I can't believe she actually let me take Miss KIT, it's amazing.

I was ecstatic and rushed over to open the piano case, it was Miss KIT inside, and suddenly Miss Genius opened her eyes and controlled the hand behind me with one hand, and I looked sideways, and that hand was the woman's.

"Thank you!" I shouted thanks, after all, this arrogant genius lady saved me.

"Thank you for something, run!" She rolled over and jumped out of the case.

“OK！” I gestured.

The woman behind her kept chasing.

"What now?" I asked Miss Genius.

"What else can I do, compete with her." She said, OK, like a fake genius miss.

With that, she removed the strap from her waist and rushed towards the woman.

In the darkness I couldn't see their battle clearly, and I could only hear some screams and wails of pain in a trance.

Suddenly, a dark shadow carried me on my back and ran all the way to the door of our house, and quickly opened the door and entered.

After entering, she lay on the sofa as if she had unloaded a thousand pounds of stones.

"Have a cup of juniper berries, I'll ask for it right away!" She said arrogantly, not caring about the bloody wound on her leg.

"It's like a fake." I handed it to her.

She smiled and nodded at me.

"So who the hell are you messing with?" I asked Miss Genius.

"I don't know, let's have a good rest tonight, and discuss it tomorrow morning. After all, we all have to rest. She said with a sip of wine.

"Before that, I have to heal you!" I pinched her with malicious intent.

"Hehe, whatever you want!"

Today is a sunny day. I opened the window and a breeze blew to make me extremely comfortable.

"Well, do you remember anything?" I asked Miss Genius.

"Oh, I woke up in the piano case, I know." Miss Genius gave me a blank look.

I told Miss Genius what happened last night.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to really follow my example and observe the nuances, then you really have the potential to be a detective." She took a sip of rum in surprise.

"Hehe, it's not because you're usual... Forget it. I hid my heart and complained about her words.

"Today, let's eat at home, it doesn't seem safe to go out to eat." She looked warily out the door and out the window.

"I think so too. Let Mrs. Smith put the vegetables on our doorstep! I proposed.

"Mrs. Smith, can you bring us some vegetables and beef?" Miss KIT shouted out the window.

“OK！” Mrs. Smith gestured OK.

"Okay, so do you know how to cook?" She asked me.

"I'll do that!" I said embarrassedly.

"Then you will settle the lunch, why did those people arrest the two of us?" Her deep eyes stared at me.

"I think it probably has something to do with my background and your circle of friends." I also looked at her, eager to read the mind of a genius.

"Your background is only known to you, so let's analyze it from my circle of friends first!" MISS KIT SAID WITH A SIP OF RUM.

"Are you friends with a guy named Chris. I see there's a letter from your bedside signed Chris. "I stood up and brought the parchment and quill.

"Yes, she's an English nobleman, and she's okay with me, and it's not an exaggeration to call her a friend." She wrote it down on a piece of paper in beautiful floral characters.

"So do you know if she has a sister or sister?" I asked her.

"Heh, she said she had a sister, but now it's completely broken." MISS KIT SAID.

"Aren't you just ordinary friends, how can you know so much detail?" I said incredulously.

"Actually... Actually, I overheard. "When I passed by her room that night, she sat on the edge of the bed and said, 'Oh, I really shouldn't have separated from your sister, I really shouldn't have done that.'" ’”

"Last night, before I could save you, I was attacked by a leukemia killer who was very good at disguise and melee attacks, and she looked exactly like Chris." I'm back.

"That means the killer is Chris's sister." MS. KIT SUMMED IT UP.