"Oh my God, this is incredible, sir." Martin looked at Mir in surprise and said, "Sir, you are amazing! ”

Martin paused for a moment and said, "Sir, you guessed it, that guy is pretty much exactly what you said. ”

"No, he said it on purpose, more like a trap for them." Although Mir sensed it, Doron's words must have meant something.

Martin hesitated: "Won't it?" Sir, Doron gave me the impression that he could confirm that Inspector Louis was not at the hotel, and Inspector Louis left. ”

"Maybe."

Mir probably knew that the empty carriage was coming for Chris, and that Doron and Omar were eating, or that the two of them were discussing something, and didn't notice if the coachman had followed Chris out of the hotel.

Mir's previous plan was about to be put to rest, and he was about to tell Martin: "We need to be on time, you have to keep an eye on the people in the kitchen." ”

"They'll be surprised, and they'll go up to the third floor to take a look, and I'll sneak into Mr. Tabit's room before I get here." Mir thought of Ruili: "Ruili will also be driven out, you try not to let Ruili get too close to Cyril, don't tell her that Cyril is not dead, we have to do enough play." ”

Martin nodded, "Okay, sir, I think Inspector Louis was in Cyril's room when he was a surprise to them. ”

"Of course." Mir shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's going to be extremely chaotic, and one of them will take advantage of the chaos and quietly go straight to Mr. Thabit's room." ”

At this moment, Doron went upstairs with two plates, and Mir heard Doron's slight heavy footsteps.

"He's coming." Mill reminded Martin.

Martin knew what to say next: "Sir, have you read the newspaper I gave you?" ”

"I've seen it, and that's a good thing for us." Mill glanced at Doron.

As Duolun laid out the plates, he interjected, "Yes, Mr. Detective Edward, I was surprised that Marcos Borg was the murderer of the murder. ”

"I suspected him for a long time, and there are traces left by him at the crime scene, and I also found it, otherwise the newspaper would not have scribbled." Mir smiled at Doron and said, "I've never met Marcos since Ian's case. ”

Duolun looked at Mill and said, "Yes, Mr. Detective Edward, I told you before that he didn't come that day, and he didn't come after that. ”

"Besides, I won't give him any salary this time, this kind of thing happened, I don't think he has a place to spend it in prison." Doron continued.

Mir stared at Duolun with a very serious expression: "When Marcos came yesterday, I asked him, and he said that all this was arranged by the boss. ”

"No, no, Mr. Detective Edward, please don't take his word for it." Doron pretended to be nervous: "I don't know where he went. ”

"Really? He said that in the stables in the triangle, the new bantams were the boss's handiwork, and you asked him to get them. ”

"Mr. Detective Edward, I found a merchant to transport the bantam, not Marcos, and this matter has nothing to do with him."

After the news that Marcos was the murderer was announced, when Mir questioned Doron, he vaguely felt that Doron was dissociating himself from Marcos, which made Mir even more suspicious that there was some kind of secret between Doron and Marcos.

Or, Marcos must have known something about Doron, or maybe there was some kind of unpleasantness between Marcos and Doron, and Doron wanted to use the police station to silence Marcos by taking advantage of the news that Marcos had confirmed the murderer.

"I see." Mir said calmly, "Bring the rest." ”

After Doron left, Martin turned his head to look at Doron's back, and it wasn't until Doron went downstairs that Martin turned around.

"Sir, his intentions are very obvious, he is lying, he wants Marcos to be the substitute for the murderer." Martin leaned over and whispered.

Mill thought as he said, "Yes, we all know what Marcos said. ”

"It is very likely that Marcos touched Doren's interests, and it is more likely that he knew Doron's most important secret, otherwise he would never have done this to Marcos." Mill analyzed: "Doron, Lisa and the fake Lisa, there must be two people between the three of them who are Omar's children, and as for the other, it is the maid before Omar's restaurant that Chris said, and Kra may really be dead." ”

Mill continued: "I think Kra's death will have something to do with the boss, and even Laura's death has something to do with the boss. ”

"Sir, there's nothing to do with whether Cara and Lisa have anything to do with the murder." Martin believes that these are two cases and that the killer is not the same person.

"I don't know, even if the inference doesn't prove anything, it's the only thing that can come close to the truth, because it's persuasive."

"Alright, let's eat." Mir heard that Doron was coming again, and gave Martin a straight look.

Doron placed a few dishes on the table, but Martin didn't see Doron carrying brandy in his hand.

"Boss, where's our wine?"

"I'm going to get the wine."

Martin pricked up his ears as Doron hurriedly bought the stairs, believing that Doron had deliberately brought food in batches.

Duolun wanted to listen to the conversation between himself and the chief, and wanted to know what they had talked about.

This time, Duolun was very quick, and a bottle of brandy was quickly placed in front of the table, and he turned away from Martin and Mir's sight.

"He's very clever, as if he sensed some suspicion of him." Mir leaned back in his chair, his hands crossed and his arms folded, his eyes looking directly at Doron's back.

Martin agrees with Mill: "Whatever he senses, I don't think he'll be able to run anywhere." ”

"It's time for us to grab a bite and enjoy the food." Mir looked at the table full of authentic French delicacies.

Martin asked, "Sir, how much time do we have left?" I'm afraid that these delicacies won't be enough to spend the time left. ”

Mir took out his pocket watch from his pocket and said, "There is still half an hour or so to go, and it is time to start." ”

"Sir, I'm not very hungry, I feel like I'd like to order more food."

"It's okay, just eat it, it can be used as a celebration meal."

"Okay, sir, let's have a toast!" Martin exclaimed.

"Cheers!"

"I'll remind you to go to the third floor in a moment." Mir took a sip of wine, looked in the direction of the stairs and said, "Duolun may come up again later." ”