just as we repack the chairs and chains and prepare to tie up the owner of the boat, the lights in the collection room went out one after the other.
Shit, it must be the boat owner's wife who cut the power.
She must be outside listening to our conversation.
The boat owner was instantly provoked and cursed, while the boat owner's wife was patient and ignored us, just listening quietly.
But the boat owner cursed and suddenly stopped.
This is not a normal stop, he stopped when he cursed half the time, as if he had been raw and covered in his mouth.
I immediately got nervous and looked in the direction of the boat owner. But the collection room is painted black and you can't see anything.
It's not normal to be quiet, it scares us, it always feels like something bad has happened.
Li Mazi couldn't stand it first. He asked quickly: "Brother, what is wrong with you? Why don't you curse? ”
However, the boat owner did not answer, and the room was still dead quiet.