"Since I took over this case, after asking again and again, I finally found out that you have an alibi, it's not that I'm guessing, but Laura pointed out you, and there is another person who also hinted at me, so I have to suspect you."

Mir chose to stand opposite Marcos, regardless of whether the knife in Marcos's hand could be dangerous to himself, he decided to tell the truth, so that he could also carefully observe Marcos's every move and see if there were any flaws.

"What did she say?" Marcos asked.

"Let me think about it, it's a bit tiring these days." Mir pretended to think: "She said that there is a man in the kitchen who can cook, which roughly means that you are not here." ”

Marcos looked at Mir and nodded, "Yes, I didn't go that day. ”

"And where have you been?" Mir was curious.

"On the way to Florida." "I think they should tell you," Marcos said. ”

"yes, it doesn't sound like there's anything wrong with it." Mir stared into Marcos' eyes and said, "You can answer the question without any thinking." ”

"No, Mr. Edward, it's my brain that works." Marcos's hand clenched the knife in his hand and tightened it again.

"Really?" Mill looked at him and asked, "How do you know what day I'm talking about?" ”

"Because Laura told me that when I came, it was in the kitchen." Marcos replied.

"Will you believe what she says?"

"Carat and Lisa, I don't think you'll be unfamiliar with the names of these two people." Mir's face leaned closer to Marcos and whispered.

"Yes, Mr. Edward." Marcos said.

But, Laura said, she had never heard their names. Mir uttered the sentence word by word, so that Marcos could hear it clearly.

"No, Mr. Edward, she won't lie, never." Marcos took two steps back and said, "You must have heard something wrong, or you didn't meet the real Laura at all." ”

Mir wanted to be sure of Marcos' last words, and he asked, "Not the real Laura?" Who would that be? ”

"Do you know Paulina Danich? Ever heard of her name? Mill asked again.

"I didn't know who she was, I knew who she was before." Marcos hesitated and said, "I haven't heard of it, and I don't know." ”

"Is she a ghost?" Mir wanted to get the answer from Marcos's mouth, and once again leaned in and asked, "When did you know that she wasn't the real Laura?" ”

Marcos looked slightly nervous in the face of Mir's questioning, and a little sweat spilled from his palms, and then he clenched the handle of his knife again.

"In... Just now, in the kitchen, she came to me and wanted... Wanted me to go to where she lived, and when Q Shen appeared, she... She's gone. Marcos said.

Mir felt that Marcos had taken the bait: "Then she didn't tell you anything else?" ”

"She hasn't said anything other than what she told me about the homeless man."

"Tramp?" Mir frowned, and suddenly thought of the homeless man Ruili mentioned that day: "He is your rival, the owner of the inn said that he always comes to eat and drink, and it seems that the boss hates him." ”

"That's right, he comes a lot." "The two drunkards in the tavern district are his friends and they have a good relationship," Marcos said. ”

"My instincts tell me so, otherwise he wouldn't have come here at will." Mir was going to relay to Marcos what the boss had said to him that night: "Now, the thing that puzzles me the most is what the boss said, and it has to do with you, Marcos. ”

Marcos felt a little dry mouth: "What did the boss say?" ”

"He said you didn't come to work all day, and he wanted to deduct your wages."

Mill looked at Marcos, who was speechless with his head drooping, and he could vaguely sense that Marcos was deliberately evading, or that Marcos was keeping some secret.

"Hey, what the hell are you hiding?"

"Where the hell did you go that day?"

"I met someone." He finally looked up and admitted.

Mill asked, "Who have you seen?" ”

Marcos replied: "Paulina Dannig." ”