Karl bandaged Mir's wound very seriously: "Mir, don't do this in the future, not only Alina, but also those who care about you will be worried." ”

"It's okay, Mr. Tabitt, I'm the only one who doesn't have this scar." Mir's lips were bloodless: "For a man, he is representative. ”

"You need to take care of your injuries, Mir."

"Yes, it looks like I really need to hire a maid."

"She can help you with a lot of things at home." Karl finally bandaged it, and as he cleaned up, he looked at Mir's pale face and said, "I'll keep that matter secret for you." ”

"Thank you." Mir looked at the tulle that Karl had torn off from his clothes, wrapped his left arm tightly, and he simply shook his right arm and said, "Mr. Tabit, I can still enjoy the food." ”

"Of course, you need to be familiar with one-handed operation." Carl smiled funny, tidied up the medicine kit, and set it aside.

Karl sat on the couch and looked at Mir and asked, "Looking for the whereabouts of the devil, what do you want me to help you?" Will you continue to take over Ian's help collect newspapers? ”

"Yes." Mill nodded and said, "I'll pay for the newspaper." ”

"No, I can take it all." He said with a smile.

"No, Mr. Thabitt, Ian has helped a lot, and his departure still makes me feel guilty."

"Mir, you're not sorry for Ian, like you just said, you've never been sorry for anyone."

"You saved him, and you saved me." He moved his eyebrows and said, "It's just a way to repay you, don't blame yourself too much, like I don't know how to repay you." ”

Pointing to the house diagonally opposite, he continued: "Although I found out that you urgently needed a place to live for them, you know that I have almost everything, and I only need to give it to you for free, and it is obvious that it is a trivial matter. ”

"The same goes for newspapers, which I can only do at the moment."

Mir was even a little surprised to hear what Karl had to say, "Thank you, I'll be happy about it, Mr. Thabitt." ”

"Thank you, Mir, too, for giving me the opportunity to tell you this."

He said: "Also, the matter of your arm, I know what you want to show in the end, is because you once suspected that I was a murderer, not to verify whether you are a werewolf or not, although I watched your every move with a suspicious gaze and attitude, and I was surprised that you did not hesitate to make a big crack in your arm with a knife." ”

"Maybe this is the result I want, and it will make my heart feel a little better." "You can see him as a way to redeem yourself, to put an end to it by very cruel means," Mill said. ”

"It's just horrible! Mill, I don't agree with your approach, it's dangerous, and if you don't say it's going to die. ”

"Suffice it to say, I just want to ease our previous relationship, not the present."

Karl frowned and asked suspiciously, "What?" I can't understand what you mean. ”

"Our previous relationship, Mr. Tabitt, I suspect you were the murderer who caused our relationship to break down, and I want to reconnect." Mill explained, "Can you see what I mean? ”

He shook his head and said, "I guess I understand." ”

"Our previous relationship?" Karl leaned his head forward, spread his hands, and said, "It has nothing to do with the present. ”

"Yes, I'm worried that someone will take advantage of the loopholes, the loopholes that came before."

"Will it?"

"That's not good, I need to make the relationship whole, after all, you're my most trusted friend, not just lip service like Chris."

"I understand, but I need to warn you, Mir, that you don't do that again."

Mir's head suddenly turned to the window: "Here they are." ”

"Who?"

"Uninvited guests."

"Uninvited guests?" Carl looked at him and asked, "Chris?" ”

"Chris, Walter Roux, Matilda, and Carat." Mill told Carl what he heard, "Their carriage has passed by the New Orleans Hotel and is coming to me. ”

Carl immediately stood up and muttered, "I probably know what they're here for." ”

"Mr. Tabitt, you help me welcome them." Mir glanced at the food in the kitchen before going up to the second floor: "Damn it! They can't eat it! ”

When Karl looked back, Mir was silently gone, so he sighed and stood in the doorway, quietly waiting for them to arrive.

After about five or six minutes, the carriage finally stopped in front of Mir's house, and as Mir said, it was the four of them who jumped out of the carriage one after another.

This made Carl stunned and looked at them again, then to the second floor.

"It's incredible!"

Carl greeted them warmly: "Hello. ”

"Mr. Tabitt, why are you here?" Matilda asked, standing in the doorway.

