Chapter 157: Drunkard
Chris felt Mir's anger and finally said his name: "His name is Cyril Stuart. ”
"Where did he come from?" Mill roared.
"Ivory Coast." Chris replied.
"Check him out for me, too."
"Why?"
Jacques pointed out him.
Chris was shocked: "What? ”
"Are you sure? Mill. ”
"I don't know, so I'll let you investigate, the same as Tabit, to investigate secretly." Mil gradually calmed down and said, "I'm not sure now if he's eavesdropping downstairs, maybe this is the last time you'll see him, count me." ”
"No, he won't." Chris didn't believe Cyril would do that.
"Yes, it's possible that he won't, stay with you, because you can prove that he was there all the time, including the people in the police station." Mir wants Chris to let Cyril know what to do next.
"Mir, you let me take it easy."
"Okay, I can give you some time."
After Mir finished speaking, his gaze shifted directly to the Scher scimitar, and he took it and looked at the hilt carefully, it was really the same as the Ottoman knife.
His mind finally relaxed, there was no need to worry about the knife at this moment, and when Chris left, he would hand it over to Marcos.
Mir put the knife on the table and said, "Have you thought about it?" Chris. ”
"No problem, I can help you investigate him." Chris looked up.
"Okay, try not to favor him, if I catch him myself one day, then you don't show up, or you will be implicated."
Chris's mind is still in a state of tangle, and Cyril seems to be more difficult to investigate than Thabit's tracks.
Regarding the two of them, Chris believes that Mir does not need to do this, it is simply two people who have nothing to do with the murder, and he really does not understand Mir's approach.
"I'm just going to give you one day, even if you can't investigate, when the plan is over, I'm sure the contents of the newspaper will shock everyone, do you expect to hear this?" Mill smirked.
"Time of day? Mir, it's an impossible task. Chris's heart refused: "I can only say that I can get Mr. Thabit first, and Cyril will need a little time, I hope you can understand me." ”
Mir thought for a moment: "A day and a half, is it enough?" ”
"I don't have much time left, I need to solve the murder as soon as possible, and there is still a lot of work to be done." Mill continued, "I forgot to tell you about Chris, I think there will be someone else with the deaths of Kra and Lisa. ”
"Isn't it the same murderer?" Chris asked in surprise.
"No, I always feel like I can't escape the ghost," Mir said. ”
"Who do you think it will be?"
Mir asked Chris to come over and try to get closer to him, and the roar just now had already startled the two drunks who were drinking: "It's the boss here." ”
"Hey, you can't talk nonsense." One of the drunks yelled at Mir.
Mir and Chris were stunned at the same time, wondering how the drunkard managed to stand around them without any footsteps.
"What did you say?" Mir asked, staring at the drunk.
"Hey, you've drunk too much."
"I heard everything you said."
"What do you hear?" Mill asked.
"Hiccup... You're speaking ill of your boss. ”