Catherine and Huntington looked at the thing in Rogge's hand in amazement, and did not react for a while, when suddenly, Lilith, who had turned into a little owl, suddenly landed on its head, folded her wings and raised her head and shouted: "I caught this monkey, after all, I am a monkey among birds!"

"Got a little villain, you're a little bad bird who snatched a monkey's banana!" Rog grabbed the little furball by the wing with his other hand, grabbed her from the monkey's head and put her on his shoulder, and then said to the two of them, "How is it, is there anything to ask?"

"You mean the murderer is a monkey?" Huntington looked at Rogge with a smile of surprise and asked, "Mr. Rogge, you must be teasing me, this is all a show you prepared for my date with Miss Catherine, right? It's so ......"

"I don't have time to tease you, sir, your life is at stake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Rogge pressed his fingers against Huntington's thick lips with a serious face and said in a deep voice.

The smile on Huntington's face suddenly froze, and he glanced at the struggling monkey in Rogge's hand uneasily, and asked cautiously, "But how could a monkey kill so many people and chop off people's heads?"

"Because it's not an ordinary monkey. Rogge grabbed the monkey's front and rear paws respectively and said to the two, "The bones of the monkey's hands and feet are much smaller than those of humans, so it can easily wear the two murder weapons I just gave you." ”

Catherine took the spikes to the monkey's feet, and easily put them on the monkey's feet, and she looked at the monkey in surprise, only to hear Rogge continue: "Remember when I saw a man with four hands? That's why the spikes were made in the shape of palms. ”

He lifted one of the monkey's hind legs and said, "The monkey's hind legs are far less long than those of humans, but they are stretched out to be about the length of human arms, and they are easily mistaken in the dark when they wear hand-shaped spikes." ”

"Coupled with the swiftness of the monkey's movements, it is easy to create the illusion that it is two people with their upper bodies connected, one crawling with both hands facing back and down, and the other looking up and looking ahead, which is why the murderer has four arms, no legs, but two heads. ”

"Wait a minute!" Huntington shouted at this, pointing to the monkey's ass and saying, "What are the two heads you talking about? Do you think the monkey's ass is the head?"

"Of course not. Rogge smiled slightly, turned back to the little furball on his shoulder, and the little furball fell to the ground again and turned into a little Lori, and took out a small thing from the small cloth bag, chanted the spell back to its original size and handed it to Rogge.

Rogge gave it to Catherine, and when the girl looked down it turned out to be a doll's head made of cloth and cotton, with a fixed lock at the bottom, and she wrapped the doll's head around the monkey's tail as Rogge had instructed, and then retreated into the distance to look at the night, and sure enough, it was as if another head had grown from under her body.

"It's just a little camouflage, and the fact that this set is designed to create panic and make people think it's the devil's work. Rogge said with a smile and looked down at the monkey in his hand.

"You seem to have a point, but I still find it hard to understand," Huntington, still with a look of disbelief on his face, frowned at the monkey in his hand and said, "Do you have any proof that the monkey killed people and mutilated corpses? It's just a stupid monkey after all!"

Rogge smiled unhurriedly, handed the monkey to little Lori to look at, lowered his head and took out a small handful of brown hair from a cloth bag around his waist, handed it to Huntington and said, "This is what I found on the wooden box outside the open window on the night I was killed in Orlando." ”

He crouched down beside the monkey and compared the fur with the monkey's fur, which was exactly the same color, and Roger smiled and said, "Actually, I stacked the boxes under the window, and I know that there are no other climbing spots nearby, and those boxes will be the way to go, and the burrs and crevices in the boxes will probably leave me with conclusive evidence." ”

"Oh my God, you built Orlando a road to hell!" Huntington exclaimed as he looked at Rogge in surprise.

Rogge raised his eyes and smiled slyly, "So to speak, Mr. Huntington, I saved your life, didn't I? If I hadn't done that, you'd probably have died that night, because your room was easier to get into." ”

Huntington's heart suddenly rose with a sense of great happiness that he would not die, and he smiled and thanked Rogge, who smiled mysteriously and waved his hand, and said to Catherine: "Remember the night Marshall died, we discussed how a man could jump into the window accurately from the eaves of the opposite roof?"

Catherine nodded slightly, and Rogge looked down at the monkey caught by Lilith and said, "At that time, I had a hunch that it was likely that the murderer was not a human, but some kind of humanoid animal that was good at jumping, and the first thing that would come to mind was the monkey. ”

He took Catherine's murder weapon gloves and spikes on the ground and said, "When I saw the blacksmith's molds in the blacksmith's shop, I knew at once that I was in the right direction, that humans could not wear such things, and that even the arms and ankles of a man without hands and feet could not fit into his mouth, but a monkey could easily reach into them." ”

He put iron gloves and spikes on the monkey's hands and feet, then stood up and looked at the monkey and said, "Of course, wearing such a heavy thing will reduce the agility of the monkey, and it is impossible to catch a monkey to do so, and there are no monkeys in the land of the damned." ”

"So this monkey should have been specially brought in and specially trained, so it was able to adapt to these heavy murder weapons. Rogge took a deep puff on his cigar and watched the curling green smoke drift into the night sky.

