"You think I'm joking?"

Gates grinned and laughed, his eyes full of contempt.

Watson restrained his smile and his expression became serious, he was sitting on the hospital bed, but at this moment, he stood up, and then, as tall as Gates, he stared at each other and said in a deep voice.

"What do you want?"

The so-called human and material evidence, similar to this question, Watson did not say it, he knew in his heart that the other party came prepared, and naturally had the so-called evidence in hand, even if these evidence could not withstand scrutiny, however, it must be supported by a strong person behind him, otherwise, he could only let the other party turn his hand into clouds and turn his hand into rain.

Unless, he declares his identity and origin.

It's just that the mountain is far away, and the Strong family has no sense of existence in the south of the French Empire, and a bottom layer like Inspector Gates may not even have heard of the name, and it is meaningless to say it, and in the end, he can only move out of his eldest brother Charlotte Strong in Iris.

Iris's name is loud enough, a five-star detective, and his strength is amazing, and he is above many rules.

Not to mention that he didn't kill anyone, even if he really killed that guy, even if he was arrested and put in the police station, as long as he wasn't killed on the spot, Charlotte would be able to rescue him if he came forward, and only needed some private operations, at most he would stay in a very lightly guarded prison for a year or two, and he would be released on medical parole.

However, even with a sword and axe, Watson would not be able to report Charlotte's name.

He'd rather die!

"You're a smart man......"

Gates smiled, smiling very proudly, the two neatly combed mustaches under the nose and above the mouth were slightly upturned, and the tail end of the beard trembled slightly like willow leaves in the wind.

He said this from the heart, not sarcasm.

At first, he thought that Watson would be dying and struggling, and because he had been wronged, he was so emotional that he would burst into flames, and he would question him loudly, and he would ask him where the evidence was......

Next, threaten, intimidate, beg for mercy, or be pitiful......

Therefore, he needs to spend some lips and tongues to suppress this guy, lest he jump over the wall in a hurry, and then, reasonably, politely and politely, make this guy give in, and finally, achieve the purpose of his trip.

Forced this guy to give a full account of what happened last night.

During this process, he will take a closer look.

It depends on how deeply involved this guy is, whether he is part of a hostile force, or just someone who happens to be in the know, and then he can decide what to do.

If it is only an insider who happens to be in the meeting, then this guy must be forced to tell everything he knows, and he will never let him hide anything.

If it is a member of a hostile force, then you have to wait for the other party's next move, and behind you is the famous Alfonso family, a member of the blue-blooded nobles, who have a huge strength in Reims City, even if the opponent is strong, there is nothing to fear.

Yes, in the minds of a native of Lance like Gates, the Leslie family is the sky, and the Alfonso family is the earth.

Even if it is the Fran royal family, it is just a legend from outside the world, and it has no deterrent effect on them.

Of course, no matter what you do, the first thing is to pull this Watson into the 16th district police station and hold him in the room as a murder suspect, as long as he does this, he will complete the task.

As for the next confrontation, a small person like Gates can only watch it.

Now, since Watson is so knowledgeable, his previous arrangements have been in vain, so that he will not have to bother to talk too much, so that he will get straight to the point.

"Next, I'll ask you some questions!"

Gates stared at Watson with a serious expression and a gaze as sharp as a falcon.

"I won't record your Q&A, and I won't admit it when I get out of this door, but if you tell the truth, today's matter will be very easy to solve, the reason why that guy died here is just that he is terminally ill, as a doctor, you have done your best, after all, you are not God, you can't bring the dead back to life!"

With that, he grinned.

"Ask, what do you want to know?"

Watson had no expression on his face.

In fact, he already had a premonition in his heart, what the other party wanted to ask, and he was secretly typing the draft, what can be said and what cannot be said, and there is a decision in his heart.

"What happened in Redbeard's building yesterday?"

Gates's gaze fell on Watson's face, and he observed the expression on his face, not letting go of any change, whether a person was telling the truth or lying, could be observed from the change in the expression of the smile on his face.

Seeing that Watson wanted to speak, Gates reminded him.

"You think clearly before you speak, don't lie, there is only one end to lying, and that is to be guillotined as a murderer......"

