"Master Lin, you really do deserve to be called a divine fortune-teller."
Zhang Xiaoquan sighed in admiration. "I'd forgotten some of those details myself, yet you could divine every one of them and tell me about them."
He was filled with admiration for Lin Fan.
Because he had discovered that Master Lin could divine anything.
"You're not anyone special. Divining your fate and your past is very simple."
Lin Fan said casually, "Let's keep talking about what happened to you."
"The next morning, you knocked on his door and got no answer. You thought A Yin was exhausted after a whole night of action and was sleeping too deeply."
"So you left the inn and went hiking alone."
But after hiking all day, Zhang Xiaoquan had just come down the mountain when he found a group of cops blocking the way out.
The cops were holding a photograph, and the moment they saw him, they took him away.
Only afterward did he learn that A Yin had been murdered in his room.
And as A Yin's close friend, he naturally became the prime suspect.
"Yes, and when I was heading up the mountain, I got a strange call telling me not to go back to the inn. I thought it was a prank at the time and ignored it."
Zhang Xiaoquan said painfully, "If I'd gone back then, maybe nothing would have happened to A Yin."
Hearing this,
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "You're wrong. If you'd gone back to the inn instead of hiking, you would have met exactly the same end as A Yin."
[Ragdoll Cat: Mm-hmm, if Zhang Xiaoquan wasn't the killer, then it was the sisters A Yin hooked up with.]
[Ninety Below Zero: Isn't this simple? Just catch the sisters, and won't the