Chapter 144: Chair!
Arthur's attentive listening was watched by all the people in his villa, and Maltz breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard the whisper.
The sheriff knew and steady.
The person next to him was whispering.
"It's coming! Here it comes! ”
"What, is this what the newspapers say......"
"Yes, that's right!"
"This is the channeling of the 'medium'!"
……
In the crowd, Linda. Camille was the most excited - for some reason, she felt a throbbing sensation when she first saw a description of Arthur's 'psychic' in the newspaper.
And when the 'Amanda Cat's Best Friends Home' first saw the 'psychic', this throbbing became clearer and clearer.
Now?
It has reached a certain peak.
She couldn't help but take a deep breath, her eyes locked on Arthur.
She unconsciously began to imitate.
Everything has become different.
Everything seemed to be the same.
In addition to Ms. Camille, Will. Outside of Kos and Arthur, no one noticed the scene.
Lady Camille's expression was complicated, but with a hint of relief.
Will. Koss was utterly devastated.
Then, the young man began to shout regardless of the fact -
"It's me!"
"I killed Chermi!"
"Please catch me!"
The shouts alarmed the people around them.
They looked at Will, who was a little hysterical, in disbelief. Kos.
Is this unable to withstand the pressure and surrendered?
Everyone was speculating.
However, Arthur sighed softly in his heart again.
'Terrible love! ’
Then he spoke—
"Really?
But Ms. 'Anna' told me that you weren't the one who killed the murderer! ”
Arthur said, looked at the huge sofa chair behind the desk in the small hall, and said in a slow tone, "Haven't you come out yet?" ”
Come out?
Everyone was stunned.
Then everyone's eyes widened.
I saw that a bulge began to appear on the surface of the back of the wide sofa chair, and the bulge became bigger and bigger, and just as the bulge was about to break the back of the chair, it suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, a man wearing only pants emerged from the sofa chair.
There was someone in the armchair!
Moreover, they are still acquaintances!
"Dr. Chermy?!"
There were shouts of disbelief from the crowd.
People stared at the man who was the personal doctor at 22 White Bird Street, who was not resident in the villa but who came to the house on time every month.
Will the murderer be him?!
Each one is full of surprises.
But this former personal doctor did not pay attention to these things at all, whether it was the servants in the villa, or the police, or the corpse of his son on the ground, it was the same, for the other party, these seemed to be non-existent.
In the eyes of the other party, there is only one person.
Ms. Camille.
His eyes were burning, his cheeks were beating with excitement, and with the obsession and fanaticism of a madman, the other party's body involuntarily walked towards Camille.
"Stop!"
Maltz let out a low cry and drew his sword from its sheath.
Looking at the long sword in front of him, the personal doctor's eyes lit up with irritation.
"Are you trying to stop me too?"
The voice was hoarse, like the roar of a wild beast.
Most of the servants in the villa turned pale with fright, but in the crowd, the old butler of Orr and a few others stared at the personal doctor with cold eyes.
Maltz didn't care about the other party's threat, and the long sword was pressed against the opponent's throat.
"You killed Chermi? Your son? ”
"Yes!"
"I killed him!"
"This damn guy would dare to disturb me and Camille's lunch break - every day at this time, Camille would come here and take a lunch break in the chair, and I could clearly hear Camille's soft breathing and feel the warmth that I had never felt before, but today because of the noise, Camille was no longer here, and they were still chattering about Linda......
It's unforgivable!
They have desecrated my love for Camille!
Of course I'm going to kill him!
And that Will. Kos!
He deserves to be damned too! ”
The personal doctor nodded very dryly and admitted that the other party did not show the slightest sadness about killing his son.
The casualness and disgust in his expression made Maltz frown.
After so many years, having been on the battlefield and serving as a police officer for many years, Maltz thinks that he has seen a lot of fierce and perverted guys, and he has also seen a father kill his son, but it is the first time he has seen a person who killed his son just because his son hindered his voyeurism.
But as a sergeant, Maltz remembers his duty.
"When did you hide in the armchair?"
Maltz asked.
"A month after Camille bought the armchair, I was surprised to get what it was really used for – it was wonderful.
I had shamelessly tried to use it to steal the secrets of Camille's business.
But, I was soon ashamed of my despicable deeds!
It was specially designed by God for my love!
It is the Garden of Emer, through which I can convey my love to Camille—anything else is a disgrace to it!
It's also a stain on my love! ”
The personal doctor had a deep sense of guilt on his face at first, but then he was replaced by a flush, and as he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Ms. Camille affectionately.
"You must be tired without a break at noon, right?
Hurry up, come here for a lunch break!
I'll take care of the rest!
I'm going to fix all the people and things that bother you! ”
With that, the personal doctor walked towards Camille with open arms.
Camille's face was like frost, and she stepped forward—
Bang!
After a crisp and neat leg that made the personal doctor kneel directly, the reflexive was a side kick.
Bang!
The straightened surface of the foot caused the tip of the cowhide to pull against the bridge of the opponent's nose.
The personal doctor tumbled and fell backwards, the back of his head slamming heavily on his desk.
Bang!
After this sound, the small hall was completely silent.
"Disgusting!"
Lady Camille commented coldly.
Everyone looked at the unconscious personal doctor, and everyone had a look of wonder in their expressions.
Was it Dr. Chermi who killed Chermi?
Father killed son?
How is this possible?
Just because of this kind of thing, the father kills the son?
And......
It's been a long time since Ms. Camille has taken a lunch break in the small hall!
After buying the sofa chair, Ms. Camille changed her habit and chose to go up to the second floor after lunch and rest in the bedroom!
It's well known!
"Whoever is using the small hall during the lunch break, please stand up."
The old butler said with a gloomy face.
The small hall is reserved for the reception of guests at Camille's house.
To put it simply, in addition to Camille herself, it is only available to guests.
However, some people took advantage of the small hall when Lady Camille would return to the second floor to rest, much to the anger of the old butler.
He believes that all people are tested and can be trusted.
He's always been proud of it.
But who knows, the reality made him feel a hot pain in his cheeks.
Facing the glance of the old butler of Orr, the servants in the villa looked at each other, none of them had done such a thing that transgressed the rules.
This made the old butler's expression more and more gloomy, and his eyes had already begun to glow with murderous intent.
The atmosphere in the entire villa was suddenly extremely oppressive.
And at this time, Arthur came over-
"If you want to know who this daring creature is, please come to this side of the hall."
Arthur said, gesturing toward the hall.
The crowd didn't know why, but after witnessing Arthur's miracle, no one would object, and after Maltz and Simon tied up the personal doctor, and walked out, the rest of the people all walked towards the side of the corridor of the hall that Arthur had pointed to.
Then, at Arthur's signal, they hid their figures.
After everyone had walked over, Arthur closed the door and walked over.
It just closed the door and didn't lock it.
By the time Arthur reached the cloister, everyone looked at Arthur.
The young 'psychic medium' motioned for everyone to be at ease.
After about a few minutes -
"Meow!"
(End of chapter)