Chapter 692: It's Too Much
Soon, they read this news from the Dongzhou "Voice":
This morning, Dongzhou Security rescued the famous Y National University detective Markovsky and his assistant Bunin from the former residence of General Cai Wei.
The two of them fell into the trap set by Shirarou and were trapped in an empty room for a long night.
The court has received an indictment from Mr. Detective, accusing Bai Lang of defrauding them of the luggage they left in the hotel. But Bai Lang stated that he had no ill intentions, and just wanted to warn them that it was better to be nosy.
"How can this be reasonable, Bai Lang is too much!" Markovsky couldn't help but shred the newspaper as well. "He underestimated me too much, he didn't save me any face, Bai Lang's joke was really excessive, and he was proud of this little victory, he had better not be caught by me, otherwise he wouldn't even have a chance to cry." After saying that, Markovsky couldn't help but smile bitterly at his gaffe.
The two wandered around the street for a while, and found a small inn to stay in.
Markovsky went to Du Qiang's law firm again and inspected the house facilities from the inside out. Then he invited Professor Ji Baitao's daughter Ji Jie to the residence, and asked carefully about the strange case of the lottery ticket, especially about the blonde beauty. Then I went to school and talked to Mei Ying for a long time.
While inspecting Du Qiang's law firm, there was a small accident that was not dangerous.
Markovsky inspected it and said to Bunin: "I'm sure there is a secret passage between the lawyer's house and the vacant room next door. Markovsky measured the width of the lawyer's room with his footsteps, and while doing the calculations, he said to Bunin: "The fact that Bai Lang can avoid the eyes of the porter, suddenly appear in the lawyer's room, and disappear without a trace in an instant, must be a trick to use the secret passage." As for the sapphire case, the coming and going of the murderer when the old general was killed and the disappearance of the handmaiden Hua Ni must be the same method. However, this is uncertain and cannot be arrested on that basis. In addition......"
As soon as he said this, suddenly there was wind above his head, and something smashed down from above to the two of them. The two of them were quick in their eyes, flashed to both sides, and with a "horn", something fell to the ground and scattered, which turned out to be a small bag of loose sand. When I looked up, I saw that the balcony on the sixth floor was being repaired with scaffolding. A plasterer worked on it, and because of the height of the building, the figure was too small to see his face.
"It's really dangerous, falling from the sixth floor, really going to hit your head, at least it's a serious injury. Luckily, we were lucky. But the plasterer was careless and needed to warn him. ”
Markovsky raised his head to say a few words to the people above, but when he looked up, there was no one on the scaffolding. Markovsky felt that the situation was wrong, so he ran up to the sixth floor in one breath, rang the doorbell and opened the door, and before the servant who opened the door could say anything, he rushed to the balcony with an arrow, and the man was no longer there.
"Where's the guy who just worked here?"
"I saw him go down."
"Where did you go down?"
"From the emergency staircase at the back, look, he's there."
Markovsky looked up and saw that two workers were pushing their bicycles out of the alley at the back door, and as soon as they got out of the alley, they got on the bikes and ran.
"Have those two workers been working here for a long time?"
"No, I just arrived this morning."
Markovsky nodded, went downstairs and walked with Bunin to the hotel, thinking about things all the way and being silent.
"We've lost two days, and we've got nothing, Markovsky, you've already boasted that Haikou said that it took ten days to solve the case, and there are only eight days left, are you really sure?"
"Of course, I don't believe it, we'll see when we get there." Markovsky seemed to care about the ten-day deadline and looked very sure, but his face was not better than usual. Back at the hotel, he was still pondering.
The next day, the two returned to the palace of General Cai and sat on the bench in front of the door, and Markovsky picked up his large pipe, which marked his image.
"Markovsky, still thinking about that day? Or wait for someone here? Is it Shiraro?"
Bunin was puzzled by Markovsky's move.
"No!"
"Is it a blonde beauty?"
"No, just waiting here for something to happen so that it can give me some clues."
As he spoke, a gentleman rode his horse towards him, and he suddenly went berserk with his front hooves, hissed hiss, and rushed straight to the bench where the two were sitting, but fortunately, he just brushed Markovsky's shoulder.
The horse ran past Markovsky's eyes, and was not far away, spun and stumbled, neighing, and refusing to be quiet, which made the rider of the horse a little flustered. Markovsky was looking over his shoulder and secretly rejoicing, seeing this scene and the man on horseback, his face changed, and he drew his pistol from his bosom and was about to rush over.
"Markovsky. What are you doing? Beware of guns that go off and hurt people! ”
"Bunin, let go!" Markovsky broke free of Bunin's hindrance and rushed forward. But the gentleman had tamed the horse, turned the horse's head and ran away.
Markovsky stomped his foot angrily: "Bunin, why are you stopping me, he is the plasterer from yesterday, and he is Bai Lang's subordinate." Markovsky couldn't help but shout.
"Really? Do you have any proof?"
"Evidence? Catching him is proof. You let the evidence go. ”
"You pulled out your pistol and shot the man to death, don't we have no proof?"
"It's not shooting people, haven't you heard that shooting people shoots horses first? Why is your brain so inflexible! ”
"Ah, I'm sorry to ruin your plans again."
Bunin softened like a deflated ball, but Markovsky bulged like a full ball.
At 5 p.m. they went out into the street again to wait for the rabbits, and in a short time three drunken tramps stumbled over their shoulders. When he walked past them, he deliberately bumped into them and made jokes about them in his mouth.
Markovsky, who was already full of fire, lost his mind at once, and just wanted to find someone to vent to, and when he saw this scene, he shouted at them:
"What are you doing, are you looking for trouble?" The drunks couldn't help but pounce.
Markovsky poured all his anger into his fists, and he staggered the three drunks in a few blows. The three of them saw that it was not good, and quickly fled, and Markovsky was dressed up and felt much more comfortable inside.
", but I let out a bad breath, and my muscles and bones also stretched a little, which is really happy. Hey, Bunin, what's wrong with you?"
Bunin sat on the ground, his back against the wall, one arm hanging in pain. "Markovsky, my right arm hurts so much that I can't lift it."
"Does it hurt badly? Bear with me, I'll take you to the doctor. Markovsky helped Bunin to a nearby pharmacy for treatment.
"The condition is not good, there are some cracks in the bones, and I have to be hospitalized for surgery." Doctors came to such a conclusion after careful examination.
Bunin was in agony and almost fainted.
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