"Actually, I'm doing this to get a lot of money, and she can give it to me, and she can help me get out of here, this horrible place." Omar said suddenly.

"Terrible?" Karl was immersed in grief and suddenly asked.

"Yes, don't you think it's terrible? About that fire. ”

"It's not, it's just a natural disaster."

Omar looked out the window, his eyes full of melancholy: "I always feel like someone else did it, and burned this place to the ground." ”

"My sons and daughters almost lost their lives and almost went to God." Omar continued.

"And where are they?"

"One became the owner of the New Orleans inn, and the other was behind me."

"Your sons and daughters are not dead? You lied. Carl was incredible.

Omar looked at Karl and said, "Yes, maybe only a lie can get me where I am now." ”

"I've helped a lot, but you've deceived me." Carl was surprised.

"No, it's not just you, everyone here doesn't know about it, and you'll go to God with everything you know."

"I helped you, and I want to know all this, about the murder you made." Carl's previous role, he thinks can now be over.

Despite the loss of his wife, when Mir told Umar that he was here to take his life, he thought and considered that his wife would also die.

As a result of the fire, Karl's wife suffered extensive burns all over her body, and now she is lucky to have miraculously survived.

He had prayed to God that he could take his wife's life as soon as possible, because he could be freed from the torment of fate and the torment of time.

"I can tell you everything." Omar said, "I hope you will bring what I have told God to say, and if nothing else, as you say, I may end up seeing God." ”

"I think you will, after me, she won't keep you."

"Shut up! Cal! It's been too much time late. ”

Omar slowly stood up, his eyes staring out the window, observing the crowd of people passing downstairs.

"It's been about two years since you made a relationship with Delina, and you should have been in New Orleans and not in Philadelphia." Omar recounts his past experience: "I went to various places to improve my cooking skills to find ways to make food, and by chance I met Delina, who tasted my food, and my body, she was a very thoughtful girl, and she was very strong..."

"Omar, pick something important, you're running out of time." Carl interrupts Omar, and from Omar's description, Karl learns the most crucial information, Delina uses her beauty and body to conquer Omar.

"She mentioned the celebrity thing, said that she wanted me to do it, and said that I was the only one she trusted, especially those politicians, who might one day attack her."

"Go on."

"Later, I agreed to her and learned a lot of cooking skills, especially how to make crow meat, and I have been studying and improving the production method for more than a year." Omar was satisfied: "In the end, it was my son Doren who surprised me. ”

"What surprise?" Carl had been waiting for him to talk about the murder, but he was self-righteous and focused on cooking.

"It is borrowed from the French confit duck method to make the most delicious crow meat in the world." Omar excitedly pointed to the table and said, "That's it, and in the end, my cooking skills were made, but unfortunately, my first finished product was for you to taste, not Delina." ”

Karl glanced at the cold crow meat, like a lover's eye in his hand, which had lost its former color and was extremely dull.

"When you're done, I'll taste your finished product, and when it's time for God, I'll try it too." Carl smacked his lips deliberately.

Omar returned to his seat, leaned his face over and said, "As for those fools, they are all against Delina, I have received letters from her, and they seem to want to kill her. ”

"That's what she told you?"

"Yes, I paid a lot of money to buy off the people in the police department, giving me time to go back to New Orleans and where to live." "The first tall guy was in the front room, and he was rolling the sheets with my daughter, and he didn't notice how I was in the room," Omar said, pointing behind him. ”

"Omar! You're such a bastard! She's your daughter, she's not one of the women in the House of Customs! "Karl's treatment of Omar is simply unsightly, for the sake of means, to think of such a shameless and obscene stupid idea.

"Yes, it was of her own free will..."

"Enough! Omar, you don't deserve to be her father at all! “

"Mr. Thabit, in fact, I picked it up, just to repay my father for so many years of nurturing kindness, and my life, which my father did his best to save." She refuted Carl's words.

The woman's words stunned Carl: "No, no matter what, he is your adoptive father, this is not a reward, this is against human morality." ”

"I stopped her, but I can't help it, the situation is urgent, I can only do this."

Karl pointed to a plate of crow meat on the table and said, "Oh my God, you are more terrible than here, and all your sins come from it." ”

"I don't know, maybe I've become a successor to sin." "It's like the darkness in New Orleans, where only a sinful person like me can live," Omar said excitedly. ”

"Omar! I need to be sober, there is still a law here, and your sin cannot be overcome. Carl wanted him not to fall for granted.

"Carl, don't worry, you are kind, so you can't stay here, but death is the only way to get rid of sin, because it's too dark here!"

"Omar! You're a madman! Karl roared.

"Yes, only people like me are sober."

"No, Omar, you need to be quiet, be quiet." Carl tried to dispel the idea that he was crazy.

Carl finally understands why Omar became the murderer, and he looks at the crow meat on the table, and only it is the culprit.

"Omar! Go on. Karl said in a commanding tone.

"The time is almost up, Carl, I'm here to help you get out of your sins, get out of here before it's too late, and go to another place, which is full of light." Omar was almost close to madness, unable to extricate himself.

Karl at this moment desperately wants Mir to come out and try to capture the murderer Omar, who is now insane and has nothing to do with humans, and his children are all accomplices in the murder.

Karl hasn't asked who that guy in the police station Omar has bought out yet.