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    "Could it bedid you see me nearby at that time? Mr. Feng." Odetta said in surprise.  Her reaction showed that Brother Jue's speculation was completely consistent with the actual situation.

    "Well I just reasoned based on common sense." Feng Bujue replied, but he was complaining in his heart: "Did you make a mistake Many of the nonsense reasoning before were wrong.  . Now it¡¯s a little more serious, and there is no deviation at all There are still eight chapters to come, what kind of trouble is this case being so simple!"

    Madam, you are too honest!  Can't an NPC with your temperament and appearance be a little bit wealthy?  Now that you say this, doesn't it mean that the reason why the murderer arranged the secret room is exposed?  Next, as long as Patton's motives are revealed, the case will be closed

    "Button, you are really incompetent. Who else can you fool besides Schofield?"  By the way, even if Scofield du Li were to handle this case, he would still be able to solve it in the end, right?  After all, what is the significance of my identity as a 'famous detective' This case could have been solved by an ordinary detective or detective.

    Is it really okay to continue like this Due to the excessive space, the crazy author has begun to describe me in various bizarre ways This guy has made up the stories of reading addiction, reasoning addiction and inability to read more than a million words ago.  After setting up the fear, I focused on the plot and delayed the writing progress from time to time on the grounds of going out to collect materials.  Now, I was suddenly given the inexplicable attributes of 'knitting incompetence' and 'secondary cuisine', so I just managed to make up an extra thousand or several hundred words. Although it seems to have enriched the character, I always feel that my  His style and lower limits have been lowered by him"

    ¡°Obviously, Feng Bujue didn¡¯t know that the last protagonist Wang who complained about me in the official chapter was still a virgin when I finished the book.  Therefore, he is shamelessly slandering me in his mind. Please don't pay attention.

    Words return to home.

    Just at this time, the kitchen door was pushed open from the outside, and Detective Scofield poked his head in. After seeing Brother Jue, he said, "Oh, Mr. Feng, you are really here." He paused and said, "Wow.  , are you in charge?"

    "Yes." Feng Bujue turned around and replied, "What's wrong? Have you never been in the kitchen to cook?"

    "Uhhehe" Schofield laughed, "My wife is very good at cooking and almost doesn't let me enter the kitchen."

    "Oh" Feng Bujue answered perfunctorily, muttering in his mind: "Hey, hey I just asked casually, you can just answer 'no', don't you? Put on that happy smile that doesn't deserve a beating.  What do you meanI also said some unnecessary words

    With my reasoning ability, as soon as I saw your pot-bellied figure and the ring on the ring finger of your left hand, I have already deduced that your wife is a good cook At this moment, your reaction is obviously waiting for an opportunity to ridicule

    Is it really because I behaved too cheaply before that this guy was dissatisfied

    ¡°Wouldn¡¯t it be better to just say it if you feel unhappy with me ¡®Please accept my righteous punch!  Mr. Feng!  ¡¯ It¡¯s not that difficult to say this.  "

    "Ah, by the way, I came here to tell you that Mrs. Carol, Mr. Colston, Butler Henderson, Dr. Powell, Mr. Barton, Miss Nancy and Jack have all gathered in the dining room."  Schofield replied, "Also, if that's okay with you, I'd like Carl and Mark to take the body back to town first, you know even though it's late autumn and the body is in a body bag.  , but over time, the smell"

    "Huh you are so loyal. When you announced the names of seven people one by one, you added more than twenty words, and you immediately followed it up with an irrelevant topic to cover up" Feng Bubu  Jue praised in his heart.

    "Well, let's do what you want." Brother Jue still looked calm on the surface, "Oh, by the way, there is no need for people to look at the crime scene anymore. There is nothing that needs further investigation anyway.  "

    "Understood." Schofield responded and prepared to leave.

    At this time, Feng Bujue seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and called to the other party: "Special Agent!"

    "What?" Schofield stopped quickly.

    "You said you have worked as a torture agent in a big city for many years?" Feng Bujue asked.

    Scofield¡¯s eyes changed slightly: ¡°Yeah, what¡¯s wrong?¡±

    "So, do you have any reliable friends in the elite bureaus of big cities?" Feng Bujue used a relatively vague term.

    Scofield understood immediately when he heard it. What Brother Jue really meant was: "Since you have been hanging around in the city for a long time, how much??Do you have some connections?  "

    "Heh I do have some good old friends." Schofield put on another look, the one he had when he first arrived at the villa, confident, courageous, and tough.

    "Excuse me." Feng Bujue said to the two ladies beside him, picked up a rag, wiped his hands and walked towards the kitchen door.

    When he reached Scofield, Brother Jue hooked his shoulder with one hand, pushed the door open with the other, and led him out.

    "I knewJingtan, you are not an ordinary person." Feng Bujue said with a smile.

    "Excellent" Scofield's pride was all written on his face.  This is a compliment from a famous detective. For a detective, this moment of superiority is difficult to control.  To put it metaphorically, this is like Tony Leung walking up to an extra and saying, "Your play is really good."

    "Let me tell you straight, Detective, I already know who the murderer is." Feng Bujue lowered his voice, looked left and right in the corridor outside the kitchen, and after making sure that no one was there, he whispered, "But right now  There is still some information missing and the case cannot be finalized. Sowe have to find out his motives so that the whole case can be revealed."

    "You mean" Schofield asked.

    "I want you to make a call and contact your friends in the city's police station to see who can help you check the murderer's past files," Feng Bujue said.

    "But this doesn't seem to be in compliance with the formalities" Schofield said.

    Feng Bujue smiled: "That's why we need friends."

    Scofield hesitated for a few seconds and then smiled: "A famous detective is a famous detective It seems that you also know the gray areas in the spirit world very well."

    "It's easy to talk about" Feng Bujue said, "I know the general tricks, such as confiscating some drugs from street gangsters, taking them to the homes of some scum who cannot be prosecuted because there is insufficient evidence, and pouring them behind the heater.  I also understand." (To be continued.)
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