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The detective crouching on the chimney peered at the situation, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile that shocked death.

"What about prisoners? Is it a trickery? ”

In a short night, all the criminals detained in the prison were robbed, and what was even more infuriating was that the smiling faces of sworn contempt were engraved on the walls.

The warden, with his head bowed, was glancing at the rest of his subordinates, floating on the heartbeat, presumably playing a ssonating music.

"The face accumulated by the court has completely fallen, and the whole city is searched!"

"Yes, I will not fail in my mission!"

The warden's tone was like a temporary excuse, but it didn't matter, and he passed me by.

"Bell, something is wrong, the prisoner's collective escape incident!"

"Oh, the warden's expression seems to be very tight."

"Huh? Aren't you surprised? ”

"If you anticipate it in advance, you won't be pessimistic!"

"Huh? Is that a deliberate thing? ”

"Yes, your lazy subordinates are corrupt, so it is important for you to show your true feelings."

Omirijie sneered, letting go of her swelling rage.

"However, there is no need to pursue the so-called countermeasures."

"Well, then the next steps have also been arranged?"

"No, that's the part I'm wondering about, there's no directive."

"Does that mean doing whatever you want?"

"Probably, dancing without rules is actually more exciting."

Leaving the prison is a spacious plane that floats on the shaking soil.

In addition, Xiao Yi invites Mary to Lady Shaya's manor, even if it is to eliminate interference.

As for Si Qi, he also went to carry out the secret mission assigned by the royal family, and I don't know the specific operation content.

In the early morning in the imperial capital, passers-by were only sporadically embellished, and they arrived in front of the city gate after a while.

"Who's the commander here?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"Captain of the guard of the Marquis of Bella's Mansion, our young master has something to consult you!"

"It turned out to be the Bella family, and the commander Wright is all and his subordinates are under your review!"

Wright stood straight, and his drowsiness was probably dispelled.

"Since the early hours of the morning, are you on duty?"

"Yes, I've always been!"

"When the criminals in the prison escape, are there any collective escapes from the city? The stakes are high, so be careful! ”

I reminded Wright, who hesitated, that the breath that came to his mouth was never combined into a pronunciation.

"Yes, it was about five o'clock in the morning, and a large number of people sneakily went out of the city, so the memory is still very clear."

"If you find a clue, why don't you stop it?"

Omirijie questioned Wright, and Wright spied on Omirijie.

"It's because they are carrying the court's token, claiming to be executing your commission, so they don't dare to stop it."

"What a, Bell, is it possible to arrest that traitor now, he's done a feat of transporting hostages!"

"There's no boasting at all, but, perhaps, it's a trick?"

"What does Bell mean?"

"That's right, it's time to make some illusions, Wright, from now on, Coats will help you manage it, is there a problem?"

"No, then please give me more advice!"

Leaving the city gate, there is no direction to drive, only to wander.

"Who is the mastermind? The looting of all the prisoners seems to be revenge on society. ”

"No, maybe it's a kind of wisdom, and the rest of them are just ornaments to cover up."

"According to this kind of thinking, it is still a very important role that is really saved, and combined with influence, you can almost lock the target."

In Omiriya's eyes, a ray of clarity flashed, which should be a correct judgment.

"Are you going to arrest now?"

"An arrest without evidence will be criticized as a false accusation, and at that time, the embarrassing atmosphere and embarrassment may be us."

"Marquis Bell!"

The extended cry was the transport officer, Cameron.

"It's a big deal, Mr. Stavo, he's, he's been murdered!"

"What? Is Starvo dead? ”

Omirijie cried out in surprise, just as I was shocked by the horror in my heart, but suppressed.

Inside the embassy, there was a kind of bleakness, was it the snow that had not melted last night, or was it a pool of blood on the ground?

"What about corpses? Why didn't you see Starvo's face? ”

"I don't know about this, probably I was taken captive!"

"Is it good to have a habit of coveting corpses? It's a strange murderer, but I suspect that it was Stavo who created the suspense and absconded! ”

Omiritsu surveyed the messy desktop, all kinds of documents were torn, presumably the scene of the fight.

"Huh? Did Master Stavo break the law? ”

"It's not clear yet, but can you elaborate on the first situation at the scene?"

"Yes, it's a quarter past seven, because Master Stavo has a habit of drinking coffee at seven, but he never showed up, so in fifteen minutes, I went to remind Master Stavo."

"Lord Starvo, your coffee is ready!"

Cameron, who was blocked in front of the door, peered into the shadows in the room, but there was no movement.

"Lord Stavo, allow me to venture in!"

The moment he pushed the door open, Cameron was sitting on the ground, staring at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Bloodstains, messiness, scratches, outlining a strange character.

"After that, I ordered my attendants to cordon off the scene and prepare to report the crime, but I met two people on the way."

"The flawless logic, it seems, is at least hijacking. But how do you lock down the bloodstains that belong to the Starvo? ”

"Oh, this is the habit of our nomadic clan, believing in the innocence of blood, so we will collect offerings once a month, and the two of them know the fusion of blood ****?"

The principle that Cameron is talking about is based on the reasoning that has been preserved in ancient times, that the blood belonging to a person will quickly fuse in the liquid, and has been adopted by the royal family to select the purity of blood.

Cameron took the water and dripped the two strands of blood into it, fused without any sense of disobedience.

"There doesn't seem to be any flaw, but it's a little strange."

A sour taste seems to be running around the tip of the nose.

"It's fishy, it's blood, after all."

"Well, maybe my sense of smell is disturbed. Anything else? ”

"Yes, here is the diary found in the clutter of papers, and according to Mr. Stavour's account, he seems to have noticed something, but it is very subtle."

Cameron handed me the manual, but it was clean on the edges.

On December 21, I seemed to have been discovered, and there were a pair of eyes watching me all the time. Is it my panic? No, it's human!

On the 22nd of December, it seemed so close to me, but I couldn't catch it, an angel sent by God? Or a demon hired by death?

December 23rd, today feels very strange, everything is very relaxed, it seems to be gone, probably the object of revenge, it's time to celebrate!

The rest of the content is back to daily chores, and there are no more words like threats.

The last one, on December 26, two friends came to visit me, this land, there are always excellent people, I yearn for it, will I be one of them?

"It doesn't look like an evil spirit, or rather, why reappear when it's been abandoned?"

"Probably a misdiagnosis by the gods, deliberately waiting to take off the guard, and then, killed!"

"So what should I do?"

The neglected Cameron is looking for his presence, about the end.

"Let's define it as an inexplicable death!" (To be continued.) )