Chapter Ninety-Nine: He's Not a Murderer

The sea breeze came out gently, and Amanda was intoxicated.

She gradually forgot her troubles, forgot her unhappiness, immersed herself in this relaxed and free atmosphere, and gained some peace of mind.

She doesn't like crowded and noisy environments, she likes to be alone and quietly enjoy the night view, listen to slow and elegant jazz music, and think about what she wants to do.

There is nothing better in the world than this.

She knows that all impetuousness will be dull.

Suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, and a gentle breath came from his ear: "Beautiful young lady, why are you here alone to enjoy the night view?" ”

Amanda turned around, almost touching his warm lips, and asked in a panic, "Who are you!" ”

"Everyone else calls me Duke Conward," a deep, charming smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, "but you can call me by any favorite and cute name, such as sweetheart, or baby." ”

He turned to the side to block the girl who was about to flee because of the awkwardness.

Amanda pulled her head back as hard as she could, keeping her nose at a distance from the suave man in front of her, and although his deep blue eyes were extremely charming, and his curly blond hair exuded an aristocratic temperament, it did not allow a clean woman to fall easily.

Amanda's expression was a little flustered, and she put her hands on her chest and asked nervously, "Mr. Conward, what are you doing?" ”

"Seeing the beautiful young lady alone, I have always heard your story."

"I don't have a story." Amanda said coldly.

"Or, invite you to do a dance." Conward unconsciously held the woman's warm jade palm and twisted it gently.

His hips swayed to the rhythm of his own humming, echoing the music coming out of the cabin.

The woman quietly turned around with a gentle dance move, broke free from his restraints, and turned back and said, "Sir, I am a little busy today. I'm going back to the cabin and my mother is waiting for me. ”

"Oh? Is it? Conward didn't force him to stay, but said enthusiastically, "Greet your mother, you can introduce me to me when you have time." ”

Amanda nodded lightly and disappeared into the deck.

"She's charming." Conward looked at the woman's departing back and said slowly.

Just after midnight, there was a sudden knock on the door of one of the maid's cabins on the ground floor.

"Who?"

A young man rubbed his eyes and opened the door.

Sheriff Bell shows up at the door.

He glanced at the young man, pushed him away, and dragged his roommate off the bed.

"You, come with me!" Then he pointed and pushed the young man just now, "I hope you will wait in the lounge for the time being, we will conduct a full inspection of your bedroom." ”

The young man looked at Sheriff Bell and the fierce man behind him, but did not speak.

……

Early in the morning, Lin Yuhan got up from bed early.

He had a habit of getting up early every time he was on a boat, and he couldn't sleep until dawn. At one point, he suspected that it had something to do with the magnetic field at sea. In fact, going to the deck to watch the sunrise in the morning is a very romantic activity, but unfortunately there is no beloved girl by your side.

When you go alone, you seem lonely and lonely.

As soon as he finished washing up, the phone rang in the house.

He picked up the phone, and Amy's voice came: "Hey, Mr. Detective, tell you something, the murderer has been found." ”

"You're referring to the murderer of the maid Linda?" Lin Yuhan hurriedly asked.

"Yes," Amy's tone was a little lighthearted, "last night Sheriff Bell caught a thief named Shi Yulong, and he admitted that when he sneaked into my room, he found Linda inside, and then scuffled. During the scuffle, Shi Yulong killed Linda and threw her into the sea. ”

"What about the evidence?"

"I found some of my earrings and pendants in his bag, and to be honest, I had too many jewelry, and what he stole was worthless, so I didn't care at the time, I didn't know what I lost. Also, he had some belongings from other passengers in his package, and it was clear that he was a habitual thief. It seems that I misunderstood my fiancΓ©. ”

Amy sighed softly and continued: "Actually, I didn't sleep well all night last night, I repeatedly suspected that my fiancΓ© was a murderer, and now that the truth is revealed, I finally have no psychological burden. ”

Finding that Lin Yuhan remained silent all along, Amy asked, "Hey, Mr. Detective, are you listening to me?" Are you still there? ”

"Well, I'm here." Lin Yuhan slowly replied, "Maybe I'm going to disappoint you this time, Miss Amy." Shi Yulong is not a murderer. ”

"Not? Why! Amy was extremely surprised, "He has already admitted to the murder, why should he admit it if he is not the murderer!" Is he tired of living? ”

"I don't know, but do you remember what we heard when Linda fell overboard?"

"I heard something, I heard it......" Amy recalled carefully, "I heard the sound of falling water!" ”

"No, there are others." Lin Yuhan prompted.

"And ......," Amy suddenly exclaimed, "and another shout." ”

"Yes." Lin Yuhan said, "Shi Yulong said that he killed Linda in your room, and then threw the body into the sea. But when we were on deck, we heard Linda's shouting, which only shows that he was lying! ”

Lin Yuhan's words shook Amy's nerves, and she immediately realized that something was wrong, and asked, "Then, what now?" Go tell my fiancΓ© and ask him to re-investigate with Sheriff Bell? ”

"No, we'll investigate separately." Lin Yuhan said, "I think it's better to keep this matter a secret first." ”

"I see what you mean, Mr. Detective." Amy's voice suddenly became low, and she seemed to think of something.

Her fiancΓ© must have something to hide from her.

Amy then asked, "Detective Lin, do you have any thoughts right now?" ”

"First of all, we have to figure out two things: first, if half of Shi Yulong's words are true, that is, Linda is in your room, then why did she go to your room; Second, why did Shi Yulong take the blame for the murderer, what happened during this period, and what relationship did he have to do with the murderer. I'm afraid this can only be asked from the mouth of the person concerned. So, in the meantime, I don't want him to be bothered by anyone, and I want to find a chance to talk to him alone. ”

"I see, Detective Lin." Amy replied firmly, "If you need any help, please contact me in time." ”