Matilda followed Mir as she walked, "You really promised to make him a cup of coffee?" He's a murderer. ”

"No, I want to add something to him, doesn't he like to add things randomly?" Mir stopped and said, "Those seemingly innocent people can give them some real coffee." ”

Matilda seemed to see from Mir's eyes that Mir needed something to put in her coffee.

"Is it still there?" She asked.

"I think Cyril has taken them out of the inn and given them to your brother as well." Mir walked briskly toward the two officers.

Mir stopped moving again, looked at Matilda and said, "Would you mind if I saw someone?" ”

"What?" Matilda wondered, "Who is it?" Is it a woman? ”

"Yes, no, she used to play the ghost in the New Orleans inn, yes... It's a maid. Mir said with a stumbling voice.

"And is she pretty?"

"She's a little inferior to you."

Mill had seen her naked body in the third-floor stairwell in New Orleans, and she couldn't forget it, but she didn't want to mention it in front of Matilda.

Matilda blinked and said, "Really? ”

"Of course." Mir shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then do I need to avoid it?" Conversation between you. ”

"There's no need." "I'm just asking if you mind, and if you do, I don't need to see her." ”

"Was she involved in the murder? In addition to playing as a ghost. ”

"I don't know, I need to ask to know."

Matilda leaned closer to Mir's face and observed it for a moment and said, "Then what is your blush?" ”

"Do I have one?" Mir touched his face and asked, not feeling anything unusual on his face.

"She may be an innocent person."

"It's not certain yet."

"Okay then." Matilda's eyes were no longer looking at Mir, she looked ahead and said, "Take her to the interrogation room... Or do you personally visit in your cell? ”

"Let them be brought to the interrogation room, of course." Mill said, pointing to the two in front of him.

"What's going on in your head? Mathilda. ”

"I didn't think about anything."

Mir vaguely sensed a hint of jealousy in Matilda, "Please don't think about it, I just wanted to ask her something else." ”

"Omar can take him out of the interrogation room." Mir instructed the two officers, "Then you're bringing in a person, her name is Kra Kalogla. ”

"Yes, Mr. Edward." The man responded.

"Please call me Sir!" Mill reminded him.

"Yes, sir!"

After a while, Carat was taken by them to another clean interrogation room, which Mir had seen as he had just passed by.

Mir sat in his chair, and Matilda sat beside Mir, not saying a word, but holding her cheek with her hand, staring at his handsome face as if fascinated.

"Long time no see, Carat." Mill looked at Carat, who had his head down.

Kra gradually raised her head, the corners of her eyes moistened, she looked at Mir and said, "Okay... Long time no see, Mr. Detective Edward. ”

"It's only been a day, Mir." Matilda added softly.

Mir was almost amused by Matilda, and forced an extremely funny and embarrassing scene to say, "How did you get turned into a volunteer by that guy Omar?" ”

"I don't know." Kra shook her head slowly, and said slowly, "It's like an addiction, it's going to be addictive to him." ”

"You drank Ebes?"

"Yes, drink it regularly, I love the taste."

"Not only does it make me delirious, it doesn't make me feel scared, and it even has a weird thought." "In the house," said Carat, "I can completely strip off all my clothes, that primitive spiritual release, that dreamlike fantasy, and the whole person is almost fluttering, like a cloud in the sky, and although I can't touch it, it can bring me another kind of happiness." ”

"Until I met you, right there at the hotel." Carat looked at Mir and said, "Your presence shattered all my strange thoughts and another kind of pleasure, and your appearance freed me from darkness and sin, and I don't know why. ”

"Let me tell you, Carat." Matilda turned her head and said, "That's love, it's love, you're in love with him, right?" ”

Mir saw Kra's stunned gaze, so he glanced at Matilda and said, "Don't interrupt, Matilda. ”

"I don't know what love is, I just need to see him and feel happy, happy from the heart, even expectation." Carat bowed his head: "I know, my status is low, and you will look down on me." ”

"Not really, Carat, we're all equal." Mir almost told her something about the future, and immediately stopped.

"Really?" Carat asked incredulously.

"Yes, it's true." Mill told her, "Since I can free you from sin and darkness, it shows that it is a new hope." ”

"New hope? What is that? ”

"It's life."

"Before a new hope," said Mill, "I wonder, have you ever done anything like them?" ”

"Never, except for him."

"You've been playing ghosts? Omar's bad idea? ”

Carat nodded, "Yes, the wine in the New Orleans inn is mixed with a little bit of Abis, but it doesn't taste as authentic as the real Abis." ”

"Damn it!" Mir was annoyed: "Omar actually mixed it in the wine, and I didn't even taste it." ”

When Mir's eyes were aimed at Cara's breasts, he realized that the pure white dress that Carat was wearing was actually a looming dress, and he didn't know what he was asking would see so clearly and thoroughly, so that the position under her lower abdomen, as far as Mir's eyes could see, but he couldn't see the slightest trace, this was the third time Mir had seen all over Cara's body.

"Nope." Mir exclaimed, "You can't stay here any longer, Carat. ”

"What?" Matilda was surprised at the same time as Cara.

"Are you crazy? Mill! Matilda asked.

"Mr. Detective Edward, where else can I go but stay here?" Kra said.

Mir found that his eyes were once again looking at Laura's body, which was not consistent with what he had just seen.

"You're an innocent person, you'd better tell the truth just now." Mir shifted the subject.

She moved her seductive lips and said, "Mr. Detective Edward, what I said is true. ”

"Very well, Carat, listen, I will not intercede with anyone in the police station, as long as you have confessed everything, and after waiting for the final trial in the French police station, I will try to give you a new hope."

Mir instructed, "Remember, the truth, Carat." ”

Matilda looked at Mir and then at Kra in confusion, completely unsure of what Mir was doing.