It was still the same building, and he sat behind his desk.

The light of the lamp created a dark shadow behind him, and the wind came in through the slightly leaky windows, and the candle flame flickered, and the black shadow behind him suddenly swelled and swayed.

It seems to be pregnant with a wild beast.

Holding the ribbon gift box back and forth in both hands, this is his second gift.

The first gift did not work out well, it was not what he expected to see, and he had to know where the other person's sins were hidden.

Otherwise, this revenge will be a failure.

"Thank you for your help, Miss Martier, for your gratification, there are some things that have to be achieved through some kind of sacrifice. ”

The man looked at the unconscious person at the table, and she didn't have a good tolerance for pain......

**

On 10 September, five days after Mathil Tate's disappearance, the bounty had been raised to 500 gold pounds, and even for providing tangible information, he would be paid 5 gold pounds.

There are many people who provide information, and the police station in Wangque District is fine, but as for Tallinn District, dozens of people rush to report the crime almost every day, saying that they have witnessed the murderer or found some suspicious whereabouts......

"So that's what it looks like?"

Donald stood at the door of the police station, looking at the lively scene like a tea party inside, the police station is also under pressure now, and any visiting person who claims to be a source of information does not dare to easily skip it, for fear of missing any important information.

Today is the time for the Rose Team to hand over to the team in the city, and their office is on the third floor of the police station according to the rules of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau.

Why not in the villa?

Because the Bureau of Anomalous Investigation believes that if they live in a normal place, it is likely to cause the team members to be lazy, so even if they have no tasks, they have to stay in the police station all day, and are not allowed to leave until 8 p.m.

"The newspapers say that the prisoner has not made a request so far, and now many news agencies have moved the matter in a pessimistic direction, they believe that this is no longer a kidnapping case, but a murder case that may have been committed but has not been discovered, like a case of a murderer with a severed finger, the victim thinks it is missing before it is found, and when it is discovered, it will be too late. ”

Perhaps because there really hasn't been much going on recently, even a rough person like Pence has begun to pay attention to the hot events of the moment.

"This case is not in our hands, let's talk about it first...... I don't know if Emily is on duty today. ”

Horn Shelley led the way through the door and looked around, looking for what he called the Tallinn police flower.

"There are no requirements, just to kill?"

Stephanie looked at what was going on in her eyes, then turned to Donald, who hadn't spoken since he had returned from a solo trip to Keppel's door yesterday to retrieve the Scouting Eye's inscription.

"Maybe, without any demands, maybe with the purpose of killing people in the first place, or maybe...... What he wants, others can't give. ”

Bowing his head and calling Finger to his side, Donald thought about something, a little absent-mindedly.

"Wait, Donald, my sisters wrote me this morning, and I just got it when I went out, and I think you should take a look. ”

Stopped Donald and entered the office of the police station, they must be in the same place, and some things will not be convenient to talk about at that time.

"Any news? huh...... Susanna, I'm going to buy lemon juice for Lilo, do you need it?"

Stop and say to Suzanne in front of you, Lilo's lemonade ran out last night.

"No, the coffee at the police station tastes okay. ”

The few people in front of him said they didn't need to, and Donald turned to take the letter from Stephanie, nodded and smiled at her, and left with Lilo in stride.

Walk around a corner, avoid the police station, throw the cane up, hold the top end of it, open the envelope in your hand, try to stick to the wall on the side of the road to avoid pedestrians, and read the contents as you go.

I have to say that the ladies in the Bird shop are quite clever people, and Stephanie's method of keeping them away from sensitive topics and starting with gossip is effective.

There was a lot of trivial information throughout the letter, and Donald picked out the information that seemed useful.

Wesley Tate's vegetarianism is not a long-standing habit, but has only begun to emerge in the last two years.

There is nothing special about such a piece of information on its own, after all, no vegetarian will be born with meat, they will all eat meat to a greater or lesser extent.

But there's a follow-up to that.

Before Wesley Tate became a vegetarian, he was a meatless man, and any banquet at his house would be filled with the best fresh meat he could get from Dmingham, and he himself was known for eating meat, and often tried special ways to eat meat.

