Chapter 861: Gap

Although the distance was far, Lin Muwan still recognized immediately that this was his brother, Lin Muyun!

Jiang Cheng also recognized the identity of this person, but what puzzled Jiang Cheng even more was Lin Muyun's action, or posture at this moment.

He was tall, and even if he squatted down, it was difficult to hide completely under the table. The best way was to bend his body with his back in an arc.

But he was uncharacteristically, pressing his back tightly against the wall behind him, his neck slightly forward, his head lowered, and the whole person was in a very strange posture.

To be honest, Jiang Cheng's first reaction was that Lin Muyun was dead, and he died under the table, just like Yuan Xiaotian before.

But after careful observation, no obvious wounds were found on Lin Muyun's "corpse", and there was no blood nearby, which did not conform to the murder method of the killer.

"What is he doing?" Jiang Cheng was puzzled, "No matter how you look at it, Lin Muyun's current position is not a good hiding place. As long as the ghost has eyes, he will definitely find him."

Lin Muyun is a smart man, he will not fail to understand this truth.

"What is my brother doing?" Lin Muwan picked up the notebook, looking anxious.

Jiang Cheng signaled Lin Muwan not to panic, whispering: "Don't worry, for now, your brother will not be in danger."

In fact, this was a bit against his will. Judging from Lin Muyun's appearance, he must have been in some trouble.

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to say something else, his constantly moving sight suddenly stopped.

Then, as if he had discovered something extremely abnormal, even his breathing stopped for half a beat.

Lin Muwan noticed Jiang Cheng's slightly changed expression, and her expression became nervous, but she followed Jiang Cheng's sight and saw the same scene. Her brother still maintained the previous posture, numb like a sculpture.

She did not find any trace of the murderer or Yuan Xiaotian.

Lin Muwan also had a bad premonition about their disappearance.

After observing to no avail, Lin Muwan finally chose to ask Jiang Cheng for help.

But this time, just as she picked up the notebook, before she could start writing, a hand reached out and pushed her pen away.

Jiang Cheng slowly stood up, then pressed Lin Muwan's head with his hand, exerting a little force, and it seemed that he wanted her to half-kneel in front of him.

Lin Muwan didn't understand, and looked at Jiang Cheng's position with a puzzled look. Jiang Cheng patted her and signaled her not to look at him, but to look outside the door.

Lin Muwan's current position was where Jiang Cheng was just now.

"The third bookshelf on the left." Jiang Cheng's voice had a strange taste, which made Lin Muwan instinctively uneasy.

Looking at the position Jiang Cheng pointed out, Lin Muwan found the third bookshelf on the left. The bookshelf was very large, and it was just opposite the row of tables where Lin Muyun was squatting. The distance between the two was about 4 or 5 meters.

Lin Muwan also paid close attention to this bookshelf just now, but found nothing unusual.

There were not many books on this bookshelf, and they were arranged sparsely, and there were also a few vases used as decoration.

The gaps between the books were relatively large, and you could see at a glance that there was no one hiding behind the bookshelf, or anything else.

"Below." Jiang Cheng's voice sounded again.

Lin Muwan didn't know what Jiang Cheng meant, but along the way, she developed a strange sense of trust in Jiang Cheng. As soon as he said it, she habitually did it.

Her sight slowly moved down until it stopped at the bottom of the bookshelf.

The next second, Lin Muwan's pupils suddenly dilated, and then shrank into a slit.

She saw it!

Behind the bottom layer of the bookshelf, there stood a pair of black leather boots.

The tip of the leather boots was facing the position of her brother!

There is someone behind the bookshelf!

No, not a person, but a murderer. No wonder her brother behaved so abnormally. It turned out that he was targeted by the murderer.

But why didn't it attack her brother?

What was it waiting for?

Jiang Cheng naturally had no time to figure out Lin Muwan's psychological activities. After seeing the pair of boots hidden by the murderer behind the bookshelf, Jiang Cheng immediately realized the reason why Lin Muyun made this move.

He pressed his back against the wall tightly, just to give the murderer no chance and let the murderer stand behind him.

Xia Qiang had used this method before he died.

In the last call, Xia Qiang did not hesitate to tell him all the useful information.

Lin Muyun was smarter than he thought.

Unfortunately, if he did not use external forces, he would still die.

Jiang Cheng stared at the pair of leather boots hidden behind the bookshelf. He knew what the killer was waiting for.

Yuan Xiaotian!

Just like killing Xia Qiang, Yuan Xiaotian's resurrected body would soon arrive here, and then Yuan Xiaotian would take action to drag Lin Muyun, whose back was pressed against the wall, out. After that, Lin Muyun would be stepped on by the shadow and killed.

"Perhaps his death will be the worst among all people." Jiang Cheng had such an irrelevant speculation in his mind for no reason.

Noticing the gap under the bookshelf was completely Jiang Cheng's subconscious behavior. After all, Jiang Cheng noticed the abnormality in this regard when he was in Room 19.

The visibility of the killer is not very high. Sometimes, it is in a hidden state. Only from a certain angle can its existence be noticed.

The pair of boots is its obvious feature.

The situation is urgent, so Jiang Cheng doesn't have much time to think. When Yuan Xiaotian arrives, Lin Muyun will be dead.

He first reached out and pinched the back of Lin Muwan's neck hard, firstly to remind her, and secondly, doing so would relieve some of her tension.

When Lin Muwan raised his head, his face was frighteningly pale, as if all the blood had faded, and his thin lips were trembling.

"I'll figure it out." Looking into Lin Muwan's eyes, Jiang Cheng said softly, "You stay here and wait for me."

Lin Muwan was naturally aware of the risks Jiang Cheng was about to encounter. He shook his head violently, grabbed the notebook, and immediately wrote: "I'll go with you!"

Jiang Cheng put on a stern tone: "You stay here to help me keep an eye on what's going on around me. Yuan Xiaotian hasn't appeared yet. I'm worried that he is hiding somewhere, waiting to trick us."

When Jiang Cheng wasn't talking nonsense, he looked like a completely upright gentleman. For a while, Lin Muwan couldn't tell whether what he said was true or just perfunctory out of goodwill.

Jiang Cheng didn't give her a chance to continue thinking. He stretched out his hand, gently opened the safety door, and then slipped out in a flash.

Then he tiptoed along the wall. There were some standing billboards nearby, which were a good cover. He was confident that he could rescue Lin Muyun.

Where are your mother-in-law's parents? What about my mother-in-law's younger brother?

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