"Eric, you wait for me. After Chiko left the study, she immediately caught up with Eric.

"It seems that the vicious dog is not interested in you either. Eric scoffed.

"You have to figure it out. I am an agent of the CIA in country K, and I am not part of the secret service of country E. And my mission from start to finish is to take a good look at you as a rogue detective. Chiko shot back.

"Thank you for taking care of me, you can rest assured that Thompson is fine, I am very comfortable. Eric walked forward with the back of his head in his hands.

"You, you ......" Chiko always felt that something was wrong, and with Eric's character, it was impossible to just stop like that.

"What's wrong with me, I'm fine. Eric knew what Chiko wanted to ask.

"You just gave up?" Chiko said.

"Thatch dispatched agents from the Special Intelligence Division and mobilized special operations forces, and not even a fly could fly out of the entire castle, so what else could I do. Eric decided to whet Chiko's appetite one more time.

"But, however, I always find it a little weird. Chiko looked puzzled.

"What's the weird, isn't everything logical? Chiko's doubts made Eric's eyes light up, when did this naïve female agent open up?

"I don't know, I just feel like something is missing. Chiko saw Eric looking at her with strange eyes, and suddenly a judgment was born in her heart - what bad things was this rogue detective thinking.

"Well, what's missing?" asked Eric knowingly, though the naïve female agent was still so naïve, her instincts were accurate.

At this moment, Chiko suddenly stopped, grabbed Eric's shoulder with one hand, and stared at Eric's face with a smile. Eric had a sense of foreboding, and he twisted his shoulders to fight his way out, but in vain.

"Is there anything we can talk about?" Eric knew he had overhung Chiko's appetite.

"Of course" Chiko suddenly exerted force, squeezing Eric's shoulder to death. Eric let out a scream like a pig.

"You made me feel like I was being fooled. Chiko didn't let go, "So I need to remind you of the status relationship between the two of us!"

"I ...... I can't say that...... Ah......h

"Say it. Chiko let go of Eric's shoulder in satisfaction.

"Didn't you notice that there was one less murderer?" Eric rubbed his aching shoulders with a look of grievance, as a man, being bullied by a woman to such an extent, I am afraid that he will not be able to raise his head in the future.

"One less?" Chiko thought for a moment and said with a sudden realization, "And the murderer who attacked Mrs. Hudson!"

"That's right. Herein lies the problem. Eric understands how Qianzi, who was still domineering just now, has suddenly become a young and budding little girl.

"But what does that mean?" Chiko suddenly wondered again, "Didn't Commissioner Thatch already send someone to protect Mrs. Hudson, and it was Caitlyn who led the team." ”

But judging from Thatch's deployment just now, he did not mention the murderer who attacked Mrs. Hudson, but was in a hurry to get Shook out. Don't forget, both Mrs. Hudson and Thatch were leaders of the Nicholas School. Eric reminded Chiko.

"This ......" Chiko also began to feel that something was wrong, "Then you were in the study just now...... Why did you throw in the towel?"

"Throw in the towel? When did I say those two words. Eric played the scoundrel.

"So what do we do now. Chiko began to lose her mind.

"Back to the beginning, there must be what we wanted. Eric continued to walk forward.

By the time he and Chiko arrived at Monica's crime scene, Monica's body had been moved, leaving only a few boxes surrounded by a cordon. But Eric didn't mind, he still carefully inspected every detail of the scene.

"The body has been moved, can we go and apply for it, maybe there will be new clues. Chiko asked.

"Don't count on it, Old Thatch wants us to be honest, you go and ask him if you want it, I bet he has 365 reasons to reject you. Eric did not hesitate to reject Chiko's proposal.

"But what if there is any clue on Monica's body?" Chiko said her reasoning.

"First, Monica's death was originally a cover to mislead us, and second, Monica was a suicide, and what clues can you expect from that body. Eric crouched down next to a bloodstain.

"Then you say, what can you find here!" Chiko retorted unconvinced.

"Leonardo, of course, left it by that bad old man. Eric stood up again and looked at the left end of the hallway.

"He?" Chiko couldn't imagine what this rude old man could do with anything worthwhile besides crying and screaming when he was being held hostage.

Eric followed the staccato trail of blood to the end of the corridor on the left, where the trail disappeared completely. Chiko followed Erik's side, pointed to the two intersections at the end of the corridor and said, "I've checked them all, and there is no blood on either side." This is where the thread is broken. ”

"Then find another clue. Eric clasped his hands together against his chin.

Chiko looked at Eric silently, knowing that every time the rogue detective posed for this stinky fart, there was always something new to discover, though she didn't know when she knew his habits so well.

After a while, Eric opened his eyes and asked Chiko, "How do you think Shok should get Leonardo to follow him obediently?" ”

"Judging from the situation at the scene, Monica's blood was trampled by Leonardo, and the old man must have struggled at that time, so I think Leonardo should have passed out first. Chiko tapped her temple with her index finger.

"More directly, from the scene of the crime to the end of this corridor, the blood stains are in the form of bands, and I think that Shocke should have dragged Leonardo to escape. Chiko continued.

"That's right, although Shook is tall, it is not easy to drag away Leonardo, who is like a fat pig, and it takes several times more effort to drag away a faint person than a normal person, and Shocke was still wearing a tight butler uniform at that time. Eric went deeper.

"So what does this have to do with the new clues? Chiko didn't understand the mystery.

"Listen. Eric raised his left index finger to his ear, and a dull thunderclap rumbled through.

"Thunder?" Chiko was still puzzled.