"Did Mr. Thabit know the purpose of my descent downstairs, or was someone informed him in advance, and I had begun to suspect him, and then told me what had happened?" Mir thought to herself.

If, as Mr. Tabbitt has said, the people appointed by the federal politicians have arrived in New Orleans, then Mr. Tabbitt is still more dangerous if he lives in old age today.

Mir thought of Cyril at once, and he had said at the Geno house that he was not qualified to enter the meeting at all.

If Cyril had been standing outside the meeting, Cyril would have seen Mr. Thabit that day.

"Why didn't he tell me about it?"

Mir slapped his forehead in annoyance: "Damn! I didn't ask Cyril! ”

However, Mire's movements were observed by Mr. Tabitt, who asked, "Mir, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I just forgot something."

"That's right."

Karl's eyes glanced at Vincent and Ruili, and then at the vacant seat beside Mir and himself, "Why don't they both sit here with us?" ”

"Oh, they don't seem to want to be disturbed, they prefer to be quiet, they've been that way since they've been here." Milhu told Carl about it, at least not to make Carl suspicious.

Karl looked in Mir's eyes, "Did you have some unpleasant things with them?" ”

Mir knew the meaning of Karl's words: "Not yet, after all, they are the Governor's people, I don't want to say anything, can you understand my distress?" ”

Karl smiled and said, "Of course, this kind of thing will make it difficult for you. ”

Mill spread his hands and said, "No way, when the murder is really over, I think they will leave me and be free." ”

"You're not still thinking about going back to France, are you?"

"Yes, I will definitely go to her."

Karl suddenly put away his smile: "Mir, there is something I have to tell you. ”

"You say."

"You'd better give up this idea, the French nobility is not as simple as you think, although you have been with Miss Alina for so many years, even Madame Rosalie can't change anything, but her father, is enough to change everything." ”

"I understand." Mir sighed and said, "Inspector Louis has advised me too, but I have a four-year contract with Alina. ”

Carl laughed dryly when he heard Mill's four-year covenant.

"Mill, I don't think you should be so stupid, even ridiculous." Karl sarcastically said: "Unless she is a commoner, this kind of agreement can be kept, now her identity is different, her father's newspaper has won many battles, she will be the duke's daughter in the near future, your status does not match at all!" ”

"Such an agreement is hardly worth mentioning in front of the Marshal of France, and power can completely break everything." Karl continued: "They'll marry, you may be in the eyes of these nobles..."

Carl said as he watched Mir's expression change, until Mir's face became much more ugly, and Carl stopped.

There was no better understanding of this kind of thing than Mir, who was about to put Carl's words behind him.

"Thank you, Mr. Tabitt." Mir breathed a sigh of relief: "I know what you said, but I'm not reconciled. ”

"I understand, the only thing you have to do now, keep doing what you are doing, New Orleans needs people like you."

At first, Mill thinks that Carl is deliberately playing with his own mentality, but now that Carl has shifted the conversation to the detective, he is clearly giving himself confidence.

Hearing Karl say this, Mill repeatedly suspected that the real murderer could be someone else, or that he was still doing it on purpose to hide his true purpose.

Mir shifted the subject back and said, "I had the pleasure of meeting someone yesterday. ”

"Who is it?" He asked.

Mir replied, "Gaynor Evan." ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

"Yes, I had a drink with him yesterday, and we talked a little bit about Ian, about that meeting, and about you."

"There's very little talk between me and Gaynor about it." "He and I often get together for drinks," Carl said. ”

"yes, I know, and then we talked about voting."

"I didn't vote..."

Mill interrupted Karl, "Mr. Evan, guess you voted yes." ”

"What?" Karl was shocked: "No, he shouldn't be speculating, especially to you, he shouldn't be saying this to you!" ”

Mir sensed that Carl was about to be enraged, and he was watching Carl put on a performance.

"Mr. Thabitt, do you know what I talked to Mr. Evan earlier?"

"I don't know."

"We talked to Ian and three other politicians, one of whom voted against and those three abstained," Mill said. ”

Karl faced Mir and said, "Mir, what does this mean?" ”

"Aren't you surprised that their deaths are related to murder?" Mill pressed Carl and said, "Basically, besides them, there is you, and everyone in the meeting voted yes." ”

Carl understood Mir's questioning, and began to doubt himself, and their death had something to do with him.

"No, no, no, Mir, listen to me." Carl's heart was in a panic, and he kept shaking his head: "I left that day, it's true. ”

"Yes, you told me just now." Mill continued, "And where did you go after you left?" ”

"I'm home."

"Is it home in Philadelphia?"

Carl nodded, "Yes." ”

"Can anyone prove it?"

"Yes." Carl hesitated: "But I can't tell you her name." ”

Mir asked intently, "Your mistress?" ”

"Yes."

"She's your person, she's going to talk to you, or you've already talked to her about everything, am I right? Cal. Mir wondered why Carl didn't say her name.

"No, Mir, it was Ian's friend who took me home after I came out of the conference hall." "Since then, I've been guests at my house with Ian, along with Ian's friend Cyril," Carr said. ”

Mir analyzed very calmly and said, "Ian is dead, I think you know..."

"I know, we talked about Ian..."

Mir said angrily, "Don't interrupt me just yet! Cal. ”

"If Cyril is dead, no one will prove what you did after you left the chamber, am I right?" Mill saw Karl nod and said, "The point is that I don't know where Cyril is. ”

Mill used deception, deception, or all sorts of irrational means to get Carl to give an account, even the slightest.

"Mir, I really didn't kill them." Karl's eyes glanced at the table and said, "Leave the search for Cyril to me, at least prove that I am not a murderer." ”