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Note: The part enclosed in []in this chapter is Detective Schofield’s inner complaint. ... A few minutes later, there was another knock on the door, and there was still Temple's voice outside the door, "Sir, Master Colston is here." "Come in, please," Schofield replied. The door opened, and Odetta appeared at the door supporting Master Colston. After the two of them entered the house, Colston sat down unceremoniously. This was his home after all, and Feng Bujue and the police were already making too much noise. "Sorry, we want to talk to Mr. Lovecraft alone." Feng Bujue said to the hostess, "Can you go out first?" "This..." Odetta looked at Cole with a questioning look Stone, who nodded at her. Odetta hesitated for a moment, then walked out the door. Before going out, she seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "Uh... Officers and gentlemen, Butler Henderson has woken up, and the doctor said he is fine. Now It's getting late, if possible, I would like to tell Oliver to prepare dinner." "I have no objection," Schofield said. Feng Bujue looked at Colston, and the master seemed to have no objection, so he replied, "Then I will trouble you, ma'am." After Odetta left, Temple closed the door again, leaving three people. Schofield was still sitting in his seat, but Feng Bujue started to walk slowly around Master Colston. "I'm sorry to bother you repeatedly at this time." Feng Bujue said. [Well... the opening remarks are exactly the same as before. ] "It's okay, you are also responsible." Colston replied neither humble nor overbearing. [Hey... It's so strange that the answer is the same, only the tone is different, and the content is not bad at all! but… The next sentence should be different, because Colston has already sat down, so it is impossible for Mr. Feng to say "please sit down". ] "I'll get straight to the point." Feng Bujue continued, "The murderer is someone from this villa, right among us."[Hey! After skipping that sentence, I used the exact same line again!] Colston's expression remained unchanged. He just calmly replied: "Who do you suspect?" "I did think of some hypotheses." Feng Bujue made a very embarrassed look, and said, "But before I'm completely sure, I want to hear your opinion. Opinion." [This script is memorized by heart! According to this routine, I can also ask!]Colston raised his head, met Feng Bujue's gaze, and said coldly, "Do you want me to accuse one of my family members?" "It's not all family members." Feng Bujue said, " Henderson, Oliver, Patton, Powell, none of them have the surname Lovecraft." "In my eyes, they are family." Colston replied, "I don't want to believe that any of them Any one of them is a murderer." [Oh... this old man is quite human. ] "People who have the motive to kill Dennis. Could it be that you really can't think of any one?" Feng Bujue asked. "Yes." Colston replied, "It's you." ] "Me?" Feng Bujue said, "Oh? Hehe..." He sneered, with a smug expression, "What is your basis?" "There is no special basis." Colston replied, "It's just that you are an unknown person. I heard from Carol that you suddenly appeared on the half-mountain road to stop the car. Isn't that suspicious? Maybe you are just a fake detective. You are actually a killer or something, After killing my son, use the identity of a detective as a cover to point the finger at other people. This can just remove the suspicion." While the other party was speaking, Feng Bujue walked slowly to the desk and picked up the booklet on the table Looked at silently. Until Colston finished speaking, Brother Jue didn't respond. Just keep turning the pages with your backs to each other. "Are you listening?" Colston asked again after nearly ten seconds of silence. "Ah? What? Have you finished?" Feng Bujue turned around and opened his eyes wide. With a mean expression on his face. [Hey... You obviously heard it, did you pretend not to listen on purpose... Well... But this should also be a way to provoke the other party. ] "Sorry, I started to ignore you when you said 'no special basis'." Feng Bujue continued, "With this sentence at the bottom, the rest of it is basically nonsense." "Huh... young people. Colston sneered, "If you want to irritate me, is it too ridiculous to use this child's trick of 'pretend to ignore'?" "After making a lot of prolapsed reasoning, you still feel unhappy because there is no audience..." Feng Bujue responded with a similar sneer, "It seems that I overestimated you before..." [Simply scolding people It’s done! And the export is dirty! Five minutes ago, who said a lot of handsomely, and finally emphasized to me that he must “not lose his grace”!] “Let me tell you what is true reasoning! "Feng Bujue's eyes froze, he looked at Colston closely and said, "I swear in the name of grandpa!" The mystery has all been solved! "[I said... I feel that strange lines have been mixed in... By the way, who is your grandfather... And... You have already ruled out Colston's suspicion on the grounds of "inconvenient legs and feet"... Next Undoubtedly, he is going to slander him by saying something casually... Is it okay if your grandpa doesn't keep his word at the end of the festival?] "What the hell are you trying to say? Colston stared at Feng Bujue and asked. "You are the murderer!" Feng Bujue pointed at Colston aggressively and read. "Are you crazy?" Do you know what you're talking about? Colston is not a woman like Carol, he was very calm, and turned his head to look at Schofield next to him, "Detective, is this man really a detective?" What is your police attitude? No matter what he said, Feng Bujue continued in his own way: "I have solved the mystery of the secret room... With the door locked, the murderer killed Dennis with a steel wire or other weapon, and then opened the room from the window." Turned out, and then used the murder weapon to lock the window from outside the house. He raised the pamphlet in his hand, "You told Officer Mark that Dr. Powell took your blood pressure an hour before the incident, and you have been resting in the room alone since then. In other words, you have plenty of time to sneak to the guest room on the first floor, kill people, leave the house, discard the murder weapon, and then go back to your room. Colston heard this and thought for a few seconds, "Is this your reasoning?" He snorted coldly, and stomped the floor with his cane, "Then please tell me, how can a person who can hardly walk without a cane kill someone with a steel wire?" How to turn out the window? "(..)〖Book Network∷Fast update∷No pop-up window∷Plain text∷.〗RT
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