Chapter 396: Sherlock

When the atmosphere in the audience began to gradually develop in an unpredictable and strange direction, Beelzebub, who had finished saying that, suddenly laughed lightly, shook his head and asked everyone, "Why are you so serious, isn't this a fictional story in the first place?" ”

"Really?" He looked at Qiu Xuan. The latter shrugged and said, "Indeed." ”

"It's just a fictional story, and it can make you put on such an expression?" Beelzebub's tone had a smile that resembled a prank, a far cry from the image he had shown before. He teased a few more words about the frightened people who were dripping with cold sweat, and calmly picked up a silver spoon and dug into the dessert in the delicate dishes.

Beelzebub: "Okay guys, don't be so restrained, the wine and food are in front of you, let's enjoy ......"

Beelzebub: "......"

For a moment, the expression on the black-haired nobleman's entire face froze for a second, but the rack he was holding made it impossible for him to spit out the food he had chewed in public. So he rolled his throat with a complicated expression and swallowed the contents of his mouth, and the whole person looked like he was in a trance.

"Big, Lord......" The big and small lords looked at each other beside them, and Jimma looked at it and suddenly raised his hand to taste the same dish in front of him. However, he did not have a few tons of lord's baggage like Beelzebub, and spit out the food in his mouth with a few snorts.

"Who made this dish?!"

As if he had finally found his long-neglected "host" dignity from this incident, Jima immediately became furious, slammed the utensils on the ground and yelled at the attendants beside him.

After a while, a cook lady with a pale face and a slight trembling body was brought up, and she fell directly on the carpet with a kind of lord's gaze, her knees went limp.

Qiu Xuan recognized it, it was the cook she had seen last night and had been in a state of nervousness.

"Taste for yourself what the hell you've made!"

As soon as Jimma raised his hand, he threw the paste in the delicate container to the ground, and the cook's hands trembled so much that she could barely hold anything, but then she choked in her throat and picked up a piece of scrap from the ground and put it in her mouth.

"Hmm!"

She chewed twice and spit out uncontrollably, and the tears that had been suppressed finally poured out, whimpering and constantly muttering: "The ratio of sugar to goat's milk is one to three, stir clockwise thirty times and then pour it into the container, and boil it over low heat...... The ratio of sugar to goat's milk is three to one, and the ratio of sugar to goat's milk is ten or ten...... 30, 3, 1...... Ahhh ”

"I don't know! I do not know! She completely fell into a nervous breakdown, holding her head with her hands and yelling uncontrollably, "I can't recite it, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know ......"

"Enough! Get rid of this madman! ”

Jimma also looked like she was so angry that she choked, the cook was a descendant of Jima's family, and she was embarrassed at this time, and what she lost was his Jima's face. Originally, since Beelzebub unexpectedly appeared on this occasion, the situation had developed in an uncontrollable direction, and Jima had finally reached a critical point by now.

"It's normal for people to make mistakes." Beelzebub took a few sips of wine to wash away the strange smell in his mouth, and put on the appearance of a good Samaritan. "It's good to teach more, there's no need to give people a chance."

"Lord Beelzebub." Jima's tone still sounded humble, but if you look closely at his eyes at this time, you will find something different. "This is my slave, and this is my mansion. I think now in my mansion, I have the power to decide what to do with my subordinates, right? ”

For the first time, this "fool lord", who was flattered on the surface and spit on behind his back, showed a little toughness in the face of Beelzebub.

Under his seat, Limbegg seemed to chuckle very briefly. The diminutive merchant turned his head, no longer looking at the bright tide between the upper ranks, and ate the already cold food on the table by himself.

"I've been a grandson for so many years, what's the use of being suddenly tough now." The redhead sneered, "And it's against Beelzebub for a cook who has no use value, this stupid landlord is afraid that he will drink too much." ”

"Maybe it's also a kind of 'declaration of war' in the sense."

Qiu Xuan was trying to reach the wine on the table of a little lord who had been scared silly, she hadn't ingested alcohol today, and now there was a ready-made one at the party, if it was successful, she wouldn't have to cut her wrists and let her own blood go.

On the high seat, Lilia said that she had left the cook who was about to be dragged down, as if to intercede with Gemma for her. On the surface, it is a good deed and a plea, but in fact it is also a means to ease the dark tide between Jima and Beelzebub.

Now that no one noticed them, Qiu Xuan stretched out his arm a little more, and his fingertips had already touched the cold wall of the wine bottle.

“!”

With a flick of his knuckles, the entire bottle, which was very expensive and completely different from the ordinary liquor sold on the market, was knocked over and smashed to the ground, and the loud noise immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Qiu Xuan only held down his left hand, and his expression was obscure.

Jimma reacted to what was happening, and was almost so angry that he was raised by his subordinates at the moment. He shook the fat on his face and pointed to Qiu Xuan's position and was about to call the bodyguard, but the next second he was stopped by Beelzebub.

"Hey, how about you come to me?" Beelzebub didn't look at Gemma's eyes, and shouted in this direction. "They pay you as much as a day, and I pay you double your salary."

The protagonist who was dug up in front of the wall didn't even look here, and pushed away the bodyguard who was blocking him and jumped out of the wide open window.

"Afu!" The redhead shouted something from behind. Qiu Xuan squatted on the window frame, and finally swept around the crowd of people with different looks in the hall.

One last glance, she saw Limbug.

The dwarf merchant who sat in the crowd was not as surprised as the others, and he held his wine glass to see the whole accident, and his eyes met Qiu Xuan from afar.

"As long as you can kill."

As he spoke, he raised his glass to Qiu Xuan and drank it down, just like the philistine merchant he had seen when he first met in the ground market on the first day.