"I think there is some truth to what you said, but I still don't understand, how do monkeys distinguish between different people?" Huntington scratched his head suspiciously and looked at the monkey on the ground and said, "It doesn't understand human speech, why does it only split the bodies of Orlando and Marshall?" Is it just a coincidence?"

"No, that's no coincidence!" Rogge said yes without hesitation, he suddenly stretched out a hand to grab Huntington's right wrist, Huntington was startled, and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free from Rogge's iron fist.

Rogge straightened his fingers, looked at the shiny ruby ring on his finger and said, "I remember that Marshall and Orlando also had an identical ring on their hands, right?"

Huntington couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right, these three rings were bought together when we came here two months ago, and the person who sold the rings was a disabled person, crawling on the ground without hands or feet, wearing rags, and at first we thought he was a beggar." ”

"I guess he took the initiative to sell you, right?" Rogge asked with a smile and a look of remembrance on Huntington's face.

"That's right," Huntington nodded affirmatively, "he said that he was in trouble here, and that there were only three rings left on his body, which originally belonged to the three brothers, and the other two were dead, and now he wants to sell them for money to make a living, and we see that things are good, so we want to come over and have one for each person." ”

"I guess you didn't give him much money. Rogge said with a meaningful smile.

Huntington smiled sneeringly, glanced at Catherine who was watching coldly beside him, in order not to lose face in front of the woman he liked, he explained with a smile: "I gave the most, almost equal to the market price, Orlando only gave half of the price, Marshall directly snatched his ring, what a villain!"

Rogge smiled and exchanged glances with Catherine, let go of Huntington's hand and said, "There is no doubt that the disabled man who had no hands and feet two months ago was the murderer in this case, and the three ruby rings he sold you are the sign that the monkey will identify you." ”

"What did you say?" Huntington looked at Rogge dumbfounded, incredulous at his words, Rogge raised his eyebrows and looked at him and smiled, "Why, don't you believe it? Let's do an experiment!"

Before Huntington could speak, Rogge had already softly shouted "Lilith", and little Lori immediately let go of the monkey, which had already shown a fierce light in his eyes after seeing the ruby ring on Huntington's hand, and suddenly jumped into the air with a strange scream after breaking free, and kicked Huntington's chest heavily with his spiked feet.

The trafficker boss screamed and fell to the ground on his back, bleeding profusely from his chest, and Catherine screamed in fright, only to see the monkey jump off Huntington's body, grab his hand and raise the iron glove on his upper limbs and slam it on his wrist, the iron pieces on the edge of the iron glove continued to smash into Huntington's wrist like an unedged knife, and he screamed in pain.

"That's enough!" Rogge shouted, and little Lori immediately shot out two immobilization beams with her eyes, and pulled the monkey to the side after fixing it, Rogge walked up to Huntington and crouched down and said, "Mr. Huntington, do you believe it now?"

"You...... You...... Why......" Huntington asked, looking at Rogge with a shuddering voice.

"Because of him. Rogge pointed to the shore of the dock, Huntington struggled to look up in the direction he was pointing, only to see a figure sitting on a wooden cart slowly approaching, Rogge nodded at Catherine, the girl looked at the man uneasily, and carefully pushed him to Huntington.

"You...... You are...... The ...... who sells rings" Huntington looked in amazement at the pale, thin young man, his blue eyes full of terrifying hatred, and Catherine, who was crouching beside him, saw that he had scars left by broken limbs on his wrists and ankles, not born without hands and feet.

"That's right, it's me," the young man knelt on the cart, gently pushed Catherine away with his severed arm, nodded slightly to her in thanks, and then straightened up and said to Huntington, "You will never remember who I am, but I think about today every day and night, and I want to see the death of you three villains!"

"You...... Who the hell are you?" asked Huntington, who was a little exhausted, as he fell to the ground weakly, looking fearfully at the young man whose vision was fading into obscurity.

(Sorry guys,Because when a new chapter was released before,The background seems to be stuck.,Resend a chapter five times.,Caused four redundant chapters.,I'll replace the duplicate chapters with new content as soon as possible.,Just treat it as a compensation for everyone.,Before that, please forgive me.,For the inconvenience caused to everyone.,A source apologizes to everyone.。 ）