"That'...... What's next? You saw him, and what did he do after that? Luo Hanya asked Remour nervously while thinking about Selm's information. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"After that, I crept back to my room and took a stick to cheer myself up, but when I came back again, the man was gone." Remo shook his head, indicating that he didn't know where the man was.

"So how do you know who he is? Also found out that he is your wife's younger brother? You still want to hide it, don't you? Do you want to spend the rest of your life in prison? Luo Hanya stared at Remo condescendingly, like a lion that had found its prey.

"I really didn't want to hide it, I only found out later......" Remo shook his head again and again.

"That's good, you must not play tricks, otherwise, there is a kind of criminal in the prison, and they like men." Luo Hanya smiled cruelly, completely turning himself into an evil confessor.

"No, no...... Really, I swear to God, I didn't tell a word of lie. ”

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"It was the first night I saw that person, and in the middle of the night I faintly heard a strange sound......

"Because yesterday a strange guy came here to snoop, I got up immediately, and this time it wasn't the strange man, it was my wife......"

"Your wife?"

"Yes, she bent over the window, holding the candle, leaning close to the windowpane, her head half facing me, staring intently at the dark moor, her face very serious with anxiety......

"You mean she's looking at the swamp? What's next? Did she behave differently than usual? ”

Ruimo frowned and thought for more than ten seconds, and said with a little hesitation; She stood there intently for a few minutes, and then, as if she sighed deeply, extinguished the candle with a helpless gesture.

A deep sigh and a gesture of helplessness. Luo Hanya held his chin with his hand and fell into deep thought. "It's really like a sister's sigh to her brother."

"Sir?"

"Oh, it's okay, you go on."

"I thought my wife was just worried about something, and I didn't care, so I went back to sleep, and I wanted to ask my wife the next day......"

But it didn't take long for the sound of footsteps sneaking back. A long time later, just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard the sound of a lock being twisted somewhere, but I couldn't tell where it came from. I can't guess what it means, but I think my wife seems to be carrying out a secret business behind my back and in this gloomy swamp......"

Luo Hanya nodded, and his words changed sharply, "Mr. Remore, I want to ask you one thing - how did Sir Liverpool die?" ”

"Huh? The ......," said Remo, scratching his head, "the medical examiner said Lord Liverpool died of a heart attack. ”

"Huh? Do you have any different judgments? Luo Hanya keenly read the meaning of Remo's words.

"Presumably Mr. Han, you have also read that irresponsible report."

"Well, I'm sorry, I came here directly after taking over this case, and I didn't read anything related, I plan to investigate here on the spot." Luo Hanya rubbed his hands and said uneasily-how did he know if he had seen it now, anyway, he didn't know at all.

"Huh?" Ruimo looked Luo Hanya up and down, as if he was doubting his professionalism, more like a "are you teasing me again" expression.

"Do you still have that newspaper on hand?" Luo Hanya touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Uh...... It seems that this study has it. Remo got up and searched for the newspaper in the scrap paper pile in the corner of the study, which had lost its effectiveness.

"Finally found it." Remo coughed a few times, as if the bad air mixed with dust and the smell of mimeographs had irritated his throat.

Luo Hanya took a look and found that it was the "Goodshire Chronicle" on June 1. The headline above is a short account of Sir Liverpool Bach's death:

"Recently, following the violent death of Sir Phil Bach, there has been another incident that has caused great sorrow in the county. Sir Phil Bach's heir, his younger brother Sir Liverpool Bach, also died violently......"

According to the cloud, in the next election, Sir Liverpool could be selected as the candidate of the Goodshire Liberal Party. His older brother, Sir Phil Bach, was a former candidate for the Goodshire Liberal Party. Although Sir Liverpool inherited the title and status of the Bach family for a short time, his kindness and generosity have won the respect of the people around him......"

"At a time when the nouveau riche is overflowing, it is a gratifying thing that a famous family like Sir Liverpool can help the township and the people of the county to revive the reputation of the family that has been weakened by bad luck......"

He had publicly stated that the entire village would be supported by him during his lifetime, and as a result, many people mourned his violent death. His generosity to local and county charities was featured in this column, but has now been interrupted by his passing. Since he had no children, his nephew Henri Bach, who was struggling in Africa, would return to his hometown to inherit his title. We look forward to Sir Henry's continued generosity of Sir Phil and Sir Liverpool for the benefit of the people......"

Luo Hanya thought quietly for a moment - that is to say, these knights are very popular, and the possibility of vendetta is very low.

He nodded, and continued reading:

"The results of the autopsy have not yet been able to ascertain the circumstances surrounding Sir Liverpool's death, or at least not to dispel the rumours caused by local superstitions......"

Luo Hanya suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked at the next sentence with a strange expression—"There is no reason to suspect that there is any criminal element, or to imagine that death is not due to natural causes......"

"Sir Liverpool is a widower and he is said to be in a somewhat unusual mental state in some respects......"

"Although he has a fortune, his personal interests are very simple. Among the servants of Bach Manor were Mr. and Mrs. Remo, the husband was the steward, the wife was the housekeeper, and there was only one little maid......"

Their testimonies, which have been corroborated by several friends, show that Sir Liverpool had signs of ill health, particularly a few heart symptoms; It is manifested by changes in complexion, dyspnea, and severe neurasthenia. The same was provided by friends of the deceased and personal doctors......"

"The circumstances of Sir Liverpool's death are also very simple, Sir Liverpool had a habit of going for a walk after dinner in the evening, and it was proved by relevant friends that this is true, that night he went out for an evening walk as usual, he often smoked a cigar for a walk, but he never ......came back" (to be continued). )