Omar applauded in surprise: "Karl, what you said is so good, I was almost touched by what you said." ”

"It's a fact."

"No, Carl, even if it's a mess, it's useless to me, and you'll die less painfully later." Umar looked at the empty bottle on the table and said, "Marjorie, go and bring another bottle." ”

Marjorie responded to Omar and disappeared from the bathroom.

"Carl, you need to drink more, you're too sober to understand my sin."

"Yes, because I don't know how you killed."

"It's a secret." Omar pointed to the empty bottle and said, "I just added some special ingredients." ”

"Those idiots thought they were dead."

"What? Didn't they die? ”

"Of course." Omar shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a state of suspended animation, I lied to everyone." ”

"Actually, I'm not a murderer, the real murderer is the people in the police station, the people who buried their bodies."

Omar didn't believe Karl's words, and he leaned in and asked, "You really didn't kill them?" ”

"They were buried alive and suffocated, the first guy was Inspector Louis who ordered his men to bury him in Lafayette One, and the other three guys were Inspector Louis and Detective Edward, oh no, it was the dwarf who did it, he ordered him, and he also buried him in Lafayette One."

"Oh my God! It was a surprise to me! ”

Carl thinks that Omar is excusing his sins, and immediately realizes that Omar killed them with the help of the police station, because he hated the nobles and the people in the French police station.

"I can understand you, you hate them." "I have a question that I don't understand," Carl said. ”

"What's the problem?"

"Sheriff Bernard, he has always been upright, and the inhabitants of New Orleans lament his death."

"Sorry?" Omar sighed in disappointment: "He's a hypocrite. ”

"No, he's definitely not."

"Karl, the person who tortured me to extract a confession was Jacques Bernard, and I remember him vividly, and that sentence is what he told - to make a show, to make the face of the French nobles." Omar recalled: "Integrity? It's ridiculous, he's just wearing a moral cloak, and what you see is only the surface. ”

Carl didn't know anything about New Orleans, and he didn't believe that the most upright sheriff could be a hypocrite.

"Also, for the death of Sheriff Bernard, I also borrowed the person from the police station, that shorty."

"Wald Lu?"

"Yes, he doesn't seem to be very smart, he looks arrogant, a self-righteous guy, but he actually has a bit of intelligence."

Mir, who was hiding in the closet, was suddenly stunned, and Omar actually praised Waldru.

"He was a little bit at odds with Inspector Louie, and then I asked the people in the police station to find a random guy, preferably Inspector Louie's assistant, and let the dwarf go directly to Jacques to meet him in the hotel room, so that they would have a bigger disagreement and make the police station restless." Omar smiled: "I was pleasantly surprised that Wald Rue had entered the trap and he had framed Detective Edward's men for the death of Sheriff Bernard, which was very interesting. ”

"Who's that guy at the police station?"

"I can't tell you that, tell you that maybe I'll die, and my children, they'll all die."

Everything was approaching the truth, and Carl's mind kept thinking about what Mir had asked him, clues about the murder, and evidence.

"Well, from the very beginning of the murder, you pointed all the clues to me, and you still want to get rid of me with the help of someone from the police station, right? Omar. ”

Omar nodded: "That's right, what was originally a seamless plan was discovered by Detective Edward. ”

"I know he looked for you in the morning, all of which Marjorie heard, and the clues and evidence he investigated were enough to arrest you, but what he knew shocked me." Omar felt a little dry: "He made me feel jealous, even scary, he was almost too smart. ”

"Despite my other actions, I still did not avoid his investigation, and I could vaguely feel that he had suspected me today."

Carl needs to get Omar to let his guard down: "No, Detective Edward he pointed all his inferences at me, not you Omar. ”

"It's hard to say." Omar pointed to his head: "He's the most powerful man I've ever met." ”

"When the bottle is here, you can get out of here."

"I don't want to leave here, Omar." Carl pleaded.

"You must die today! You already know what to know. Omar stood up and stared out the window.

"Those stupid officers have gone to arrest Marcos Borg, he's about to become my substitute." Omar turned into a state of madness again: "Karl, you know what? When I saw that the guy looked like the first man, I even looked at him in amazement for a while. ”

"Thankfully, I remembered that a few of them had been to my restaurant a few days ago, and I thought he had come back to life and had come to me to pay for his life."

"Yes, I'm just like you, I thought Ian wasn't dead."

"Damn! How did she grind. Omar muttered that he didn't see Marjorie come back.

"By the way, Carl, after you finish drinking, I will let Marjorie personally serve you, let you enjoy a man's happiest time before you die, and let you die in bed in the last moment of releasing the heat of your body." Omar turned his head and said.

"Nope! Omar! You're a beast! You're a demon! Carl exclaimed, terrified.

"If you don't need to, your death will be painful."

"That's how she died?"

Omar knew who Karl was asking: "Maybe it is, maybe it isn't." ”

"From my subtle observations, that strand of wet hair, I think it should be when she was in the shower."

"! Omar! "Karl was thoroughly enraged by Omar.

Karl flew into a rage, then angrily picked up the knife on the table and stabbed Omar straight into the body.

Omar immediately turned around and stretched out his palm, and a black flame appeared on his palm, releasing extremely terrifying energy towards Karl's dinner knife.

As Karl stood in front of Omar, the knife in his hand turned to ashes in an instant.

"What is this?" Karl asked, looking at Omar in amazement.

"Magic." Umar replied indifferently: "You are lucky to see me using it when you are dying." ”