Martin left the room, and Mir was now a little disgusted with Martin, and his rambling mouth seemed to be even more annoying than Vincent's big mouth, although it was helpless, it was his own choice, and it was his own decision.

He sat quietly on the couch, enjoying the sound of the rain, he didn't understand what Chris was talking about.

Mir stretched out and lay there, and before he knew it, he was asleep.

He dreamed that the ghost appeared in the hotel, and while the ghost wandered, he found Lisa, who was picking vegetables in the kitchen.

But Lisa didn't notice it, Lisa pursed her mouth, and a low Ivory Coast accent came from her mouth, chattering and chattering.

She wanted to leave the New Orleans inn and the owner, and while the innkeeper would often reprimand her, she would occasionally receive the owner's thoughtful affection that made it difficult for her to decide.

The boss has his own wife, and she is just a mistress in the boss's heart, and she is worried that the boss's wife will find out one day, and her fate will be even worse than Carat.

Lisa wiped her hands and ran to a counter and wrote down her address on a piece of paper, unsure if the detective could help her get out of here.

While Lisa was fantasizing, the boss stood silently behind her, and she felt someone behind her, so she immediately turned around and saw the corner of the boss's mouth revealing an eerie smile, looking at herself.

Lisa screamed, and the boss instantly turned into a ghost, and in her terror, the ghost passed directly through her chest.

Lisa's heart stopped beating suddenly, and she fell to the ground with a thud, and the note in her hand, drawing a strange arc, fell gently.

Lisa's mouth was still saying, "Carat..."

"Bang bang bang..."

Awakened by the knock on the door, Mill stood in the door with great speed, listening to the knock every three times a frequency, and he immediately opened the door.

Seeing Lisa standing at the door of the room unharmed, Mir's heart finally let go.

"Please come in, Miss Lisa." Mir welcomed.

Lisa bowed very politely and said, "Thank you, sir. ”

Lisa walked into the room, took the note from her pocket, handed it to Mir, and then slowly walked to the bed.

"Sir, I beg you to help me." Lisa took off her apron and said, "I don't want to die, I want to get out of here." ”

Mir knew what Lisa wanted to do next, and he stopped, saying, "Wait a minute, Miss Lisa. ”

Mill said, "I can help you, Miss Lisa, and keep you safe, but you must do what I do." ”

"Thank you, sir, for adding a title to my name, and I know that you never discriminate against anyone." Lisa continued to take off her apron and said, "Sir, I don't know how to repay you, I can only use my body to warm your fiery heart, and it's worth it. ”

At this time, Martin rushed to the door, and he was shocked to see Lisa take off her shirt.

Mill also saw Martin, and he spread his hands and said, "Believe me, Martin, I didn't do anything to her. ”

"Yes, sir, I won't bother your Yaxing, I don't see anything." Martin smiled and immediately closed the door.

Mir was no longer able to stop Lisa's next move, and after he sighed deeply, his temper became extremely violent.

"Damn! Lisa! Get out of there! Mir roared, "Otherwise you won't get any help from me!" ”

Lisa stopped, she turned her head, tears not easily rolling down her cheeks, and she sobbed hard.

"Sir, don't you like me? Or do you hate me? Lisa said.

"Stupid woman!" Mir suppressed his anger and said, "I don't want you to fall for granted. ”

"Please get dressed! Miss Lisa. Mir said, pointing to the messy clothes on the ground.

Lisa wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Thank you very much, you are an honest officer, unlike those guys. ”

"Them?"

"Yes, sir, I dare not say."

In order to prove his innocence, Mir opened the door and found Martin's ear attached to the door, eavesdropping, and he didn't care at all.

"Sir, I have to admire you." Martin praised: "On such a warm night, the chief is indifferent to the fat body. ”

"Keep your mouth in check, Martin." Mir said, "Even though you look a lot like Ian, you can't compare to him. ”

Lisa got dressed, and Mir asked her to sit on a chair at the table, and Mir tried to stay away from Lisa, fearing that Lisa might surprise Mir.

"Say it, Lisa."

Lisa put the address on the table, and she said, "Sir, if you help me get out of the hotel or New Orleans, I'll tell you everything about Carat." ”

Mir did want to know some things about Cara, but not all of them, and all the information that was not relevant to the case was of no use to Mir.

When did she die, did she say anything before she died, and where she was buried.

"I can promise you." Mill nodded and said.

Lisa said unceremoniously, "What do you want to know?" ”

"What did Kra tell you before he died?" Mill asked.

"After the accident at the hotel, Clath and I didn't come here, and there was nothing unusual about her expression." Lisa thought for a moment and said, "However, the next day, she told me that she had seen a woman at the intersection last night, a woman with no clothes on. ”

"And then?"

"She was so scared that she wanted to leave New Orleans, and she said the woman was the murderer at the hotel." Lisa said.

It was exactly what Mir had expected, the female ghost.

"Anything else?" Mill asked.

"When Cara was dying, I found her, and I was so scared that I didn't see the woman she was talking about." Lisa said: "She only said Ivory Coast. ”

"Ivory Coast?" Mill muttered.

By the time Lisa was gone, Mir needed a map, and he knew exactly where the Ivory Coast was.

Mir continued to ask, "Hmm... Where is the carat buried? ”

"When she died, I went to Father Cavendish and, at his request, I found some strong men to bury Carat at Lafayette One."

"She was buried next to this man." Lisa said, pointing to the bed.

To Mir's surprise, it was highly likely that the witch had not come to look for Ian, but rather to Cara, and thankfully Father Cavendish had arrived that day.

"Thank you very much, Miss Lisa." Mir said, "Don't go home tonight, just stay in the hotel, stay in the ballroom area on the first floor, where my people can keep you safe." ”

"Thank you, sir, can I go?"

Lisa seemed to be in a hurry, and Mir thought she might be worried that her boss wouldn't find her, and would continue to reprimand.

Mir shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, you can go at any time, because your answer is very satisfying to me." ”