Sir stood bitterly beside the bloody corpse, and thought of the pitiful result of his two days of toil, and his long period of fear, and the sudden and irreversible calamity, which made his heart feel unusually heavy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, when the moon had risen, and Franklin led them, they climbed to the top of the rock where the poor butler had fallen, and peered out into the dark moorland from the top of the mountain. There was a silvery-white glow in the darkness, and a few miles away, in the direction of the mire of death, there was a single yellow fire that flickered, dancing towards the distance, perhaps a traveler's torch, but more likely the torch that the damned criminal had left with him.

Jazz looked forward, flailing his fist furiously at it, and cursing fiercely.

"I really want to rush over and tie him back, why does that guy dare to be so arrogant?"

"We don't have any evidence right now, the guy is so cunning that he's cut off almost all the clues, and it's not a question of how much we know, it's what we can prove. If we take one wrong step, the villain may slip out of our hands. ”

"So, what do we do?"

"Tomorrow we have what we need to do, and tonight we can only do the aftermath for this poor fellow."

The three of them descended the steep slope together, and walked towards the corpse, and on the stone reflecting the silver light, the black body could be seen very clearly-the painful appearance of the twisted limbs made them sigh slightly, in this intrigue game, maybe they might be like this in the next moment, and then someone would come to collect the corpse for them?

"If we want to bring his body back to the manor, I'm afraid we'll have to find someone to help......" Before Luo Hanya could finish his sentence, he heard Jazz scream angrily.

"I won't bother to bring this kind of guy back to the Bach family! Let him sleep forever in the moor! ”

Luo Hanya frowned, he thought back to Remo's performance, and always felt that something was wrong, not only did he have an extremely terrifying speculation - Remo was a substitute for the dead ghosts, and it was deliberately pushed out by that group of criminals to attract their attention.

He still remembered everything Remo had said, and if what Remo said was true, then everything about Selmo had been told to Selmo by Remo's wife, and he hadn't seen Selm's true face when he went to deliver food and necessities. And Luo Hanya always felt that Remo's wife's performance was too much, beyond the normal range, and always felt that she was acting for them.

Of course, all this is based on the fact that Remo did not tell a lie, and if Remo had lied, then all this would have been completely different, and his death would have been a conspiracy with the tiger, and he was to blame. And now that Remo is dead, his wife can make up reasons at will, even if his wife is the real culprit behind the scenes, there is no corresponding evidence to support it.

Now, they can only hope for something to be gained from Selm.

"Sir, we don't have time to waste, I think it's time for us to go back and interrogate that murderer, instead of fighting this corpse here." Luo Hanya said in a deep voice, "Besides, we don't have conclusive evidence that Ruimo is lying, maybe the murderer is someone else." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Jazz looked at Luo Hanya in surprise.

Luo Hanya repeated his guess to Jazz, who pondered for a moment and nodded, "You're right......"

"Mr. Franklin, I may need to trouble you again."

"Haha, it's all a trivial matter, I'll send a few servants here to collect the body of this Rymo steward after we go back." Franklin waved his hand indifferently, looked at Remo's corpse and sighed: "He was still alive and well when we met in the morning, he didn't know how many hurdles he had survived for so many years, he didn't expect to die so easily, life is really impermanent......"

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"Selm! Say, do you know the wife of Rymo's butler? ”

In the dim, dry basement of Cleveland Manor, Sir Henry looked viciously at the hanging Selm, waiting for Selm's reply.

"I don't know who Butler Remo is......"

"Load! Let you pretend! Sir Henry took a whip and struck Selm hard.

"Ahh Yes...... Your misuse of lynching of a citizen of the British Empire is punishable by law! ”

"You're not a citizen, you're destined to be a death row prisoner, and I'm a nobleman, so I have the right to execute you before handing you over to the detectives."

"Then kill me! I'm going to die anyway! I'm not bad for those days......"

"Hehe, you think I can't do it, do you? But don't worry, I really won't kill you, I'll let you experience what life is better than death! Hopefully in a while your mouth will be as hard as it is now! Sir Henry said in a sinister manner.

"You! What do you want! Selm's face turned even paler, and although he tried to restrain himself, the trembling of his body betrayed his fear.

"How? Have you figured it out? If you tell me everything you know, I'll give you a good one. Luo Hanya said with a smile.

"I, I ......"

"Humph! Looks like you want to be a man, huh? Then I'll satisfy you. "You're lucky, there's a torture frame here, and you have the opportunity to feel that pain, the little twist of the joints, the little bit of detachment of the limbs...... All you can do is scream loudly and watch as your limbs break off your joints and twist into a lump ......"

"Nope! No! I say! I say! ”

Hearing Selm's answer, Sir Henry and Luo Hanya glanced at each other and smiled knowingly.

It turned out that before interrogating Selm, Luo Hanya and Sir Henry had already made corresponding judgments about Selm's psychological condition. Selm obviously couldn't stand the punishment, after all, he was just a pampered guy since he was a child, and the biggest sin he had ever suffered was to survive in the moor. And after he committed the unpardonable sin, he chose to flee, apparently he did not want to die.

The most terrible and precious spirit in the world is not afraid of death, and all the desire to survive can be transformed into the most terrible evil at the extreme moment...... (To be continued.) )