"Thank you." Marcos said as he rubbed his sore hand with his other hand.

"Marcos, I have an idea." Vincent glanced behind him, worried that he would be overheard, "The chief told me the idea. ”

Marcos also looked behind Vincent, almost no one could see him: "What's wrong?" Vincent. ”

Vincent reminded Marcos: "I feel like someone. ”

"No one." Marcos replied.

"What's the idea? Can you tell me? "Marcos really wants to know.

"Of course." Vincent turned around and said, "Let you play the murderer." ”

"No, Vincent, I can't agree to this, it's not a good thing, I'll die." Marcos refused.

Vincent stared at the extremely impatient Marcos and said, "Listen to me first." ”

"No, I don't want to hear anything right now." "I felt like I was on a thief ship," Marcos said. ”

"This is not a thief ship." Vincent's tone was pleading, "Marcos, can you let me say it first?" ”

"Let's talk about it."

"Use your fake identity as a murderer to lure out the real murderer."

Marcos touched his stubble and said, "Can you guarantee my safety?" Vincent, I don't want to be taken away by that stupid guy. ”

"You can put your heart in your belly." Vinson told Marcos with certainty, "Even if he knew, it wouldn't help." ”

Marcos was a little unconvinced by Vinson's words: "What? Didn't he do it at the police station? Or who replaced him? ”

"Yes, Marcos, now it's my chief who has completely replaced him, replaced Wald-Roux, replaced the wine bag and rice bag." Vincent nodded.

"Wait a minute, can you make that clear? Who is Walter Rue? Who is the sake bag rice bag? Marcos was a little confused.

Vincent explained, "It's the person you're talking about, it's the same person. ”

"Good, I understand." Marcos asked, "What do I do next?" ”

"As I said just now, your current business is to do your job well, you can find me if there is anything, or, I will come to you as soon as I receive an order from the chief." Vinson said, "When the time comes, you remember what you should do and what you shouldn't do." ”

"Okay, I see." Marcos agreed.

Marcos's head was now clouded, like a mush, he had wanted to change his job, he had wanted to change places, he didn't want to face Laura and the homeless man every day, even though the innkeeper was very kind to him, he just wanted to change his life.

"Still, that idea sounds a little exciting." Marcos smiled at Vincent.

Vincent looked at Marcos' white teeth and said, "Indeed, not only irritating, but also dangerous. ”

"So, you agreed to join?" Vincent's heart was excited.

"yes, I figured it out."

"Are you sure? Marcos, there is no turning back after the choice. ”

"Sure."

Vincent stretched out his hand to Marcos again, however, Marcos showed dodge this time, and he didn't want to be hurt by Vinson again.

Vincent smiled awkwardly, changed his other hand, looked into Marcos' eyes and said, "Marcos, this represents congratulations and welcome, do you want to refuse?" ”

"No, I've never thought of it that way." Marcos tentatively stretched out his other hand and said.

"You're part of the detective community from today, congratulations, Marcos." Vincent interrupted what Marcos was about to say: "The moment you catch the real murderer, it's time for you to officially join the detective." ”

"Thank you, Vincent." Marcos said with his white teeth bared.

"I almost forgot, the boss here, to your watch." Vincent didn't believe what the witch said that day, and he was still very interested in Sibylla's words.

Vincent felt that Sibylla would not lie to himself, and that there was a high probability that the owner of the inn would be the murderer, or that the owner was not the murderer at all, but it was certain that there must be an inextricable connection.

"What? Did I hear me right? "Marcos felt a little bit incredible, even more unbelievable.

"Yes, Marcos, you heard it right." Vincent took a big step forward, his face about to be close to Marcos's, "Listen, Marcos, only you and I know about this. ”

"I understand, I can keep it a secret." Marcos and Vinson looked at each other.

"Secrecy is the only basic skill as a detective, if you leak the news, then your life... As for the consequences, you have to think about it yourself. Vincent said, glancing into Marcos' brown eyes.

Marcos understood Vincent's intentions: "Vincent, you're testing me, testing whether I can be a qualified detective, is that right?" ”

"yes, that's it." Vincent nodded and said, "You understand very well, you are excellent, Marcos." ”

"Does this start to say flattery? Vincent. Marcos was a little overwhelmed by Vinson's praise.

Vincent took a step back and said, "Yes, it's already started, you need encouragement." ”

"I want to ask, will you be the one who protects me? Vincent. Marcos retracted his hand and said.

"Yes." Vincent was annoyed, "Damn! I forgot again. ”

"I know a little magic."

Marcos glanced at the scratched palm: "I can feel it, the first time you held my hand, the strength was very strong, not like you at all, your body is so thin." ”

"Come on! Vincent, show your magic, I've never seen anything before, except for Father Cavendis. Marcos exclaimed excitedly.

"Keep your mouth shut! Max. Vincent exasperated, "It's not like you, Marcos, you've become extremely uncomposed. ”

"I'm sorry." Marcoston wilted, and gradually lowered his head.