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He bent down to take a closer look and exclaimed, "It really is a Red Card!" He reached out and picked up the card.
The Red Card was placed on the table, and everyone's gaze focused on it. As he flipped the card over, everyone stared at the number on it, momentarily speechless, unable to utter a word.
Meizai!
It turned out to be a Travel Card!
"How could the Travel Card appear at this moment?" Shen Jianghuan asked in confusion.
Fan Xiaonan curled her lips, muttering to herself, "Who knows?"
"Someone has been substituting travel," Zhang Liu said in a deep voice.
Although everyone had suspected that someone was replacing travel for some time, the appearance of the Travel Card at this critical juncture left everyone puzzled.
Tan Ming took the Travel Card in his hand and examined it closely. With a calm expression, he said, "It's time to clarify the travel substitution issue. Zhang Liu, make a prediction."
"Senior!" Zhang Liu protested. "I only have one prediction opportunity left!" He tightly gripped the Red Card in his hand, determination evident in his eyes. "I believe my prediction should be used to identify the murderer; that would be more valuable."
It was precisely because he could predict the murderer that Tan Ming wanted to avoid wasting his last chance on something else.
Tan Ming couldn't just tell him, "You can't make accurate predictions and have interfered with our efforts to find the real murderer."
"I know," Tan Ming replied. "Now, the only thing left is for travel substitution not to appear. If my previous assumption that there is more than one murderer holds true, then he is also very suspicious."
Zhang Liu looked at him again, trying to read his thoughts from his expression.
Tan Ming's face showed no change; he remained as calm as ever.
With a helpless sigh, Zhang Liu ultimately chose to compromise. He took out the Red Card, closed his eyes, and when the Red Card lit up, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, his expression one of shock and complexity.
How could it be...
The travel substitute is actually...
Tan Ming fixed his gaze on him and asked, "Who is it?"
Zhang Liu swallowed hard, his words faltering. "It’s... it’s..."
Qi Qiuluo shot them a cold glance, her face filled with impatience as she had no idea what Tan Ming was up to.
Everyone else turned their gaze toward him. Zhang Liu felt beads of sweat forming on his forehead under the heavy pressure. In that moment, he decided to take a leap of faith and declared, "I'm a werewolf!"
Tan Ming's eyes were sharp as he locked onto Zhang Liu's gaze and asked again, "Are you sure?"
Zhang Liu glanced at him, finding it hard to decipher his thoughts. After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and affirmed, "Yes."
"Why did you take the Travel Card?" Shen Jianghuan asked, furrowing his brow in confusion. This was something everyone found puzzling.
Ling Xingyuan suddenly slapped his forehead. "I just remembered! Yan Qing is roommates with He Zhengwei!"
Tan Ming recalled the scene in the supermarket when Yan Qing called out He Zhengwei's name. No wonder they knew each other; it turned out they were roommates.
"Roommates? You can't just keep it as a memento," Qi Qiuluo scoffed.
However, once a user's identity was activated, only that person could use their tools. What use would Yan Qing have for the Travel Card?
"Voting," Tan Ming said in a deep, resonant voice, hitting the nail on the head.
Only the user could utilize their tools, and holding the Red Card allowed one to vote by proxy. But there was one condition: the proxy also had to be a user.
Jiang Jie disagreed somewhat because, aside from hiding his werewolf identity without any flaws, Yan Qing wasn't someone who was particularly calculating. Therefore, she felt that Yan Qing had no motivation to take the Travel Card.
However, this was merely her intuition—a personal opinion rather than a fact.
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