Watson smiled.

He pursed his lips and whispered.

Gates frowned slightly.

Obviously, Watson didn't take his threat to heart, so his expression was so calm, that is to say, even if what he said was true, there must be a lot of falsehoods in it, the real lie is to have nine truths and one falsehood, the details are true, but at the most critical time, it is false, enough to mislead you to make wrong judgments.

Watson's expression was very sincere, and his voice was neither high nor low, not hurried, but came slowly, like the blue Lance River that crossed the city of Reims.

It's just that what he said is very boring.

Having said so much, there is actually only one meaning.

That is, he is a doctor, the doctor's responsibility is to save lives, last night, there were many women in that small building, most of them were injured, and a few were even dying, he didn't rest all night, he has been busy treating those who are seriously ill, or full of injuries and don't know what perverts and abuse women, God willing, in his hands, no one accepts God's call to enter heaven.

As for other things, he is not very clear.

All he knew was that there were corpses everywhere, and among them, there were some acquaintances he knew.

These guys are Redbeard's subordinates, I heard, they don't know why there is infighting, even the boss Redbeard died in the infighting, as for what, as a doctor, he is not interested in these things, and he has no curiosity, so he doesn't know anything.

Anyway, after completing the first aid, he returned to the clinic, and it was dawn.

No, not long after I woke up, the group of people came.

His original plan was to go to the follow-up clinic in the evening, and some patients needed to change their dressings, and now, he should have gone out, but when this happened, it was ......

Bullshit!

Gates didn't believe a word of what Watson said.

He didn't laugh angrily.

The laughter echoed through the room, very harsh, and the irony in it could be felt even by a fool. After the laughter fell, Gates yelled at Watson.

"You don't know anything?"

"Last night, the time of the fire in the small building was one o'clock in the night, you went out at half past one in the night, at that time, the fighting in the downstairs building was still going on, are you an unpredictable prophet? or are you prescient?"

Gates pointed out the flaws in Watson's words.

"There are some things, you'd better explain, you know, many people, you can't afford to provoke......"

At this time, Jörgen Alfonso had not yet connected the tragedy of a hotel to his own hunting, and he still believed that van Gaal Philippe was behind the attack.

Of course, as an executor, Gates knows nothing about this.

If he knew that he was targeting the mayor, even if there was the Alfonso family behind him, he would not dare to act rashly, after all, to the mayor, he was also a small worm who could be crushed to death at any time.

The reason why he was unscrupulous was that he felt that some blind guys had offended the Alfonso family.

Redbeard is supposed to be the periphery of the Alfonso family, just like him, except that one is white and the other is black, and the periphery is eradicated, and the reason needs to be known.

That's why he spoke to Watson like that.

"The fight between the big guys, we pawns don't want to get involved at will, isn't it, you're really not afraid of being thrown into prison as a murderer, I dare to guarantee that once you get in, you'd rather go to the guillotine sooner......"

Watson spread his hands, his face helpless.

"I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe it, I can't help it......"

Say, he smiled.

This smile was very calm, not flustered at all, this seemingly fearless attitude made Gates very angry, but he did not jump up like a wild cat whose tail was ignited by fire, but calmed down, squinted his eyes, and stared at Watson coldly, with a cold expression.

At this time, there was a knock at the door.

The sound is neither high nor low, not fast or slow, and the rhythm is very peculiar.

"Who!"

Gates jerked his head around and yelled out the door.

"Without my orders, don't bother, what, what I say, doesn't work?"

Amid his angry roar, the knock on the door stopped.

He thought it was his own roar that had done the trick, so he lowered his voice and prepared to ask the guy who was knocking on the door outside, ready to ask him what was going on.

At this moment, the closed door opened.

Gates's face changed dramatically.

Who!

How dare you be so presumptuous!

After all, the patrolmen under him are not those of his third district, although these guys have defected to him, but it is difficult to say whether there are people with ulterior motives among them......

Completely ignoring his orders, someone must have given him courage.

Yes, at this time, Gates thought that his police officers were uninvited.

However, when the door opened, what appeared in his sight was a teenager, a young man who was cleanly dressed and wore gold-rimmed glasses.

Ryan Charles.