"Miss Ruili, why did the chief and Mr. Tabit quarrel?" Vincent turned his head to look at the Chief, and then at Mr. Tabitt.

Ruili shook her head and said, "I don't know, I saw what they had been talking about just now, and from Mr. Tabitt's appearance, they had some kind of unpleasantness. ”

"Miss Ruili, the two of us seem to be too far away from their position, although I can hear the voice of the chief roaring, but I can't hear what they talked about before." Vincent was eager to get closer to the chief, wondering what had happened between them.

"yes, it's all your fault, Vincent, you prefer to sit outside."

"It's up the stairs, and the chief is waiting for Martin, what if Martin can't find us when he comes up."

"I feel like the chief is talking to Mr. Tabit about the murder." Ruili said as she put her hand on her cheek and looked at Mir's back.

Vincent turned around and said, "Almost, the chief must have investigated Mr. Tabitt." ”

Vincent suddenly remembered something: "Miss Ruili, yesterday the chief said that there was a target for the murderer, do you remember?" ”

Ruili looked at Vincent: "Well, I remember. ”

"At that time, Miss Ruili, you also asked the chief, how can you know the murderer's next target."

"Yes, I asked."

Vinson said, "Could the murderer's target be Mr. Tabit?" ”

"I don't know, the chief said it could be the next stranger to stay in the hotel, or someone else." Ruili's eyes immediately glanced at Mr. Thabitt, "Vincent, maybe it's really Mr. Thabitt, he's here to live here today." ”

"When their argument is over, I'll go to the chief."

"Okay."

"Wine? What wine? Mir said with a tight frown.

"It's called Ebes, and it's an ancient wine with an emerald color." "This gives off a delicate fragrance, almost close to mint," Carr recounts. ”

Mir thought about it, there was indeed a trace of fragrance left in the room, it was mixed with the air in the room at that time, and it was normal for Ruili to not smell it.

"Is it a green wine?" Mill asked.

Karl replied, "Yes, natural green, nature's kind of green." ”

Mill carefully recalls that in his time, it had long been prohibited, and now it was just beginning to prevail, even after being refined.

However, at this time, the mugwort wine did not add hallucinogenic materials, so why did the murderer let the deceased quote it before his death, Mir still couldn't figure it out.

Mir suppressed the anger in his heart, then sat down and said, "Kavin, have you ever drunk this wine?" ”

"Of course." Karl shrugged his shoulders and said, "You already smell it on me, Mr. Detective Edward." ”

"Then you're the murderer, Carl." Mill looked unreasonable.

"OMG! Mr. Edward, you are amazing! Carl became a little disappointed: "I drank it, it's normal, I know Ian's death, you are very sad, but this does not mean that I am the real murderer, I know that you are in a hurry to solve the case, I need you to find evidence that can prove that I am the murderer!" ”

"Carl, don't you still plead guilty?" Mill said coldly: "I asked Inspector Louis to investigate you, he will definitely come back today, you better admit it, lest you die a painful death!" ”

The two sides had reached the most angry and embarrassing situation, and at this time, Inspector Louis slowly walked up to the second floor.

"Morning, Inspector Louie." Vincent saw Chris come up.

Chris responded, "Good morning, Vincent, and Miss Ruili. ”

"Inspector Louie, there's a smell of gunpowder in that direction, it's coming here, do you smell it?" Vincent said, pointing behind him.

"Oh! OMG! How did they end up here? Chris was surprised, he knew what Mill was doing at the moment.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." With that, Chris walked to the deepest part of the restaurant.

"Mir." Chris shouted.

Mill heard Chris's voice, turned his head and said, "Chris, come over here!" Tell Carl everything you investigated! ”

"Yes, Inspector Louie, you'd better tell it all, Mir thinks I'm the murderer!"

"Calm down, both of you." Chris did his duty as a peacemaker.

Chris moved his chair to the center of the table, sat down and said, "Mir, you're in a bit of a hurry, I can understand that. ”

Chris's head turned to Carl's side: "Mr. Thabitt, you should have listened to Detective Edward tell you all the clues he knew, it's not that he can suspect you for no reason." ”

"Are you here to make peace? Chris. Mill looked at Chris indifferently.

Chris nodded and said, "Yes, I don't want to wronged a good person. ”

"Good guys? Karl? Mill glanced at Karl.

"Yes." Chris explained, "Mr. Tabitt, during the murder he was busy dealing with the affairs of the Governor, and I have sent a letter to the Governor, if you have any comments, then you can take a look." ”

"Also, Mr. Tabitt was on a business trip before the murder, but when he went to Florida for a meeting, he refused, and returned to the refugee area, where the local residents can testify."

"No, Chris, don't be fooled, all the clues have pointed to Tabitt, it's just that he doesn't admit it." Mir still didn't believe it.

"Mil, listen to me, aren't your plans not over?" Chris shifted the subject.

Mir nodded, "It's just getting started." ”

"You might as well wait until the end of the day and continue to find out more about Mr. Tabitt, or you can take a look at the letter from the Governor." Chris pulled out a piece of paper with creases from his pocket.

Mir glanced at the envelope on the table: "I'm not in the mood right now, not at all. ”

"Mir, I don't mind what you said before, please believe me." Carl sighed deeply and said, "Inspector Louis also said, your plan is not over today, I think the real murderer will definitely appear." ”

"I'm staying at the hotel today, if you have any questions, you can ask me." Carl continued.

Mill closed his eyes slightly, almost ignoring Carvin and Chris, however, as he pondered one thing in his mind, the question of where the clues should lead, and his mind turned to the beginning of the case.

"Was it wrong from the start?"

Mir opened his eyes instantly, and kept looking at Carl.