Roman Quarter, Guard Department Building, Interrogation Room.

Sean looked at Martin Oliver with a calm face in front of the table, and his panicked heart gradually calmed down, but he still couldn't help but whisper: "What's the situation?" According to the plan, I should just be a suspect in the murder of Douglas Andrea, but what about these multiple Knie Rehm? ”

Martin Oliver coughed lightly, looked out the door, and leaned forward: "Connie Rem is Douglas Andreich's mistress on the surface, but secretly she is actually an informant planted by the Guard Department in the Detective Exchange Association, ahem, don't look at me like this, I just knew." ”

Sean took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Does she have nothing to do with me, what I asked is what her death has to do with me?" I don't even know her, how could I kill her? ”

"I know." Martin Oliver paused and said in a low voice: "The captain also knows, but the current situation is that this woman went to the Hunters' Guild to investigate Douglas after receiving a secret order from a police inspector of the Security Department, and as a result, she accidentally touched you at the door of the bathroom and was poisoned to death...... Moreover, the police have also found the residual venom injection in your pocket. ”

"What!?"

Sean unconsciously raised his voice and said angrily: "This is impossible, this is clearly someone deliberately framing me." ”

"I know." Martin Oliver rolled his eyes, "The captain and I both believe that you won't do such a ridiculous thing, so the captain means that you will be able to figure out who is behind the scenes and what the other party is trying to do." ”

Sean's face turned red and white for a while, and he said in a muffled voice: "Does this add difficulty to this operation?" ”

"Yes." Martin Oliver blinked and grinned, "The previous plan was for you to play as a suspect who was wronged, but now ...... You're a suspect. ”

Sean: "......"

"Oh, yes." Martin Oliver suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "As your current lawyer, for the sake of my colleagues, I will give you a fifty discount on the lawyer's fees, huh...... That's 10 gold coins. ”

Sean was stunned, looked at Martin Oliver blankly, and said, "......What do you mean?"

"Didn't I owe you 8 gold coins when I lost my last bet? Hey...... Subtract the 8 gold coins, and you still owe me 2 gold coins. Martin Oliver got up and patted Sean on the shoulder, smirking sly, "What's that called?" ”

"By the way, I remember, the sun is always after the wind and rain, please believe that there is a rainbow."

"Hehe, the First Emperor of Ancient Rome said this well!"

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After reluctantly accepting Martin Oliver's "slaughter", Sean sadly found that he had already taken on a "huge" debt before he had truly joined the Light.

The debt of a full 2 gold coins, although it doesn't sound like much, can be said to be worse for the current Sean.

He stared at the back of Martin who was proudly leaving, and could only comfort himself in his heart: "Sean, it's okay, it's just wind and rain now, and the sunshine that belongs to you is coming soon." ”

Soon, two policemen came in and began to really question, Sean followed Martin Oliver's suggestion, in line with the principle of "I don't know, it's not me, I'm wronged", he didn't know what to ask, and shouted injustice as soon as he said it, and successfully slapped the two policemen away angrily.

After Martin's explanation, he is now not worried that he will really be regarded as a murderer, after all, the Holy Light is the transcendent organization of the original church, if he can't even settle this matter, then he is too sorry for the three words transcendent.

Soon, he was escorted by two policemen into a small dark room.

There was only one window, a set of tables and chairs, a bed, and a set of bedding in the little dark room, and it was obvious that this was where he was going to be tonight.

"Alas, I'm afraid it's not going to be easy tonight!"

Sean lay on his side on the bed a little depressed, looking at the damp wall in front of him, but he was thinking about how he would protect himself if someone really came to kill him.

Kney Rem's death gave him a bad premonition, and the fact that the other party was also an informant in the Security Agency made him more inclined to the possibility that the person who wanted to harm him might probably be someone from within the Security Agency.

Who will be behind it? The mysterious woman who seduced him into the sea? Or the same spellmaster who assassinated him twice?

While Sean was pondering, the iron door suddenly "banged".

His heart tightened, and he instinctively pouted his ass and sat up, just in time to see a policeman about thirty years old, wearing a white coat, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and carrying a medical kit, walk in from outside.

Sean focused on the badge on his shoulder, which, like Captain Oscar, was a golden one-leaf orchid.

White coats? Forensic? An inferior police inspector like the captain? Sean was in his heart.

He still knew something about forensics, which was a socially high and respected profession in the Augustinian kingdom, and they basically did not belong to the judicial department of the kingdom, but to the medical faculties of various universities, and only hired them with high salaries when the judicial department needed them.

But the person in front of him is different, and the obvious police inspector badge of the other party is enough to show that the other party is a forensic doctor who works in the security department.

"Sean Victoria, introduce yourself, I am Franklin Jones, a distinguished forensic doctor of the Security Department, and a professor in the Department of Medicine at Hoag House, and I am here to draw blood for you for testing, and I hope you can cooperate."

The man who called himself Franklin Jones spoke in a calm voice with indescribable pride, and the confidence that emanated from his limbs and bone marrow was enough to convince Sean that the other party was likely to be a nobleman, and that the family probably had an illustrious history.

Sean took a deep breath, looked at the medical box that the other party had placed on the table and slowly opened, and said in a muffled voice, "Mr. Franklin, why do you want to take my blood for testing?" I wasn't poisoned. ”

"It's a necessary procedure." Franklin Jones opened the medical kit by himself, took out the needle and the empty bottle, walked up to Sean and said, "The police need to confirm whether it is your normal state of murder or abnormal state of murder." ”

As he spoke, he paused, and he pointed out meaningfully: "Since you know how to extract and use the venom of the poison dart frog to kill people, then maybe it is not impossible for you to refine and take coca leaves for a long time." ”

Coca leaf? What is that?

Sean was dazed at the same time, and hurriedly said, "You just said the venom of the poison dart frog?" Was Miss Connie poisoned by this venom? ”

Franklin Jones' hand holding the needle paused slightly, looked at Sean and said: "Poison dart frogs basically only exist in the tropical forests of the kingdom's overseas colonies, although I don't know where you got these venoms from, but as a police officer, I still hope that you can take the initiative to explain the situation, so as to obtain the judge's forgiveness and seek to reduce the sentence in the future trial." ”

"......" Sean was silent for a moment, and looked at the other party with a wry smile and inserted the needle into his arm and began to draw blood, "Mr. Inspector, I really didn't kill anyone, and I don't know what poison dart frogs are, what do you want me to explain?" ”

Franklin Jones shook his head slightly, didn't say anything, after quickly drawing blood and injecting it into the empty bottle, he packed up the medical box, turned around and walked out the door, when the iron door was about to be covered, he suddenly turned around and said: "Sean, in fact, I want to believe you, you are only 17 years old, you are not a medical major, and your family does not have the conditions for this, to say that you can extract the venom of the poison dart frog, to be honest, I think it is unlikely." ”

As the words fell, his figure disappeared from sight, leaving Sean alone to look at the slightly swaying iron door......

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