"Where are you at two o'clock this afternoon?" Roman stared at Fang Yin's eyes, his expression was serious, and he seemed to be the same person who was talking to Fang Yin just now.

Fang Yin's eyes looked down and recalled slightly: "I was eating in the restaurant of the hotel, and the staff of the restaurant at that time could testify. ”

"Where did you go next?"

"I didn't go back to the room, I went directly to the gate of the Tru Palace. Since I didn't get a ticket, I could only hope to block Miss Julie at the door, and I wanted to meet her. Fang Yin replied honestly.

"Did you see any of the guests in this hotel at the time?"

"I saw it, the short and fat man who was the first to be brought in just now, and a woman with heavy makeup, because the two of them have a unique appearance, so I remember, as for the others, I have no impression."

……

After asking a few more questions, Roman motioned for the recorder to stop writing, and the other party apologized: "I'm sorry, this is the process." ”

"Well, I understand." Fang Yin didn't say anything more and returned to the sofa area.

This time, the cross-examination continued until the afternoon

After the police officers signaled that everyone could go back to their rooms to rest or go to the restaurant to eat, everyone was visibly relieved, and quickly dispersed and dispersed.

At noon the next day, Fang Yin was resting in his room, thinking about when the police would release him.

The doorbell in the room rang.

Fang Yin opened the door, and Roman stood outside, and Roman was alone.

Still in his uniform, he took off his hat and hung it on the coat rack after Fang Yin ushered him into the room.

"You can leave the hotel." Because Fang Yin didn't ask him to sit down, Roman stood aside and said.

"Great." Fang Yin muttered.

"Mrs. Berry has allowed you not to stay in the Witness Reserve, and has sent someone to protect you." Roman struggled to stand, his hands clenched into fists and then released.

Fang Yin noticed this, and then realized that he was rude: "Sit down and say." ”

Hearing this, Roman sat down on the soft fabric sofa, and his whole body relaxed a lot, and continued: "Clark refused to go to the witness protection area, so I thought of a plan.

Can you please take him with you? In this way, there is no need to mobilize a group of people to protect Clark.

This plan has been agreed to by Clark. Of course, if you don't agree, we'll still move people to protect Clark as planned. ”

Fang Yin also sat down on the sofa, she rubbed her temples, a little embarrassed. I'm going to run around, can Clark run around with me?

Speaking of which, Miss Julie's murder turned out to be a serious case, Clark has reached the level of a witness who needs to enter the witness protection zone.

"What level of witness is Clarke? I think I have a right to know how dangerous I am going to be with Clarke. Fang Yin thought for a moment and asked.

"Level 2 witness, just like you." Roman replied, "I can reveal one more thing, that Miss Julie's killer is most likely the same person, or at least the same group, as Doyle Flynn and One-Eye. ”

"Crows?!" Fang Yin couldn't help but blurt out. She remembered Roman telling her that the crow had been near the scene of the fisherman's and the witness's death.

Roman glanced at her, "We have this suspicion too, so if you take him with you, you can protect both of you at the same time." ”

Roman said so, and Fang Yin didn't hesitate anymore: "I agree." ”

Roman got the answer he wanted, so he stood up and said goodbye to Fang Yin.

He took off the officer's hat from the coat rack and put it on his head: "I'll go over and ask him to pack his things now." ”

Fang Yin also began to pack her things at this time, although she had nothing to clean up.

It wasn't long before Clark arrived, still wearing those shabby-looking clothes and carrying a large backpack.

The backpack was bulging, and I didn't know what it contained.

"Hello, I'm Miyin." Fang Yin took the initiative to greet him, but got an indifferent face.

She turned around in embarrassment and picked up her backpack: "I'm ready to leave Trui." ”

There was a hint of hesitation on Clark's face, but he didn't say anything.

He had just lost his sister, and Fang Yin didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only silently take the lead in front.

After getting on the boat, the two stayed together but didn't say a word, and Fang Yin also learned his lesson, no longer lingering on any island out of curiosity, and left after lighting up the map.

However, because they still had to book a boat to go to the next island after going ashore, it was still delayed for a few days before Fang Yin and Clark arrived at Maas Island.

Stepping on the land of Mas Island again, Fang Yin was full of emotion.

It's been almost two months since I left the Isle of Mars. She just wanted to come back and continue living on the island of Mars, just like her home in the game.

Even so, Fang Yin had no intention of staying, she got off the ship and went straight to Xia Yin Logistics Company.

The signboard at the door is still there, but because no one has taken care of it for a long time, a thin layer of ash has accumulated. Pushing open the door, Fang Yin saw the unchanged furnishings inside and was relieved.

Before it got dark, Fang Yin went directly to the housing management office, made up the rent he owed, and moved out.

During this time, Clark waited obediently outside.

When Fang Yin came out, he reached into his backpack and touched it for a while, and found a few gold coins.

"Do you need money?" Clark asked with a humble expression.

Fang Yin was stunned for a second: "No, I'm enough." ”

She felt it was a good sign that Clark was slowly coming out of the grief of losing his sister.

After the matter was done, Fang Yin suddenly decided to go to the homeless street.

Fang Yin regretted that she had never had the opportunity to pay her respects at the fisherman's grave, and Mrs. Flynn's misunderstanding of herself made her feel that she did not have this opportunity.

I heard that the fisherman was killed near Tramp Street, so I went over to see it myself, and I should pay my respects.

With this in mind, Fang Yin led Clark to Tramp Street.

It was still the same as before, full of stench, full of homeless people in dirty and torn clothes, and everyone looked lifeless and their eyes full of despair.

Fang Yin didn't know where the fisherman died, so he casually stopped in a relatively clean place and bowed his head in silence.

After a full three minutes, Fang Yin raised his head: "Let's go." ”

As soon as he turned around, he heard a woman's voice behind him.

"Miss Miyin!"

Fang Yin turned his head to see that it was Mrs. Flynn.

"Mrs. Flynn, long time no see." Fang Yin bowed his head in greeting.

Mrs. Flynn was dressed in an old cloth robe, and was accompanied by a doll of three or four years old. The female doll looks very thin, and the cute face that used to be has sunken, which makes people feel distressed.

They must have had a hard time losing the fisherman, the breadwinner of the family.

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