"I'm here to take care of Mir, he's injured." Karl gradually glanced into the eyes of the crowd.

Matilda was surprised: "What? Mir is injured? Was he seriously injured? ”

"Mr. Thabitt, you mean Mir is injured? Did he meet the murderer? Chris said indifferently.

Waldrew looked up at Carl with his proud head tilted and his lips pursed.

Karl replied: "He was injured today, I had no idea what was going on, I just came to find him something." ”

"Aren't you going to invite us in to visit Mir, then?" Chris's expression was still cold.

"Sorry, I forgot."

Wald Rue was the first to rush into the house and angrily asked, "Where is he?" ”

"Should rest on the second floor." Carl told Ward Lu.

Matilda walked into the house and saw that the first floor was very dirty and messy, but she didn't have any disgust: "Oh my God! What's going on? I hadn't seen him for a short day. ”

"Brother, it's all your fault, you shouldn't have said those words to Mir." Matilda grumbled.

Chris grabbed Matilda's arm and said solemnly, "Listen, Matilda, today is the last time you will see each other, and I'm just giving you a heads-up." ”

"No, brother, that's the relationship between you, it has nothing to do with me, I've left France, I have renounced the nobility, they don't belong to me anymore." Matildanu pouted, "Do you want this attitude from me?" Chris. ”

"What do you call me?" Chris roared, "Stupid! After today, I'm going to send you back to France. ”

As soon as Wald Rouge stepped up to the second floor, Mir's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Walter, why are you here?" He asked with a smile.

Wald Rue put away his arrogance: "Mr. Detective Edward, I need an explanation, a reasonable explanation. ”

"Explain what?"

"The murder, the murderer, the guy I put under surveillance."

Mir asked curiously, "Did you let him run?" ”

Mir thought that Walter Roux didn't know that Marcos had arranged it on his own, and he glanced at Chris downstairs, and then continued to look at Wald Roux's face.

"Yes, he ran away, and the real killer showed up at the police station for interrogation." Wald Rue asked, "Mr. Detective Edward, are you playing tricks on me?" ”

"Not really." Mir shook his head: "It may be that some kind of mistake in my reasoning led to the wrong direction in the capture of the murderer, and Omar was also discovered by me later." ”

"I knew you were going to say that, Marcos fled, and Inspector Louis told me everything."

"Then why are you still asking me? Are you here to be boring? ”

Ward Roux suppressed his anger and said, "My purpose is to tell you that I won't leave New Orleans, even if I don't catch the real culprit." ”

"What's the matter with me?"

Mir walked down the stairs directly by Wade Ru's shoulder, listening to the quarrel between Matilda and Chris, which made Mir roar angrily, "Hey! What are you doing in my house? ”

Matilda turned around and saw a large piece of tulle material wrapped around Mir's arm: "You... How are you? ”

"I don't have anything to do." Mir sat on the couch and asked, "Why are you here?" Mathilda. ”

"Brother wants to bring Carat to your house, I'll stop by to see you."

"Where's Carat?"

Matilda pointed in the direction of the carriage outside and said, "She's in the carriage." ”

"Then let her come in."

Matilda glanced behind Chris and muttered a few words to get Chris to give Mir a sincere apology.

"No need to apologize." Mir's eyes looked straight ahead and said, "If the apology had worked, he wouldn't have said something like that the day before yesterday, something sad." ”

"Mir, you know..."

Mill immediately interrupted Chris, "Do you want to talk about the murderer of Mr. Thabit's wife?" ”

"Yes." Chris responded.

Mill stood up and looked at Chris with an expressionless face and said, "If you want to understand, you need to pay." ”

"What? Pay? ”

"Yes." Mir looked at Karl and said, "Mr. Tabitt, you can tell them who I am." ”

"Mr. Edward announces today that he is a private investigator, and that you will need to pay a fee if you want to know any information about the murderer or any other clues." Carr recounted: "Tell me what you need to know, I am now Mr. Detective Edward's personal advisor. ”

"Private detective?" Matilda and Chris said in unison, surprised.

As Waldrew slowly descended the last step, he fell into a very unfamiliar word, and he looked at Mir with a puzzled expression.