……

Something happened to Qin Jiuyuan.

Qiu Xuan ran on the biggest official road in Zhuoer City under the daylight, and barely managed to think about what Lin Buge said at his last glance.

At that time, when she went to look for the black-hearted merchant in every sense of the word, she was in the market of Drowland, and Limbug asked her, "Will you kill anyone?" After getting the conjecture, there was no follow-up, and I don't know what the deep meaning of that question is.

And today, after she received the warning of the black-robed killer, Lin Buge said this sentence again.

Does he know what he's going to do, or does he know ...... When he sent a black-robed killer to hunt down Jairo, he would definitely follow and help?

Qiu Xuan pursed her lips, the feeling that her next move might be predicted made her very uncomfortable.

In fact, she asked Beelzebub at the banquet the same sentence, which was, "If you were Shylock, a black loan shark, would you want to kill Antonio, a 'decent' businessman?" This question was originally directed at Limbug.

She had no idea that Beelzebub would be at the party.

In her cognition, if the black-skinned young man Barence represents the Venetian merchant Antonio, a decent businessman who dares to go against the circle of "usury merchants" and insist on "no interest", then the character of Shylock naturally corresponds to Limbug.

She didn't know why other businessmen led by Limbegg had tolerated the "outlier" of Barrens for so many years and lived until now - after all, in this era of indiscriminate pricing, he was the only one who insisted on the price standard of a penny of silver and a liter of wheat - such behavior was either supported by forces behind him or simply lacking heart.

And now seeing the scene at the party, she prefers to believe that behind Barrens, there must be such a big force supporting it.

Who could it be? Beelzebub, Lilia, Jima, Law Enforcement Team ...... Or one of the "Sherlocks"?

Qiu Xuan's mind was in a trance for a few moments, and when she came back to her senses, her feet had already rushed to the outskirts of the city.

At a glance, she saw the figure that was fighting with several black-robed people, and in addition to the joy of "finally catching up", the string that had been tense was finally relaxed.

"Why don't you go out with anyone? It's not as good as that Blash. ”

Qiu Xuan drew a short knife and stabbed one of the black-robed men in the back in three or two strokes. She had fought with these things once before, and she naturally understood that there were dense flies under the black robe, and this blow was just trying to break a gap and squeeze herself in.

Qin Jiuyuan's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to push her out.

"How could you really ...... Don't come in! These killers are professionally trained, follow the ghost...... Ghosts are also very difficult to deal with. ”

Qiu Xuan raised an eyebrow at him and reached into the cuff of one of the black robes in front of him.

Qin Jiuyuan: "! ”

This time, knowing what the subtle touches of his subordinates were, Qiu Xuan endured the discomfort and picked up a bunch of flies to plant the plague virus on the surface of the corpse, and after a little concentration, he made contact with the corpse.

Fortunately, this batch of black-robed killers are all the same, and they are made from corpses in the same way.

With a beginning, the rest becomes easy.

Qiu Xuan was almost a child with one punch, and in less than a few minutes, the five black robes fell neatly to the ground, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was as if nothing had happened.

The black marketeer blinked, looking a little stunned.

"I told you that someone is going to kill you, so you can take a few people with you when you go out." Qiu Xuan put the knife back into the sheath, looked up and down to make sure that there was no wound, so he opened his mouth and said: "Then what if something is delayed on my way, what if something really happens at that time?" ”

The man touched his nose, and for the first time felt speechless and unable to refute anything.

He thought for a while, then thought he was stealthily rubbing the black ring totem on his finger twice, and coughed lightly. "What is the principle of this thing, old, I thought it was ......"

"You still think I won't come?" Qiu Xuan squatted down and inspected the five black robes one by one, and when she heard this, she raised her head and glanced at him. "I don't know the principle either, I still have to ask you about this thing, and if I have to say it, it's probably love."

Qin Jiuyuan: "!! ”

"What are you talking about?" A black marketeer who has been running in the dark for many years is suddenly at a loss at this moment, and can only cover it up by shouting loudly. "Do you know me, you're just messing around here, talking nonsense......"

The man was silent for a while, "But Lao Tzu...... I can understand. ”

Qiu Xuan pulled up the five corpses one by one and re-exercised the corpse chaser, while responding very face-savingly: "What can you understand? ”

Qin Jiuyuan lowered the temperature on his face, and this would return to the appearance of a black marketeer running a train with his mouth full of before. "It's normal for a little girl like you to be infatuated with you, you don't have to feel embarrassed, I often encounter this kind of thing, and I'm used to it. But...... Ahem, but for the sake of how deep you are, I can probably break the rules...... Belch. ”

Qiu Xuan stood up and looked at him with her arms crossed, and behind her, the five black-robed killers who didn't know what happened but suddenly "lived" stood straight behind, also corresponding to "staring" at the businessman.

Qin Jiuyuan: "......"

"Breaking the rules? Go on. ”

"Exceptional...... Uh, allow you to ......" the man said stubbornly, but the last remaining sense of reason stopped him in time. It took him a few tenths of a second to reflect on how the black businessmen at the stall next to him taught him the "confident girl chasing experience", and finally hesitantly changed the topic: "That, are you a witch?" ”

Qin Jiuyuan: "......"

Shifting the subject turned out to be the right choice, but this new topic had a textbook-destructive beginning.

How can you ask if the little girl is a witch when you come up?

He turned his back and slammed himself into it, grinning uncontrollably for a few moments before turning to try to make amends. "You know old, I didn't mean that."

"Well, I know."

Silly.

Qiu Xuan made an evaluation in his heart, looked up at the sky, and beckoned the five black-robed people who had been converted to follow him.

"Let's go and settle this matter now."

n.