"Judging by the way you held the knife, and then made a few cuts on the crow's corpse." Mill paused and said, "I don't feel like it's for you at all." ”

Although Mill had not seen Marcos cut food in the kitchen, he had carefully observed the knife in the kitchen when he left marks in the room, and Marcos used the knife in the kitchen very easily.

In Marcos's knife technique with the old man, Mir made a comparison, the cook would be very strict with the knife he used, and why didn't the old man bring his usual knife, Mir wondered, the old man didn't take it at all, or the old man forgot the knife.

"You're very careful." The old man said slowly, "Old, I don't know where I put the knife." ”

Mir had already handed the knife to Marcos, and there was no more Osman Sheschel scimitar on him, otherwise he would have taken it out in front of the old man.

It's a pity that Martin mentioned that the broken scimitar was still in Kra's house and didn't bring it to Mir.

"Hopefully Marcos will put it away, preferably with him when he escapes." Mir prayed silently.

The old man said, "You have to wait a little longer during the pickling period. ”

Mir nodded: "I'm not in a hurry now, I still have some things to do, and I won't be back until a little later." ”

Mir said goodbye to the old man in the kitchen for a moment and ran to the second floor.

On the second floor, Mir glanced at Doron and saw that Doron was sitting with his back to the stairs, and Doron's eyes were fixed on the crow on the table, as if he were in a daze.

Mill moved his steps lightly and walked up to the third floor, he was now looking for Chris to find out the old man's identity, although Chris was in the old man's restaurant and only briefly introduced his information, he wanted to know all the details of the old man.

Mir learned from the conversation with the old man that the old man would most likely be the real murderer, and he didn't want to rush again, worried that he would go back to questioning Mr. Tabit in the morning.

If the old man does not admit that he is the murderer, then all the clues and evidence known will be leaked out, and it will be very difficult to catch the old man committing the murder.

Mir wanted to wait until the old man actually attacked the target before arresting him, so that the old man would never deny it.

Mill stood in the hallway on the third floor of the hotel, observing the rooms as he went, and he didn't know which room Chris was in right now.

If Chris's name is shouted out loud, the owner on the second floor will definitely hear it.

Mir thought of the rooms where the murder had taken place, and he searched them one by one, except for room 320.

Eventually, Mir finds Chris in the same room where Jacques died, as the door is hidden and there is a gap.

Mill pushed the door open and saw Chris standing at the window, looking out.

"Why are you here? Mill. Chris sensed someone behind him, and turned around to see Mir.

"I'm here to ask you for information about a person, and I want you to tell me them all." Mill slowly approached Chris, and he said as he stood in front of Chris.

"Who?"

"An old man."

"Old man?" Chris asked, surprised.

Mill replied, "Yes, we went to that restaurant, and you took us with it." ”

"I think it was a lonely old man."

"Really? I met him in the kitchen on the first floor and he didn't feel lonely at all. ”

"What? Is he here? Chris was surprised, "What is he doing here?" Could it be that he was the target of the murderer? ”

Mir shook his head and said, "He's not, he's like a murderer, so I'm here to ask you about his identity, including about his children." ”

Chris asked Mill to find a casual spot to sit down and talk, and Mill chose to sit in a chair next to the window and sat across from Chris.

"Omar Connor is his name, and I was invited to Omar's restaurant by my boss about five years ago, and he cooked a lot of authentic French food." Chris recalls: "I remember there was a maid in Omar's restaurant, but then one of the maids disappeared. ”

"Did Omar make crow meat before?" Mill asked.

"Not really." Chris replied: "A year ago, I went to Omar's restaurant again, and when I was the only one, I wanted to taste the authentic food again, and when I was about to eat, he personally presented me with a delicacy - crow meat." ”

Chris continued: "I hated crows at first, and from the way the crow meat looked like a bird, because of its aroma, I took a simple bite at Omar's invitation, and the meat was delicious, and from then on, I fell in love with it." ”

Mir asked coldly, "You have eaten crow meat for a year?" You've got magic? ”

"I didn't know it at first, but it took me half a year before I had this ability." Chris said, looking at the palms of his hands.

"It's the power of sin, it's evil, it's corrupting your soul."

"No, Mir, once you're going to taste it, I'm sure you'll love it too."

Mir said very seriously, "Chris, did you never ask who taught him how to make Omar's crow meat?" ”

"Never, but then I thought about it, and he was just making a little more money." Chris felt a little pitiful for Omar: "His children left in the fire, and now he is alone. ”

"Did he tell you this personally?" Mir did not believe Omar's words at all.

"Yes, that day, when I first ate crow meat, he had some wine and talked to me about it."

"Wine? What wine? ”

Chris thought for a moment and said, "I didn't see the name, it seemed like a green bottle of wine." ”

Mir's eyes widened suddenly, and he was shocked: "Is it really him?" ”

"Mir, are you sure?" Chris asked incredulously.

"Based on the questions that Omar and I asked in the kitchen, he answered me directly." Mill replied satisfied.

Chris didn't expect Omar to be the murderer, and since Mir was able to identify Omar, it shows that the clues and evidence match.

"Mir, didn't he find you?" Chris senses that Omar knows who Mir is.

"I don't know." Mill stood up, approached the window, he observed for a moment and said, "Maybe he knows, maybe he doesn't know, whether he knows it or not, when Martin finishes his task of creating public opinion, I think he will be in a hurry." ”

"I can't be as reckless as I was with Mr. Thabitt, and with the lessons of the past, I'm going to catch him with my own hands this time." Mir said with his hands clenched into fists.