A blinding light flashed across Vincent's eyes, and he saw Marcos aim the knife in his hand right at his neck.

"You'd better get me out of here!" Marcos said coldly.

"Hey, man, please calm down." Vincent knew that he was now completely angry: "I'm going to tell you, don't use him against me. ”

Marcos glared at his brown eyes and said, "I don't care who you are, you hurry up and get me out!" ”

"Also, I know you're a detective, and I've been very polite to you, and you can suspect me, but you have to have a reason, or prove that I'm the murderer, otherwise... Hum... The next result. Marcos looked at the sharp blade and said, "I don't want to hurt you by mistake." ”

Vincent was also afraid of being accidentally injured by a sharp blade, and he still hadn't practiced the magic he had learned from Father Cavendis, and if he did, he would never have let Marcos yell at him.

"Okay, I can get out." Vincent saw that Marcos's anger was much less, and the knife in Marcos's hand was slowly lowered, and he said, "Dude, can I ask you one last question?" ”

"I can't." Marcos directly refused.

"Don't worry, dude, this time it will definitely not anger you." Vinson began to apologize to Marcos: "I'm so sorry I didn't think about it for me to say it, I hope you can forgive me." ”

"Yes, it was a very unpleasant little episode." Marcos nodded.

Vincent smiled in friendliness: "Indeed, your temper is not very good. ”

"My temper has always been like this, because of the wandering life, because of homelessness, and eventually I became extremely irritable." Marcos said, "Mr. Detective, please ask. ”

"Wait a minute." Vincent also wanted to have a brief chat with Marcos: "You really haven't killed anyone?" ”

Marcos breathed a sigh of relief, he was extremely helpless by Vincent's words, and then he laughed and laughed wildly.

"Mr. Detective, to be serious, is this one of your last questions?" Marcos immediately stopped smiling, his face turned grim.

"No, it's not, I just want to make sure again." Vincent looked at Marcos' iceberg-like face and said, "To rule out your suspicions." ”

"Should I say thank you?" Marcos threw the knife in his hand on the wooden desk: "I told the person just now, you can go and ask her." ”

"Yes, I heard it at the door, and this was before I went into the kitchen." Vincent felt that he could talk to Marcos, and if Marcos was not the murderer, then there would be a half chance that he would join the detective team, and this matter still needs to be consulted by the chief: "After entering the kitchen, I can tell that you are not a murderer, this is completely from my intuition." ”

"Mr. Detective, your instincts are right." Marcos smiled, "I seem to appreciate you a little." ”

"You're wiser than that shorty." Marcos continued.

Vincent kept nodding, "Of course, that dwarf is a wine bag and a rice bag, and we all hate him." ”

"You didn't use the same method you used to drive me away, did you?" Vincent asked.

"Sure, he's like a vicious dog, catching and biting whomever he wants." Marcos recalled: "If it weren't for the boss himself to clarify, I would have met you in the interrogation room right now." ”

"I don't want that day." Vincent didn't want to see Marcos in the interrogation room.

"Hmm... One last question. Vincent hesitated, but he mustered up the courage to say, "Do you want to join us?" ”

Vincent's words surprised Marcos, and he was stunned and said, "Mr. Detective, I... Did I hear me right? ”

"Yes, you heard it right." Vincent explained: "I admire your sword order, and I may use it in the future, but there is a precondition. ”

"You say, I'll listen to your conditions first." Marcos said as he sat in Laura's usual seat.

"Help us catch the killer."

"What? OMG! What bullshit conditions this is! Marcos scoffed, "What are you guys doing all these days?" Need the help of one of my cooks? ”

"I think you're going to be more stupid than that wine bag and rice bag." Marcos continued.

"Hey, have you said enough?"

"You've heard enough, haven't you?" As soon as Vincent was about to say something, Marcos immediately intercepted Vincent's words: "I don't want to stay with you, my IQ is lowered." ”

"Shut up! Listen to me first! Vincent's face turned a little ugly, and he exclaimed.

"Okay, okay."

"In order to prove that you are not a murderer, you must help us catch the real murderer, this is the only way, and it is also one of the tests for you to join the detective team." Vincent calmed down and said, "You are not qualified to join now, and my commander will not agree." ”

Marcos was a little confused, shook his head vigorously and said, "Did I say I was going to join you?" Why did you choose me? I'm just a cook, I can only cook. ”

"Got it." Vincent replied simply.

"I didn't say that at all." Marcos said, spreading his hands.

"It's a prerequisite for you to listen." Vincent smiled evilly and said, "Don't deny it. ”

"Okay." Marcos sighed deeply: "Then how do you want me to help?" ”

"Wait for the commander's order." Vinson said, "Your current job is to do your job. ”

Marcos asked, "That's it?" ”

"No, what do you want?" Vincent asked rhetorically.

"Am I not benefiting at all?" Marcos regretted it a little.

Vincent affirmed, "Of course, I'll need to apply to the chief later." ”

"Apply to the sir? You mean, you're taking it upon yourself to invite me to join your team? Marcos regretted it.

Vincent smiled with satisfaction, "You can think so. ”

"What the fuck! You're now! Right away! Better stay away from me! "Marcos felt like he was being tricked.

"Dude, you're jumping to conclusions." Vincent said with a serious face, "I will fight for you, I am a student of Father Cavendish . ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Marcos heard Vincent say Father Cavendish by name, and instantly stood up, with great enthusiasm.

"Your attitude has changed too quickly, Marcos." Vincent followed Father Cavendish and said, "You are lucky, Marcos. I'll fight for everything, Marcos. I see that you have some kind of talent for detectives, and you are destined by God, and you should be honored for it, Marcos. ”

Marcos looked at Vincent as if he had changed into a different person and spoke: "Hey, hey, hey! Don't bluff me! ”

"Marcos, don't you want to give it a try?" Vincent was looking forward to Marcos' arrival, which would give him plenty of time to learn magic from Father Cavendish Priest.