When Charles left, Audrey angrily said to Nick, "You can't be polite to the owner who invited us to play in Europe, and you're an idiot?

"Well, I said that on purpose, just to see Charles's expression and hear what he would say," Nick replied unconcernedly.

Although eating roast lamb also attracted him, Nick really didn't just want to eat roast lamb, so he immediately agreed to Charles's invitation, "Didn't you see the news?"

There is news that William Devon Hill has come to Monte Carlo, and just now Charles said that he went to the Grand Casino not to have fun, but to meet William Devon Hill".

"You mean he lied to us?" asked Audrey, puzzled, "but Charles can't just go to the casino after meeting?" and why did he have to tell us about his meeting with William?"

"Hell, those detectives you are looking at are in vain?" Nick said, glancing at his wife, "In my twenty years of experience as a police officer, the masterminds behind the scenes are often people who seem to have nothing to do with the murder."

Thinking about what she saw and the case she had heard Nick say before, Audrey couldn't help but think about it, Nick said proudly, "Think about it again, as soon as we got off the plane a few days ago, Charles took us to Paris to meet William,

Is there a suspicion of us being used as a cover?"

"That's what you mean," Audrey nodded in agreement with Nick's words, thinking about it.

They met Charles Pingshui, they had only known each other for a few hours on the plane, and normally even if everyone talked about it, they brought it to their own home and talked about it.

But you can take a new friend directly to a relative's house that has nothing to do with it, and that's not enough.

Looking at Nick's expression, Audrey asked understandingly, "Do you want to get Charles drunk for a while and take the opportunity to ask something?"

"Hehe, it's worthy of being a baby who has been married to me for twelve years, you can understand what I think you can understand immediately", Nick happily kissed Audrey on the mouth,

"If we want to clear our suspicion and return to the United States as soon as possible, we can only find out the murderer by ourselves, otherwise it will drag on for ten days and half a month, or even longer, then we will have to lose both of our jobs."

"Hmm", talking about work, Audrey, who was afraid of danger, was immediately defeated by the pressure of life, "Okay, just do as you say".

Half an hour later, Charles, who had changed into ordinary clothes, walked with the Spitz couple to the Arabic restaurant not far from the hotel, and ordered a roast whole lamb and beer.

Fortunately, this is Monte Carlo, and the three of Charles are not Arabs at first glance, so it is not surprising that the restaurant will serve them wine.

As soon as the wine was served, the Spitzes took turns clinking glasses with Charles, but the couple seriously underestimated Charles's drinking.

drank four large glasses of 1-liter beer in a row, Charles's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he did not react at all, and took off his coat comfortably, unbuttoned the three buttons on his shirt to expose his chest, and looked like he had to drink like this, which made Nick and Audrey, who had each drunk two glasses, a little helpless.

Glancing at each other, they couldn't help but silently think about countermeasures, but before they could think for long, a gunshot came from outside the restaurant, and then, Charles, who was pouring beer into his mouth with a wine glass, fell on the carpet with a "poof".

There was a bloody hole in his chest, and blood was pouring out suddenly.

"Ahh

Fortunately, Nick is a veteran of 20 years of police career, endured the discomfort and pulled Audrey down, hid under the table, observed for a few seconds, and did not find the gunman, Nick stood up and cautiously rushed in the opposite direction where Charles fell to the ground.

Rushed into the stone pillar of the dining room, turned around a few times, and found no gunman, before running back to Charles to check on his injuries.

"Hell", as soon as he saw the bleeding wound on his chest, Nick chuckled in his heart, this NM hit the heart of the chest, and the gods couldn't save it.

"Ditu, Ditu, Ditu", an ambulance alarm bell rang from far and near, and Nick hurriedly got up and rushed out of the restaurant, only to see an ambulance speeding away not far away.

Nick, who couldn't care so much, rushed directly to the ambulance, took out the police ID on his body, pointed to the restaurant and shouted to the driver,

"Someone inside has a gunshot wound, in the chest position, hurry up and save someone".

"Hell, we also have people in the car who need first aid, get out of the way, get out of the way".

Audrey, who still came out, was smart, rolled his eyes, and shouted to the driver and the two doctors who had already gotten out of the car, "Listen, guys, the injured man is Viscount Charles Cavendish of England,

He's William Devonhill's uncle, think about it, think about it, if you save him, I promise William Devon Hill in Monte Carlo will definitely give you a reward of $100,000.

No, it's $1 million, $1 million, I promise."

The words worked, and the two doctors wearing masks only hesitated for a few seconds, then pulled out the folding stretcher from the ambulance, rushed into the restaurant, and lifted Charles, who was already unconscious, to the ambulance.

Nick, who was trying to catch up with the car, was stopped by the doctor before he could get into the car, "Look, man, there are already two people in the car who need first aid, and there is nowhere for you to get in the car."

Glancing at the situation in the car, Nick was shaking his head helplessly, when he heard another doctor who was examining Charles shouting, "Hell, this is a penetrating heart injury, God, even if you are sent to the emergency room, it will only take five minutes to give first aid."

"FK", the doctor who was talking to Nick pushed Nick away, "FKU, bastard, damn 1 million dollars, it's gone, it's gone, it's at least five minutes from here to the hospital."

While shouting, the somewhat muscular doctor slapped the car and shouted, "Drive, drive, for $1 million, don't care if you hit someone."

"Ditu, Didu, Didu", looking at the ambulance that was hurrying away, Nick didn't care about being pushed and almost fell to the ground just now, and looked helplessly at his wife who was already crying,

"It seems that our guess is wrong, Charles is not the murderer".

Audrey scolded reproachfully, "Hell, Nick, you're still in the mood to think about who the murderer is at this time."

Audrey, who was scolding her husband, and Nick, who was scolding without saying a word, didn't know that as soon as the door of the ambulance closed, the patient lying on the stretcher immediately sat up.

took out a special hemostatic tape from the ambulance's medical kit, pasted it on the blood hole in the chest of Charles, who was already unconscious, and then shouted to the people around him,

"Lift him up".

Stick the hemostatic tape to the blood hole in Charles's back again, stop the bleeding, throw away the tape from his hand, take out a blood drawing device, and insert the needle along the blood hole attached to the tape.

The blood drawing machine was activated, and after a few seconds, the blood in the chest cavity was withdrawn, the chest pressure stabilized, and suddenly the sound of Charles, who was no longer breathing, inhaling was heard.

"God, this guy is alive."