Similar to scalding a donkey with boiling water, the most tender part of the meat is already considered pediatric in his opinion.

Such a person, one day, suddenly says that he will no longer eat meat in the future, which is equivalent to a tiger smashing all his teeth and starting to eat corn paste.

Is it possible under normal circumstances?

Something must have forced Wesley Tate to change, he was rich, powerful, powerful, and it was unlikely that it was an external oppression, perhaps a physical illness, or a mental cause, that prevented him from eating meat anymore.

And in this regard, the letter also mentions another piece of information, Wesley Tate has a personal chef, not an ordinary private chef, but a dwarf.

Because of his natural dwarfism, this chef's physique is not even as good as a child in his teens, and every time he cooks, there must be a beautiful woman around him to step up, and he must be the one with a hot body.

There is a considerable number of people who believe that it is some kind of perverted hobby, so many remember this chef, and there is one more thing about him that deserves attention.

That's when this guy tried to eat a baby's placenta......

Life and death are unknown.

But this is naturally taboo in today's era, and the punishment for such an act is burning at the stake in front of everyone in a religious district run by an Orthodox denomination, even in a free faith zone like Dmingham, which caused an uproar after it was exposed.

In the end, although the death penalty was not imposed, it was also a life sentence.

However, Wesley Tate quietly recruited him from prison from prison under the pretext of changing places after the limelight had passed.

Of course, it was still Wesley Tate at that time.

This news was well known to the upper class, but the people below were completely unaware of it, because they could not enter the manor district at all, and naturally they could not see the completely free cook, Gerald Parker.

However, such a person who can only think of and cannot do meat and vegetable research, in just one week after Wesley Tate announced that he became a vegetarian, suddenly became a very good chef in vegetarianism.

And it's the kind of chef who has been proven by others to make celery into a broth.

In addition to the above two messages, there is one more thing about Mathil Tate.

It is rumored that Wesley Tate is very fond of Matiel Tate, almost a bottomless spoiler, and this matter is also known to the upper class.

However, this may not be a father-daughter relationship......

Someone once heard Mathil Tate call Wesley Tate "dear".

Of course, there is no problem with this title coming from the mouth of Wesley Tate, the father, the problem is that it comes from the mouth of Mathil Tate.

That's a bit intriguing.

After reading the letter, he crumpled it up, condensed the fire element, lit it, and threw it directly into the nearby alley, helping Lilo buy lemon juice and return to the police station.

**

In the manor area, outside the Tate family's villa, Butler Quirrell walked briskly into the villa with a gift box that had been dismantled.

The box appeared at the door of the Dmingham News office this morning with a sticky note: I'm in the Manor District.

The news agency opened the gift box and found a woman's index finger, still with an expensive ring on it, and after a little thought, I realized that it might be Mathil Tate's finger.

It is ridiculous that other events should have been reported for the first time, but at this time, the editor-in-chief of the Drummingham Daily News Agency was held back, and no one was allowed to publish the article without his consent, let alone print it in the newspaper.

At the same time, someone was sent to restore the things to their original state as soon as possible and send them to the manor area as soon as possible.

The power of capital can be seen.

"It didn't work for me, so I got someone else's idea...... Hmph!"

A punch hit the table, and there was an extra fist mark on the solid wood table.

"Master, although the news agency does not report at this time, this note was posted outside the box at that time, and the people in the news agency saw it, so many people's mouths couldn't be stopped, they didn't report it immediately but chose to put it first...... Giving us a gift box is already enough to save face, sir, I think we have to deal with it. ”

The butler glanced at the gift box, there were enough gossips surrounding the Tate family during this time, and if this matter could not be resolved as soon as possible, the situation would only become more difficult to control at that time.

"'I'm in the manor area'?" huh...... Tell Gerald that guy wants to know where our stronghold is, so give him a stronghold...... The process of renting a carriage outside needs to be absolutely private, but in the end, you have to go to the carriage shop to rent a car, and I don't need to say anything more about the rest, right?"

Wesley placed the box in front of him, closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds as he spoke.

"Understood, I'll do it right away. ”

Quirrell bowed and retreated.

"Wait, take this, old ways. ”

At this time, there was no sadness in Wesley's eyes, but anger.