Mir pondered why Mr. Tabit was so disgusted when Mill was in Mr. Tubbit's house that day when he mentioned the matter of the meeting, once Mr. Tarbit had voted in favor.

Mir guessed that Mr. Tabit might have known about Ian's death unless he didn't read the newspaper.

He deliberately pretended not to know, after all, Mir was faking illness at the time, and he needed to show that his brain was not very good.

Mr. Thabit seems to know something about Ian and the three outside politicians' deaths, or the real cause, especially what was discussed at the meeting.

However, Mill probably understood that Mr. Tabit was deliberately concealing the matter in order to save his own life and not to provide him with any favorable information.

"If Mr. Thabit voted yes, then why did he act so preoccupied with you?" Mil suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that he already knew that they would be killed?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know about these things, when I talk to other politicians, I don't say anything about celebrities." Gaino said lazily: "So these clues and details can be handed over to you to deal with, I just did what I had to do." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Evan, for the information, then I won't disturb your rest."

Mir thinks that if Mr. Tabbitt does not vote, his body will definitely be present at the scene of the murder, and the murderer will never let him go.

He needed to find a way to question Mr. Tabit personally, and he was worried that it would make Mr. Tabit suspicious.

Mir eventually gave up on this option and waited for a satisfactory outcome tomorrow.

Gano responded to Mir, who, after saying goodbye, left the house and walked in the direction of the carriage.

Under the clear night sky, jet-black clouds rushed in, covering the entire sky.

Mill walked on the dark road, bowed his head and thought about all the things of the day, analyzed and summarized them.

Before he knew it, Mill came to the carriage, opened the door and got inside, and then the carriage moved slowly.

Mir suddenly felt very tired, but in spite of this, his mind was still thinking, for tomorrow was coming soon, and everything was basically ready, except for that of Mr. Thabit and Cyril, all he could do now was wait.

And Chris, I don't know how he's secretly investigating, as long as Mr. Tabbitt shows up at the docks tomorrow, Chris will definitely take him to the police station, so that Mir can go directly to ask him about the vote.

Half an hour had passed, and the carriage had stopped in front of the New Orleans Hotel, and Cyril said, "Mr. Detective Edward, we have reached our destination." ”

Mir rubbed his sleepy eyelids, stretched his waist and said, "Okay, you can go in with me too." ”

"Mr. Detective Edward, I want to go back to the police station, and I need to tell Inspector Louie about this."

"No need, you should know the relationship between me and Chris, he won't blame you, if I see him tomorrow, I'll tell you."

Cyril agreed, "Yes, Mr. Detective Edward." ”

"Come up with me."

As Mill passed by the kitchen, he glanced inside and saw the innkeeper getting food.

So Mir smiled and said hello to the boss, and Cyril behind Mir went straight to the second floor without even looking at the boss.

Mill asked, "Cyril, are you sleepy?" ”

"I'm not sleepy, what about you?" Cyril paused and said.

"I'm not sleepy." Mill said, "Would you like a drink?" ”

"Absolutely." Cyril pointed to the noisy area of the tavern area on the second floor, "On the second floor?" ”

"Yes." Mill yelled towards the kitchen, "Boss, I need two bottles of brandy." ”

"Yes, Mr. Detective Edward."

Mir knew that Cyril was going to avoid the boss, and after midnight he hurried, the boss would definitely go back to the tavern to drink with the drunks.

Cyril didn't worry about anything else, worried that the boss would recognize him, and Nurda.

Mir caught up with Cyril and said, "If you mind, we can go back to the room and drink." ”

"Sounds like a good idea." Cyril said, "Then we'll go to the room." ”

Mir said, "You go up first, room 320, and I'll ask the boss to get some food." ”

Then Mill turned to the kitchen door and looked out again.

"Boss, why is the hotel deserted today?" Mill walked in and asked.

The boss sighed and said, "Since the last time that arrogant guy did that, I haven't had a guest here for several days, and with the murder, who would dare to come?" ”

"Hey, the murderer is too cunning, after the last time we drank together, an accident happened."

"Mr. Detective Edward, I am very sorry for this incident, if it were not for my reasons, I would never have allowed the murderer to succeed, I should have stopped you, and I should not let you and your men drink."

Mir picked up the boss who bowed to him and said, "It's okay, it's already happened, you don't have to blame yourself too much, I have a reason for it, and I don't blame you." ”

Mill leaned into the boss's ear and said, "I'm going to tell you the good news, I'll catch the murderer tomorrow." ”

The boss suddenly shook his head and said, "Oh? Is it? ”

"Of course." Mir shrugged his shoulders and said, "I've found the murderer's next target, and I'll let him live here tomorrow." ”

"Then he's going to be in danger." The boss thought about it and probably understood Mir's intentions: "Mr. Detective Edward, you mean to let the murderer take the bait?" ”

"That's right."

"Will the murderer really come?"

Mir shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's a good thing that the murderer can come, and it's not a bad thing if he doesn't come. ”

Mir continued: "I will let him live here for a while, so that the murderer can find out his whereabouts, in fact, I would prefer him to come." ”

"Mr. Detective Edward, I will cooperate with your case, in addition, the room on the third floor can be lived in casually at present, and there is no charge, even if it is a little help I provide to the detective, there is no charge for wine and food."

"Thank you very much."

"Boss, then you can help me get some food."

The boss asked, "Okay, so what do you want to do?" Vegetables, beef, fruits, or salads? ”

"It's the same as before, please send it to room 320." Mill replied.

The boss asked, "I learned a special dish before, I wonder if you need to taste it?" ”

"What dish?"

"It's crow meat, and it's delicious."

"No, I don't." Mir looked the boss in the eye and said, "Try not to eat this kind of thing, let alone touch it, it will fill you with sin, and you will be punished." ”