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"It's hard to ...... Did you see me nearby at the time? Mr. Feng. Odetta exclaimed. Her reaction showed that Jue's speculation was completely consistent with the actual situation.

"Hmm...... It's just a matter of reasoning according to common sense. Feng Bujue replied, but he was complaining in his heart: "Is there a mistake...... The previous nonsense reasoning has a lot of brain-made content that has been corrected. For now, if you are a little more serious, there will be no deviation...... There are eight more chapters in the next place, what kind of trouble is this case so simple! ”

Madame, you're too honest! Can't an NPC with a good look like yours be a bit of a city? Now that you say this, isn't the reason why the murderer arranged the secret room tantamount to exposure! Next, as long as Barton's motives are revealed, the case will be closed......

Barton, you're really not good, who else can you fool but Schofield? Anyway, even if Schofield Duli came to handle this case, he would be able to solve the case in the end, right? After all, what is the meaning of my identity as a 'detective'...... This case can be won by an ordinary detective or a detective.

Is it really okay to do this...... Because of the abundance of space, the frenzied author has already begun to describe me in all sorts of quirks...... Ever since this guy made up a reading fetish, a reasoning fetish, and a non-fearful premise more than a million words ago, he has focused on the plot, and from time to time he has delayed his writing progress on the grounds of going out to collect materials. Now I suddenly added the inexplicable attributes of 'weaving incompetence' and 'middle two cuisine', and I just made up a thousand or a hundred words, although it seems to enrich the character, but Uncle Ben always feels that his style and lower limit have been lowered by him......"

Obviously, Feng Bujue didn't know that Wang, the protagonist who complained about me in the official chapter, was still a virgin when he finished the book. Therefore, he is unashamed to slander me in his head, please don't pay attention to it.

Straight to the point.

At this moment, the kitchen door was pushed open from the outside, and Schofield probe came in, saw Brother Jue and said, "Oh, Mr. Feng, you are really here." He paused, "Wow, are you in charge?" ”

"Yes." Feng Bujue turned his head and replied, "What's wrong?" Have you never been in the kitchen to cook? ”

"Uh...... Hehe......" Schofield laughed, "my wife is very good at cooking, and barely lets me into the kitchen. ”

"Oh......" Feng unconsciously answered perfunctorily, muttering in his heart: "Hey...... I'm just casually asking, you just answer 'no', what does that happy smile mean...... And some superfluous words......

With Uncle Ben's reasoning ability, as soon as I saw your pot-bellied body shape and the ring on the ring finger of your left hand, I already deduced that your wife's cooking skills were good...... At this moment, your reaction is obviously waiting for an opportunity to mock......

Sure enough, is it because I was too cheap to be too cheap before, which caused the dissatisfaction of this product......

Wouldn't it be nice to say what I don't like...... 'Please take my righteous fist!' Mr. Feng! It's not that hard to say, is it? ”

"Ah, by the way, I'm here to tell you that Mrs. Carroll, Lord Colston, Butler Henderson, Dr. Powell, Mr. Barton, Miss Nancy, and Jack have all gathered in the dining-room." Schofield replied, "Also, if you think it's okay, I want Carl and Mark to get the bodies of the dead back to town first, you know...... Although it was late autumn and the body was in a body bag, the smell was ...... as time passed."

"Huh...... You are really righteous enough, you reported the names of the seven people one by one, and you were stunned to make up more than 20 words, and you immediately followed up with an irrelevant topic to cover up......" Feng Bujue praised in his heart.

"Well, just do what you want." Brother Jue still looked so calm on the surface, "Oh, by the way, the crime scene doesn't need to be watched anymore, anyway, there is nothing to investigate again." ”

"Understood." Schofield answered, and prepared to leave.

At this time, Feng Bujue seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned his head to stop the other party: "Jing Detective!" ”

"What?" Schofield quickly stopped.

"You said that...... Have you been a torturer in a big city for years? Feng Bujue asked.

Schofield's eyes changed slightly: "yes, what's wrong?" ”

"So, in the fine game of the big city, do you have ...... Comparatively reliable friends. Feng Bujue used a vague statement.

Schofield understood as soon as he heard it, what Brother Jue really meant: "Since you've been in the city for a long time, you will have some connections, right?" ”

"Huh...... There are indeed a few old friends who have a good relationship. Schofield had a different look, the look he had when he first arrived at the villa, confident, bold and tough.

"Excuse me." Feng Bujue said a word to the two ladies beside him, and at the same time picked up a rag and walked towards the kitchen door while wiping his hands.

When he walked to Schofield's side, Jue Ge hooked the other man's shoulder with one hand, pushed the door with the other, and led him out.

"I knew that...... You're not a general. Feng Bujue smiled.

"Passing the ......" Schofield's smugness was all written on his face. This is a compliment from a detective, and for a detective, this momentary sense of superiority is difficult to control. To use a metaphor, it's like Tony Leung walking up to an extras and saying, "Your play is really good." ”

"I'll just get to the point, detective, I already know who the killer is." Feng Bujue lowered his voice, looked left and right in the corridor outside the kitchen, and after making sure that there was no one, he whispered, "But there is still some information lacking at the moment, and the case cannot be finalized." So...... We have to find out his motives before the whole case can be solved. ”

"What do you mean......" Schofield asked.

"I want you to make a phone call and contact your friends in the city's Jingju to see if anyone can help you check the files of this murderer's past." Feng Bujue said.

"But this ...... It doesn't seem like a formality......" Schofield said.

Feng Bujue smiled: "That's why I need friends." ”

Schofield hesitated for a few seconds and smiled: "A detective is a detective...... It seems that you are also very familiar with the gray area in the spirit world. ”

"It's easy to say...... Feng Bujue said, "I know the usual tricks, such as collecting some drugs from street gangsters, taking them to the homes of some scum who can't be accused with insufficient evidence, and spilling them behind the heater...... I know that, too. (To be continued)