Feng Bujue followed the butler and ran upstairs. When he passed the corner of the stairs, he found a travel bag thrown by the aisle. It must have been that Master Jack dropped it after hearing the gunshot.
After more than a minute, Feng Bujue followed Henderson to the door of the master bedroom on the second floor. The door was open, and there was a heated argument in the room.
One of the voices was obviously Dennis, and he shouted emotionally: "This has nothing to do with you! Jack!"
Not to be outdone, Jack replied: "Hey! I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore. I have the right to know what you said to Dad to make him go crazy!"
"Enough!" The third voice sounded, it was a relatively unfamiliar voice to Feng Bujue, it sounded deep and powerful, "Shut up!"
boom-
There was another gunshot, judging from the sound, it was from the same gun.
At this time, Odetta and Carol had also heard the sound, and they appeared from the other end of the corridor.
"Oh my God! What happened..." Odetta said with a worried look on her face.
Carol's expression was similar to hers, showing embarrassment.
These few people were attracted by the gunshots, the maid Oliver whom Feng Bujue had seen before, the gardener Barton, and another tall, thin man in his fifties wearing glasses whom he had not seen before, also Appeared in the corridor one after another. The expressions on everyone's faces were full of surprise, and they all said dialogues such as "what's the matter" and "I heard gunshots" in their mouths.
"Master, two young masters..." Butler Henderson was the first to enter the door, "This..."
No one in the room answered his words, and the scene fell into an oppressive silence.
Feng Bujue didn't care about that, he approached quietly, and looked into the room over Henderson's shoulder. There are three people in the bedroom in front of me. Besides Dennis and Jack, the third person is naturally the master of the Lovecraft family.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Dennis' appearance is considered tall and heroic, but compared with his father, his temperament and imposing manner are much worse.
The patriarch's appearance is unforgettable at a glance. His face is resolute, his outline is sharp, his eyes are indifferent and calm, and his gestures and gestures reveal a kind of majesty of a superior, giving people a kind of transcendence, unquestionable and unoffensive. Feel.
"Hmm... No wonder it's quite stylish to be able to marry a wife who is thirty years younger than me." Feng Bujue thought, his eyes wandering rapidly, observing every detail in the bedroom.
At this time, the old man was sitting on a sofa chair, wearing a crimson nightgown, and holding a Colt revolver with a silver wooden handle, six rounds of the classic model, and the muzzle Still smoking.
Both Dennis and Jack were standing two meters away from him, and they didn't look like they were injured.
"Cut... so it was just shooting at the ceiling to demonstrate..." Feng Bujue thought, his mentality of fearing that the world would not be chaotic is really not advisable, "This is the purpose of adding a question mark after the title of the last chapter..."
"Colston!" The tall and thin man in the corridor hurried forward, "I'm sorry, excuse me." He squeezed past Feng Bujue and Henderson, walked into the bedroom, and spoke to the The gentleman said, "Colston, are you crazy... put the gun down, what if you hurt someone?"
"Yeah... If I commit crimes in front of so many people, how can I survive Chapter 33..." Feng Bujue complained in his heart.
"Hmph..." Colston put the gun on the small table beside the chair, took a deep breath, then looked up at his two sons and said, "You two go out first."
Dennis and Jack looked at each other, full of gunpowder, but neither of them said anything, just exited the room according to their father's order.
"Powell, you stay, I have something to tell you." Colston said to the tall and thin man, it seems that he is the "Doctor Powell" mentioned by Odetta earlier.
After the two sons left the room, Colston signaled Powell to close the door.
The atmosphere in the corridor was a bit awkward. Obviously, everyone had their own speculations about what Dennis and Colston said before, so everyone's eyes were expressing a special emotion.
"Honey, are you okay?" Carol came up and held her husband's hand with concern.
"Don't worry, dear..." Dennis is very good at hiding his true emotions. After walking out of the room, his expression has returned to his usual look, "Father is just... angry because of some trivial things, you know, his past few years His temper is getting more and more irritable, and I think it may be related to his illness."
"Ha! It sounds like it's true." Jack sneered and turned to leave.
"Are you talking to your brother like that?" Dennis said loudly.
"You should be lucky, I don't have such a gun." Jack spoke very frivolously, maybe he didn't feel it, but the implication of this joke was very dangerous. From Feng Bujue's point of view, if Dennis is killed soon, this line can basically constitute the main suspect fg.
After Jack finished speaking, he headed towards the stairs, probably going back to pick up the luggage he left behind. Dennis snorted coldly and didn't call him again.
As an outsider, it was naturally inconvenient for Feng Bujue to interrupt. He just quietly observed everyone's reactions... Butler Henderson, Gardener Button, maid Oliver, Mrs. Carol, and Mrs. Odetta. From Jue Ge's point of view, each of them hides some ulterior secrets.
"Okay, let's go, there's nothing to see, it's okay." Dennis told everyone to leave in a loud voice. While talking, he just realized that Feng Bujue was also there, so he stepped forward and said, "Oh, Mr. Feng, I'm really sorry , I made you laugh. That... my father was a soldier, and that gun is a souvenir from the war... "
Feng Bujue was not interested in this kind of perfunctory explanation, he directly replied in a very open-minded tone: "Oh, it's okay, I'm used to this kind of scene, I'm also a detective after all."
These words seemed to freeze the air. The movements of those who were leaving were obviously stagnant, and even Jack, who had already walked a distance, turned his head and glanced at Feng Bujue.
The expressions on the faces of the Dennis couple also changed slightly. Although they had already mentioned this point when they chatted with Feng Bujue in the car, Dennis and Carol didn't take it seriously at all. A survivor of a car accident with a slight concussion whose birth date and era he lived in can't be told, he said that he can be an astronaut, who would believe it...
However, at this moment, Feng Bujue had tidied up and changed into clean clothes. Looking from top to bottom, this person's eyes are bright, his body is unharmed, his speech and behavior are well-organized, and his words are measured. It seems... It might really be a detective. (.)