In Bai Feng's narration, Mu Sen suddenly began to understand that the rose represents not only the 19th floor, but perhaps it also implies the cause of Chen Xiaoyu's murder.

This made Musen feel a little uncomfortable. How did L do it? His sensitivity to murder is not worse than Musen. Even for some unknown reasons, he can find such a murder case with a bad nature first. And he can grasp all the information he wants without using government resources. Musen was wondering whether he had left his traces on this 19th floor? Can he find clues about L from Bai Feng? For example, surveillance sketch traces, few people on this third floor, so the footprints should not be too messy and the fingerprints left on the things he touched, etc.

At this time, Bai Feng woke up from the memories he thought were very beautiful, and then asked Musen with interest: "Didn't you just want to know where the girl's body is? So, if you promise me, you will taste a part of it, and I will take you there. I'm not to make money, but to prove that you and I are along the way. In addition, the different positions that diners choose to eat can also see the true psychology of diners. Look, these people who like to eat breasts have sexual thoughts, and can achieve sexual release through food. Those who like to eat internal organs will have more hidden thoughts. Generally speaking, once such people become cruel, they may be more crazier than normal cannibals. There are also people who like to eat brains..."

Before Bai Feng could finish his introduction, Mu Sen interrupted him and said, "Okay, I'm a player. You can take me there."

"Hand." Bai Feng ignored Mu Sen's urging, but thought for a moment and said, "In China, the most unfamiliar and most polite position in contact between people is the hand. In ancient times, there were fists and shaking hands. These all symbolize contact, but they are simple and somewhat alienated contact. Can you understand what I mean? You resist contacting her body from the bottom of your heart, I'm right?" Bai Feng looked at Mu Sen with his eyes fixed on his eyes.

Mu Sen chuckled and said to Bai Feng with a contemptuous look on his face: "Since you can see that my true intention is not to eat, you should know it. What's the point of saying so much?"

"Yes, I like people who are straightforward. Regardless of whether your intention to come here is to eat or not, since I said I would take you there, I will definitely take you there. Come with me." As he said that, Bai Feng walked to the innermost part of the dark room, found the mechanism from the lamp stand, and rotated the lantern hanging on the roof. As the lantern rotated, Bai Feng's foot was at a distance from the distance, and the floor began to move, revealing a downward-moving passage step.

This is the third floor. If you go down from this passage, you should go to the second floor. However, the location of the dark room on the third floor is not within the location of the restaurant downstairs. The second floor enjoys the privileges of wealthy families, and the guests received by each table are a separate room. Now it seems that each room and each room may not be closely connected, but there is a confined space. Connecting these spaces is a place that outsiders will never see. From the normal stairs, the second floor you see is the surface, but if you go down from the small tunnel on the third floor, the other floor should be another second floor.

Mu Sen had to admire Bai Feng in his heart. His mind and ideas were really extraordinary. He was very skilled in mastering the techniques of hiding visual influences and dislocation spaces. The 19th floor really has a world of mind. Not only the dishes here, but even the entire building is so mysterious.

But facing the entrance, Mu Sen and Mo Ziqian naturally could not go down rashly. If there was a trap inside and both of them went down, it would mean that there was no chance. Judging from the current situation, 90% of the danger below was a trap. Mu Sen did not believe that a person like Bai Feng would surrender.

So, after thinking very quickly, Mu Sen turned to Mo Ziqian at the door and said, "The space below is not big. Boss Bai and I go down, you can wait for me here."

There was a flash of worry in Mo Ziqian's eyes, but in order to avoid Bai Feng's ability to see that it affects Mu Sen's plan, Mo Ziqian still pretended to be calm and nodded slightly to Mu Sen.

He knew that it was impossible to stop Mu Sen. Chen Xiaoyu's body was the evidence of guilt on the 19th floor. He had to find the evidence to truly arrest Bai Feng. Otherwise, the horrible cooking process he just described would be considered a fantasy. Besides... Mo Ziqian knew Mu Sen. Since he told Jin Yu to take Chen Xiaoyu home, even if Chen Xiaoyu only had a piece of white bone left, he would definitely find a way to find and take it back. So, at this moment, it is not the time to stop him.

Seeing Mo Ziqian agree so calmly, Bai Feng seemed to be surprised. He looked at Mu Sen in surprise, as if questioning whether these two people were good friends? After hearing Bai Feng's previous words, he dared to let one of them act alone?

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ziqian in confusion, and then said, "Don't you want to come down together? The space below is very open, so don't worry about not being able to squeeze. The entrance is small, for concealment. If the space below is not large enough, how can you cook the best delicacy?"

Before Mo Ziqian could answer, Musen said to Bai Feng: "My friend is very picky, he will be more picky than all the diners you have ever met. First of all, let's talk about the rose petals you use when pickling your body, and he doesn't like it. Because he is allergic to pollen. In addition, at least four or five of the spices and seasonings you use to fill your abdominal cavity are not sticky. So, after listening to the cooking process you just now, he may not be blessed to endure this feast."

Bai Feng smiled coldly and said, "But there is no such reason for me. You and me are here, and the other are here. To be honest, what you are not doing is to see the light. I feel uneasy."

"So what?" Mo Ziqian's cold eyes stared at Bai Feng's face, with a fierce light.

"So I can't let you go." Bai Feng replied.

Mo Ziqian sneered and chuckled, then said slowly: "Boss Bai, being suspicious can only prove that you are not confident enough. You are not sure about controlling us and are also afraid of our mysterious identities. So, you are afraid. But I tell you that you have no choice now, so I will take him down, I will wait for you here. Don't threaten me, I want to leave, you can't stop you."

Mo Ziqian's sudden change in sharp attitude surprised Bai Feng a little. Because from the beginning to the end, Mo Ziqian had never spoken much, and he didn't expect that this opening was so arrogant.

Musen stretched out his finger and pointed to Bai Feng with a smile, "Boss Bai, please. My friend has a very cold temper. But he can do it if he can say it. Don't worry about this. What's more, I'm still in your hands, right?"

After weighing the pros and cons, Bai Feng finally took Mu Sen down the secret passage to the next floor. Firstly, it was because Mu Sen was in his hands and he had bargaining chips. Secondly, he didn't believe that Mo Zichang could pass through all the bodyguards on the 19th floor alone. The most important thing was that Bai Feng wanted to take Mu Sen down, and his own plans...

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Chapter completed!