"Did I say that?" Mill looked at him, "I'm not talking about the owner here, I'm talking about the owner of a restaurant." ”

Mill leaned back in his chair and glanced at Chris, "You've drunk too much, sir." ”

"I... I didn't... Didn't drink much. He said.

He burped again, and stood up and down a few times, so he turned around and immediately took a random chair behind him and sat down.

He put the bottle on the table and said, "Mr. Detective Edward, I know the guy you were talking about. ”

"Which guy?" Mill was stunned for a moment.

"The guy who was standing behind Inspector Louie just now, I recognize the guy's hat." He said.

Mir suddenly felt as if he wasn't drunk, but as if he was drunk, sometimes unconscious and sometimes sober.

"Where have you seen it?" Mill asked.

He replied slowly, "In... In residential areas, there are also ... And Lafayette One and the yard... Dock. ”

He scratched his head with his hand and continued, "Inn, um... It seems that there is also a customs hall, these two... These two places are relayed to me. ”

"Who is it?"

"The people who came that day were before we drank."

Mil suddenly understood that it was the homeless man, and he began to guess the purpose of the homeless man, and did not understand why the drunkard should tell him these things.

The man was Laura's man, and Mill looked at Chris, "Is that your man?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Chris was shocked.

"He said it was another homeless man, was it your arranger?" Mir explained: "He was going to come here for a drink that night and was chased away by the boss. ”

"Never." Chris shook his head: "Almost all of my people work in the police department, and unless there is a special case, I will find someone to disguise as someone else." ”

"But—" Chris's words came to his lips and retracted.

"But what?"

"Nothing."

Mill grasped the key question in Chris's words: "Doesn't the murder case need to be disguised as another identity to investigate the clues?" ”

"I've thought about it." Chris picked up the unfinished words: "That's what I just wanted to say." ”

"Now I can only wait for your investigation to be over, I am afraid that it will disrupt all your plans." Chris stroked his chin: "Or, I can also find a homeless man for a while." ”

After Chris finished speaking, his eyes fell on the drunkard, and he looked at it carefully.

"Chris, you can try it, maybe it won't prevent me from investigating other clues, and in addition, I just explained to you, you can just use such an identity." Mill saw what Chris was trying to say.

"Thanks for the pointing, you can find a moment to keep observing that guy, I'll be here all the time."

Mir saw that the drunken man nodded, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "I can drink a little with you." ”

"Chris, do you need a drink too?" Mill asked, looking at Chris.

Chris shrugged: "Of course." ”

The drunken leaned over to Mir's side and whispered, "At this time of day, it may not be every day, and I will come back occasionally, because it will take me a little time to follow." ”

"Thank you." Mir thanked the drunkard.

"By the way, I wonder why you're helping me? Can you not point it out directly, or even choose to hide it, or do you have something unspeakable? Mir asked, looking up gradually.