Chapter 963: Visitors to the Castle
An uninvited guest came to the old castle, and in the spacious and bright hall, Edmund was drinking black tea and waiting for the reception of the lord, and the busy figure of the servant did not affect his bad mood.
"Mr. Jing, I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao has a very full schedule of activities today, I'm afraid I won't have time to meet you." The butler's hands hung in front of him, and the white head and neck were facing his skin.
Edmund hissed, he had been waiting in this sunny room for an hour, and a pot of tea was almost at the bottom. "Please tell Monsieur Chopard, I only need ten minutes, and I must see him when I see him."
This ...... "the butler is embarrassed and cannot accept it." I'll pass you on what you mean, but he's in the singing room, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer, do you need me to change your pot of tea and snacks? ”
"Oh, I'm sorry for you." Edmund sighed, and now he had to wait. "Can I walk around, I think Mr. Xiao will need some time to practice."
"My lord doesn't really like to walk around in his quarters, and you know he needs absolute silence during his practice, so Edmund would like to ask you to stay here if you can." The butler directly rejected Edmund's request, removed the refreshments on the table, and closed the door of the carved beauty, and at the same time a beautiful melody echoed in the room, and a low voice slowly sounded at random and turned straight to the high-pitched high note, and the trills at the end of the tail were tirelessly walking around the beam.
This is the same level when he practices, and what kind of standard it will be when he officially goes on stage, Edmund closed his eyes and listened, he was completely transported into another world and immersed in the fantasy that music brings.
When the butler entered with the re-prepared refreshments, he saw Edmund's funny hands waving in the air, his body swaying to the music, twisting strangely.
Edmund, who had woken up from his fantasy at the sound of the sound, realized his gaffe and coaxed his face to scowle. "This, Mr. Xiao's singing voice is very beautiful." Thinking about what to say to hide his ugliness, Edmund clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed.
"The main person pushed down an interview and came over to talk to you in five minutes." For Edmund's explanation, the butler just nodded politely.
"Really? That's great. Edmund laughed, and at this moment the main entrance here had pushed open the door and walked in from the outside, Chopard, dressed in a homely dress, was full of gentleness, and his handsome face swept through Edmund's heart like a Mediterranean breeze, blowing away the waiting depression, and he stood up and stretched out his hand. Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry to disturb your life. ”
"Sit, Chief Edmund, my butler told me you came here for a case, didn't you? I don't know how I can help you. Chopin sat across from him after shaking his hand, Edmund's palms were sweaty, and he looked nervous.
"I'm a big fan of yours, and I'm honored to see you so closely." In front of his idol, Edmund appears cramped and incoherent.
"Thank you! Jing Chang, do you need to add some tea? ”
"Oh, no, I have some questions I want to be honest with Mr. Xiao, please don't mind."
"This is your job, as long as I can help, I will definitely try my best to cooperate with your work, if you have any questions, just ask." Chopard 1
i wore his signature smile. "Antonio, go and say hello to my financial entry for an hour on stage makeup try-out at one o'clock in the afternoon, I think Mr. Jing should need more time, huh?"
Edmund felt his heart stabbed hard, and he stammered and didn't know what to say. "Yes, Lord!" Antonio walked backwards out of the meeting room.
"Chief Jing now, there is no other entry here, please tell me if you have anything."
"Oh, that's right!" Edmund sat upright and opened the notebook on his lap. "There was a murder in 'Wagangnai' two years ago, I don't know if Mr. Xiao has heard of it."
"The news of such a big case has been playing, and I know if the chief thinks I'm ......." Chopin covered his mouth with his hand in surprise, his eyes glaring in disbelief at the purpose of Edmund's visit.
"O, Mr. Xiao misunderstood!" Edmund Truth smacks himself in both mouths and looks at his clumsy mouth. "That's right, there was a car wandering around the crime site that night, and then we found the car according to the surveillance video, it ...... It'......"
"Oh, I see what you mean, you mean this car is here with me, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Xiao, if I can, I would like to go and have a look at your parking garage."
"Hey!" Chopard sighed, a cloud of gloom on his gentle face. "There's such a thing, Antonio, Antonio!" Chopard rang the bell and shouted the butler's name.
"Uh...... Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao, please stop being angry, I, I'm not doubting you, I'm ......"
"Edmund Jing, don't apologize, even if you don't suspect this matter, I have to figure out what's going on! I'm a law-abiding citizen and a reputable citizen, and I don't like to be considered a suspect behind my back, Antonio! Chopin shook his hands violently, making Edmund on the side feel at a loss.
"Yes, Lord! What's going on? Antonio ran into the room quickly, and frowned when he saw Chopard breathing heavily. Edmund Jing, what's going on? Did you say anything? Antonio took out a small medicine box from the tea cabinet and placed the pills in Chopard's mouth.
"It's ...... I guess I'd better do it again! ”
"It's okay!" Chopard took a deep breath. "Antonio, has anyone ever been to our house in the middle of the night? Chief Edmund believes that the suspect at the murder scene of 'Wagonnay' may be in our White Spoon Castle. ”
Edmund wanted to explain, but Antonio's answer left him speechless. "Oh yes, Mr. Xiao and his friend drove back from outside in the middle of the night, and I opened the door myself."
"Mr. Xiao?"
"Xiao Rin?"
Except for Antonio, the other two screamed out in surprise. "At that time, the main entrance was already asleep, so Mr. Xiao said don't disturb you, and you went to the venue early in the morning to rehearse, so you haven't found a chance, is there anything wrong with this? Mr. Xiao is a good friend of mine in China, and Mr. Jing thinks there is something wrong with him driving home in the middle of the night. ”
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