Mir said goodbye to Mr. Tabit and returned home, where he saw that the windows in the glass had been replaced, and that Chris's men and repairmen had left at some unknown point.

He slumped on the couch and waited for Chris to come back from rescuing Martin and Vinson, who he said had had a remarkable effect.

He now wants to know who the third murder is and who he is, and then he looks forward to returning to the New Orleans inn to continue his investigation.

He also needs to know the identity of the deceased in the second murder, as well as the smell of a particular perfume that is the only one in the room.

If the killer is caught before the fourth murder happens, everyone here will look at them differently.

Mir heard the sound of the carriage outside the house stopping, indicating that they had returned, and he heard the mixed footsteps of several people gradually approaching this side of the house, and the hanging heart finally relaxed.

He didn't want everyone to look at the faces and screams of surprise when the door wasn't closed, so he chose to continue lying on the couch and falling asleep with the strength of his drink.

"The windows are fixed." Chris stood at the window and said, "Martin, see if the door opens." ”

Martin stepped forward and tried to open the iron door, but with a creak, the door was pulled open by Martin's strong force.

"Inspector Louie, the iron door is open." Martin said, "It's your men who should have left the door for us." ”

"Yes, I confessed to him."

Chris continued: "Come into the house and don't wake him. ”

They all nodded, and walked into the house with light steps, leaving Chris standing outside, and Chris slowly turned to look at Paulina's house, and finally his eyes fell on the dirty windows.

Chris saw a pitch-black shadow slip by in the window, so the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied arc, and he nodded his head symbolically twice, as if to convey some kind of signal with the shadow.

He straightened up and simply walked away from the window, fearing that a few people in the room would see what he had just done.

Chris stepped up the stairs and into the room, where he saw Mill on the couch talking to them.

"Oh! OMG! Chris was surprised, "My friend, are you well?" ”

Chris's eyes stared at the back of Mir's head, this method actually allowed Mir to really recover, and he looked at Ruili who was sitting in a daze in his chair.

Ruili turned her head and spread her hands at Chris, Mir was still chatting and laughing with Vincent, and he didn't seem to hear Chris's greeting at all.

Chris slowly stood behind Martin and Vincent, and Mill saw Chris's figure.

"Yes, Chris, I'm just sick." Mir looked up and smiled, "What the hell did you do?" ”

Chris pointed at Ruili and said, "Mir, look. ”

"OMG! So beautiful! Mir said, "Oh, no, it's exactly the same." ”

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment." Ruili lowered her head and said a little shyly.

Chris didn't see Matilda, and turned his head to look at the kitchen, where she seemed to be tinkering with something.

Chris couldn't understand what Matilda was thinking, now that Mir was recovered, she should be the first to be happy, even excited, and couldn't wait to kiss Mir's forehead instead of doing something else like a maid.

"Mir, tomorrow you're about to resume your identity as a detective, and you can go to the New Orleans Hotel to investigate." Chris said.

"I'm curious to know what you did to get Waldrux to release Vincennes and Martin." Mill's eyes were fixed on Chris's eyes, but his question was directed at Rieli.

Ruili said: "It is borrowed from the identity of Princess Massena. ”

"It occurred to me that her identity was very useful." Mir wasn't suspecting anything.

Before she returned, Ruili had explained her true identity to them, and she was never to tell anyone, including Mir.

Keep his identity a secret, although Mir had never heard of Father Theophilus Gebhardt Roland, he would have said that name once he arrived in France.

Ruili didn't want to have anything to do with Father Theophilus Gebhard Roland yet, even though it was her father, and she wouldn't have mentioned his full name for the rest of her life if it weren't for the rescue of them.

"By the way, what is the identity of the deceased?" Mill asked.

Chris replied, "It's Jacques Bernard." ”

"What?" Mir said incredulously: "Why is the murderer's target Jacques Bernard?" He was the sheriff of New Orleans. ”

"I can't understand it either." Chris shrugged his shoulders and said, "What would the murderer do to Jacques Bernard is also something that Walde Roux could not understand. ”

"Did he tell you personally?" Mir had a good impression of Jacques Bernard, at least he was the most upright sheriff in New Orleans.

"Yes, sir." "In the interrogation room, Wald Rue personally investigated the house, and unfortunately, he found nothing," Ruili said. ”

"He said that Jacques Bernard's death was almost identical to that of the deceased in the previous two murders." Ruili continued: "Walter Lu is more depressed than the previous state of the chief. ”

"Yes, sir, his arrogant head must be waiting for a fourth murder." Martin said.

"Fourth? He's so stupid! Mill looked at Chris and said, "Chris, you can tell Waldrue directly, I've found a clue." ”

"Really? Sir. The three of them said in unison in surprise.

Mir's eyes never took off Chris's face, and he said, "Of course, I need to adjust today, and tomorrow morning, I will send you a mission." ”

"There's a guy in the New Orleans inn that we haven't met or paid attention to." Mill said.

Ruili suddenly thought of someone, the strange homeless man, whose back Ruili was only very familiar with at that time.

Martin remembered that Laura had mentioned that there was a male chef in the kitchen, and the male chef had never shown up, which was extremely suspicious.

But Vincent, who focused his attention on Carly's body and Carly's owner, made him feel jealous.

"Mir, who is that man?" Chris has no suspicions yet.

"Hmm... The man in the kitchen. Mir said, "Wald Rue should have seen him." ”

Mir transferred the identity of the man, who most likely knew, to Walter Rue, so that he could keep Chris and Walter Rue entangled temporarily, and with his own guesses, he could break Chris apart, and tomorrow he could investigate as much as he wanted.