Although Decius in the second century AD did not know who Watson was, she had indeed been playing the role of Watson dutifully.
Although she was quite uncomfortable with the corpse in front of the round table, after hearing Zhang Heng's words, Decius walked into the room and quietly closed the door.
There is no such thing as protecting the crime scene these days, so Decius has no objection to what to do next, but he looked around, but did not move immediately, but turned his head and asked Zhang Hengdao, "Uh... Although I understand what you mean, but what are we looking for?"
"Pay attention to all the corners where things may be hidden, mainly to see if there are any notes and the like, and also to see if there is anything that obviously does not match Amedeo's identity."
Zhang Heng came to a cabinet while talking, reached out and opened the cabinet door, he pulled out all the clothes inside, and then bent down to look under the cabinet, so Dai Jiwusi also felt the same. Following the example, he and Zhang Heng searched Amedeo's residence together.
Unfortunately, they waited until the patrol team arrived, but neither of them could find what Zhang Heng said.
"Did you put it somewhere with your friends?" Zhang Heng said.
He and Decius had already walked out of the room, leaving the messy crime scene behind to the dumbfounded patrol team.
"That would be miserable. We don't know Amedeo well, and we don't know that he has any trustworthy friends." Decius said with a bitter face, "And Klaus will definitely not help us anymore."
"It doesn't matter, what should be anxious now is the opposite party. Although they killed Amedeo to silence them, if the item is really in the hands of Amedeo's friend, they will definitely find a way to send the item after hearing the news of Amedeo's death." To the hands of those who can take revenge on the other side."
"Who can take revenge?" Decius asked.
"Me." Zhang Heng said, "They don't want me to meet Amedeo so much, they definitely don't want me to know who is behind the mine. Send it to me."
As he spoke, he waved to a painter who was drawing small advertisements on the wall not far away. The latter put down his brushes and paints and walked over.
Zhang Heng asked the artist, "How much do you charge for a painting?"
"1 Ace, sir."
"I'll give you 1 Denarius." Zhang Heng threw a silver coin to the painter, "Help me write on this apartment building that His Majesty's advisor, Zhang Heng, is in charge of investigating Amedeo's murder. If you have any clues, please go to On the banks of the Tiber…”
"Is that all? It's not that expensive if it's just words." The painter asked after receiving the silver coins.
"There are only words, but it must be written all over the walls of the building, so that everyone who passes by can see it at a glance."
"No problem." The artist accepted the huge sum of money, and immediately began to devote himself to his work. He stopped drawing half of the small advertisements before, and devoted himself to writing clues for Zhang Heng.
"Will this be useful?" Decius looked at the big words on the wall with doubts.
"Well, I think we should know tomorrow." Zhang Heng patted Decius on the shoulder again, "Let's stop here for today, Watson, let's go home for dinner. After a long day, I want to Take a good rest and we will continue tomorrow."
After being reminded by Zhang Heng, Decius realized that his stomach was growling with hunger, but because of the series of things that happened afterwards, he even forgot to eat. In fact, he found that he has nothing to do now. Gaining appetite, he said worriedly, "Should we really continue to investigate this matter? People have already been found dead. Who knows what will happen next? Will we also be targeted?"
Zhang Heng nodded when he heard the words, "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but I am the gladiator champion of the Flavi Amphitheater, the advisor of His Majesty the Emperor, not a small character like Amedeo, it will be more difficult to kill me and there will be a lot of trouble afterwards , so strictly speaking, then only you will be in danger."
"..."
"But you don't have to worry, you are just my Watson, as long as I am still alive, there is no point in killing you." Zhang Heng comforted.
Decius sighed again when she heard the words, but didn't say anything, and just went home with such a heavy heart.
And when he returned home, it was already past meal time, and Decius was not a legitimate son, so of course he didn't expect everyone to wait for him to come back for dinner, but when he walked to the kitchen hungry, he was told that there was no food in the kitchen. Save his supper.
Decius had been busy all day, and he was also full of anger. At this moment, it was all ignited. He was about to settle the account with the servant who was cooking, but he was discouraged when he saw another person in the kitchen. .
That man was an old servant who served his younger brother Nino, and Decius immediately knew who was targeting him in what happened tonight. His mother was just a slave, and he was the product of his father's one-night stand, so His position in the family has always been awkward, and he is not welcomed by his direct brother and the latter's mother.
Decius knew that he must suffer in the end of this quarrel, so he didn't talk nonsense, turned his head and went back to his residence, where his wife bought him dinner from outside.
Decius asked his wife while having dinner, "Did Nino come to harass you again today?"
Decius's wife hesitated for a while, but finally nodded, "It's nothing serious, he's just trying to take advantage of it."
"That bastard, his good life won't last long." Decius sneered.
Decius' wife seemed worried that his words would be overheard by others, so she glanced around and said softly, "After all, he is your younger brother, and there is a big fight, who do you think your father will favor."
"I don't care what the old guy thinks, anyway, I will never be a member of this family." Decius said.
"Don't say that, he paid for our living expenses, and he even found you a job."
"It's only temporary." Decius hugged his wife, "but don't worry, I have found a way, and I will be able to enter the Senate soon, and then we won't have to rely on others."
"Senate? But you're not a legitimate son."
"I don't rely on the old guy, I have my own way." Decius said mysteriously, he hugged his wife and came to the bed, "But before that, I will continue to play the incompetent doormat here Brother, I have wronged you."
"Then how will you compensate me?" Decius's wife bit her lip and looked at her husband with affectionate eyes.
"I will give myself to you tonight." Decius laughed.