"In Japanese, if there is an island in the painting, it is '南宝宝宝宝宝宝' pronounced 'えのしま', and the pronunciation of Enoshima is exactly 'えのしま'. From the two standing paintings, according to the same logical reasoning, standing '新' is pronounced 'たて〲, and 'た。

' is the pronunciation of shield." Liu Mengchao said with a smile, "In other words, what Shin wanted to tell me that day was..."

"There are two Enoshima Shielko!?"

Sayaxiang subconsciously exclaimed.

"Yes, it's not very difficult to guess. Of course, it's still a little harder for Chinese people like me."

Wu Qi Xiangzi shook his head slowly and said, "No, it's not for the Chinese. Even if we see these two paintings at once, we can't think of it from the perspective of pronunciation. But Liu Mengchao..."

"What can you prove by this alone? Am I not Enoshima? Just kidding?" Zhan Bianshe smiled coldly and shouted directly at Liu Mengchao, "This painting may be prepared by Fujiki Suzuko himself, and then lied that it was handed over to you by Shiji Baiye. In this way, the real murderer is actually her! All of this is her conspiracy!"

Liu Mengchao shook his head gently, and the sarcastic smell on his smile became more obvious.

"So... can you... Enoshima classmate, roll up your sleeves?"

"What!?"

Suddenly hearing Liu Mengchao's request, Zhan Biansha subconsciously asked back, then he curled his sleeves and revealed his forearm in a few seconds.

"Look! Is there any problem?"

"Enoshima's skin is really good!" Yamada Ichirchi and San had already subconsciously admired, "I am really a super-university-level model."

"That's right!"

Enoshima said, clenching his fists and waving towards Liu Mengchao.

"But is different from this photo published in "Girls Swimsuit Awards"?" Liu Mengchao said with a smile.

“Is there any skin color issue?”

Sayaxiang, Wuyuan subconsciously looked at the photos, and then looked at the exposed arms of Zhan Blade.

"Skin color? Don't you know that you need to put on makeup when taking photos!" Zhan Biansha shouted without hesitation, "And after taking photos for the magazine, there will be a process for repairing photos! You don't know anything like this!"

"Oh……"

Liu Mengchao did not answer, but just chuckled and shook his head.

“It’s not a matter of skin color.”

Wu Qi Xiangzi looked at the photo and took another look at the exposed arms of Zhan Blade.

"If you can explain the problem of skin tone with makeup, there is one thing you can't avoid at all." Fujiki Xiangzi said slowly, "That's..."

"The muscles on your forearm! They are completely different from those in the photos in both the lines and the fullness." Liu Mengchao said, and the smile on her face could no longer be suppressed. "Last time when I was about Asahi Aoi's academic referee, I asked everyone to roll up their sleeves. That was at that time..."

"Ten God Baiye discovered the abnormality of Enoshima's arm. He was obviously just a model, but the muscles on his forearm were the same as those of a soldier, which was unexplainable." Fujike Xiangzi said slowly.

"That's...that's why I exercise regularly!"

Zhan Blade subconsciously refuted.

Hearing Zhan Blade's words, Liu Mengchao laughed and said, "This photo was taken in August. In other words, in just ten days after the start of school, you can detect your forearm muscles with your naked eyes?"

Silence, death-like silence spread instantly. No one spoke, and everyone's eyes were all turned to Zhan Blade, waiting for her explanation.

"This is...this is..."

After all, he was just a super-university-level mercenary, not a super-university-level debater. Zhan Biansha was half open and breathing, wanting to find something to refute from it.

"Wait! Wait!"

Zhan Blade suddenly started to scream loudly.

"No need, you are the murderer!"

Liu Mengchao waved his hand and directly blocked Zhan Blade.

"I have never seen the Ten God Bai Ye at all. I haven't even been on the third floor one day yesterday!"

In an instant, indescribable silence came among the crowd.

"Is this the so-called self-inducing act?" Liu Mengchao said, smiling and narrowing his eyes, "Can you please repeat your words?"

"I have never seen the Ten God Bai Ye! I haven't been there a day yesterday..."

"Third Floor!"

Liu Mengchao said with a smile.

"My reasoning just now only shows that the Ten God Bai Ye was killed after making an appointment with someone else yesterday. But I didn't say that the Ten God Bai Ye was killed on the third floor!"

"This...this...this!"

"Then the last doubt has been fully explained." Liu Mengchao said, and the corner of his mouth curled contemptuously, "Do you have anything else to say? If not, please tell me your true identity!"

As soon as Liu Mengchao finished speaking, the black and white bear jumped up.

"Woo puff puff puff puff puff puff~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"The Yamatoda mosaic soil at that time was not on the second floor, nor on the first floor."

Liu Mengchao narrowed his eyes and looked at the Black and White Bear, his eyes full of fun. Do you still want to hide his identity? Black and White Bear? No, it should be said that the real Enoshima Shieldko.

"So... Liu Mengchao, you have known that the Ten God Bai Ye was killed on the third floor!" Sayaka, the dance garden on the other side, screamed.

"It's not difficult. It takes ten minutes to get from the third floor to the second floor, the same time as the time from the second floor to the first floor. When Yamato Monoto takes advantage of the opportunity to get a drink, it's enough time to move Shikan Baiye's body."

“That is…that is…”

Yamada Yi Er and San's hands trembled and pointed directly at Liu Mengchao.

"You have been waiting for this fake Enoshima Shinko to speak the word third floor!"

"Yes, the so-called decisive evidence is more convincing to say from the murderer's mouth." Liu Mengchao said, shook his head slightly, "Because the only person who knows this secret is the real murderer besides me. This should be the flaw of the so-called trick, right?"

Fukawa Toshiko looked at Zhan Blade angrily, and her eyes almost burst out with anger. "The reason for killing Lord Ten Gods is because he knows that you are not actually the secret of Enoshima! You hateful woman!"

"But... why is Yawada Monoto willing to cooperate with this fake Enoshima?" Kiyoshi Ishimaru asked in confusion.

"Because... the inner demon that Selestiya mentioned that day was actually not alone." Fujiki Xiangko looked at Zhan Blade and frowned high, "The one responsible for contacting everyone is this fake Enoshima. The other inner demon is Yamatoda Monotu. One man and one woman... In fact, there are two inside demons in total."

"Pussy ngo! Punish ngo! I guessed it right, that's the truth!" The black and white bear covered his flushed face, "I found two inner men among everyone, but I didn't expect that they were all discovered now! It's so... so embarrassing! "

As he said that, the black and white bear began to twist.

Regarding the performance of the black and white bear, Liu Mengchao smiled coldly and said directly, "Motivation, technique, and evidence are all complete."

As he said that, Liu Mengchao spread his hands directly.

"There is no doubt, no words to be said. Black and white bear, let's vote!"

"Woo puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff~~~~Okay~~The third academic referee, the deceased is the Ten God Bai Ye, and Yamato Monoto. So who is the murderer? Please vote!"

As the sound of the black and white bear fell, a red button slowly rose and was placed in front of Liu Mengchao.

"Why do you still have to cover her mouth until now, and don't want her to leak more information?"

Liu Mengchao raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Oh oh! I almost forgot!" said the black and white bear, waved his hand directly, and a robot hand that originally covered Zhan Blade's mouth opened, revealing Zhan Blade's face.

only……

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Zhan Blade opened his mouth and shouted desperately, but found that he could no longer say a complete sentence.

"It's really... I'm not successful enough, but I'm more than able to fail."

Liu Mengchao glanced at the black and white bear and directly pressed the voting button in his hand.

Murderer, Blade of War! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!