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Chapter 236 03. "When you are accused, an understatement joke just perfunctory it."

The top hat fell on a field of flowers.

In the rustling of flowers and plants, Mu Su came close, reached out and grabbed the top hat and put it on again.He secretly turned his head and took a glance. The flowers and trees along the way blocked him, and he could no longer see this place from the other side.

Everything is within his plan.He must act alone.

In the plot background revealed by Eugene, the murderer is hidden among these people.Everyone is suspect.

Mu Su wanted to rush to the murder scene before all the suspects.Find useful clues.

The trousers and coat were soaked by the dew along the way, and Musu approached under the wall of the mansion along the way, and along the wall approached a maid who was cleaning fallen leaves not far away.

"Don't make a sound."

He covered his mouth and pulled the panicked maid into the shadows.

Just about to struggle, the maid thought that there would be a TV station filming here today, so her panic faded away, her bright eyes blinked, and she stared slightly wide at Mu Su's profile.

"I am the detective commissioned by the police to investigate the murder. I will let you go now and keep quiet."

The maid nodded.

Mu Su let go of her.The maid stepped back a little, her eyes looked around curiously, and then landed on Mu Su.

"Your Patriarch Wei...uh...Wei..."

"Mr. Wesley."

"To Wesley. Where did he die."

The maid pointed to the upstairs, and Mu Su looked up and saw a window on the second floor that was opened but with the curtain drawn.

The ivy is winding all over the outer wall of the mansion, and it is quite strong.Musu had an idea, and after saying goodbye to the maid, he bit his hat under her astonished gaze, grabbed the ivy by his hands and feet and used all his strength to climb up.

He had to get there as quickly as possible, before anyone else did.

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"Mr. Wesley had his vision removed when he was 23 years old, so we have no video records of him before his death. According to the autopsy analysis, Mr. Wesley died at 3 o'clock in the morning. The cause of death was mechanical asphyxiation. A dark red pinch mark was found on the body. After comparison, it was consistent with the size of Wesley's own palm and fingerprints. The duration was roughly 35 to [-] seconds, and the first one found was early—"

"You police want to say that my brother strangled himself to death! He would never do that. He was killed!" In the corridor, violent shouts suddenly sounded.Wesley's brother Fast in the crowd expressed a different view.And cast hateful eyes on Lancelot and Monroe.Then he suddenly pointed at the two of them and shouted: "I see, you must be with them and want to fight over my Adams family's property!"

Fast was slovenly, wearing a dirty sweater.Years of drinking had hollowed out his body, and his face was sallow.

Shi Qi silently recorded this scene.

Fast: The younger brother of the deceased; qualified to inherit the estate; irritable; deeply conflicted with the second son of the deceased;
Eugene pushed open the study door, with a look of sullenness on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I'm just explaining to Assistant Shi Qi what the police have confirmed. Whether it's right or wrong can't be judged right now."

"Then what's the use of us spending money to raise you moths! If you can't solve a case, you have to ask the detective for help!"

Just as Eugene was about to speak, a cold voice sounded.

"The meaning of the police is to maintain the law and the order derived from the law. The meaning of the detective is to solve various puzzles for the client by observing and collecting clues. Specialized in the art. You can't make an all-around athlete and a sprinter compete in sprints. "

Shi Qi expressed his opinion. "It all boils down to Mr. Wesley's fault for taking out his vision when he was young."

"You fucking said—" Fast's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to rush forward.A tall figure blocked him.

Eugene said expressionlessly: "Mr. Fast, are you planning to attack the citizens he protects in front of the police?"

Fast's cheeks twitched, and he said that you are waiting to leave angrily.

"I'm really sorry, my father and uncle have always had a good relationship. He...was spoiled by my father."

Lancelot said with an apologetic tone. He entered the study first and said, "Come in, everyone. This is the place where my father was killed."

The crowd followed and entered.

The door showed signs of being knocked open, and sawdust left on the door remained on the floor blanket.The study room is clean and tidy, and the wall-mounted bookcases are full of ancient books.The fiery red wool blanket is drawn with a human outline by white lines, and the position is in front of the table.

The books, pens, lamps, and paper on the table were neatly arranged, indicating that Wesley had no obvious signs of struggle when he died.

The self-justification on Musu's aircraft just tested several key points: the deceased killed himself, and the murderer was among this group of people.

As if touching the pain inside, Lancelot's wife, Kimberly, began to sob softly.Her eyes were red, as if she had cried earlier.

Shi Qi took advantage of the situation and swept across everyone's faces.

Wesley's wife, Sarah, was taken care of by the maid in the bedroom because of excessive grief.Lancelot comforted his wife softly with a good man gesture.The youngest son, Monroe, has no emotion on his face and is a rebellious boy.The head maid, Audrey, is quite old, with a gentle and kind personality.

Everyone has a standard personality template.

Eugene continued the previous content: "The first person to find out was Audrey who was tidying up the study in the morning. After finding that the door was locked, she went to the bedroom to wake Sarah up, and then the two of them knocked on the door again. Audrey couldn't be woken for a long time. Called Lancelot to knock open the door. Then found Wesley lying on the ground and breathless. Then called the police and we came."

"The doors and windows were locked from the inside, and no new fingerprints were found on the doors and windows. In other words, during the 10 hours since Weslin entered the bedroom until his death was found, no outsiders entered."

The head maid, Audrey, lowered her eyebrows and sighed, with a mournful expression on her face: "Mr. has never had the habit of locking the door. He likes the rain very much. Every time it rains, he will open the window in the study room and listen to the sound of the rain to read books for a long time." ...Last night, the rain was not heavy, so he couldn't have locked the windows and drawn the curtains..."

Just as she finished speaking, the curtains that swayed slightly in the wind suddenly protruded, forming a silhouette.

The silhouette clearly highlighted the human form, and then fell with a plop.Mu Su got up in a hurry, looked up and found that everyone in the study was looking at him without blinking.

Damn... it's late...

Gritting his teeth secretly, Mu Su forced a smile: "They're all...all here."

The suspenseful and weird atmosphere just now was instantly destroyed without a trace.

"Detective Mu Pretty is so elegant." Sun Meili half improvised and half complained.

Mu Su pouted his neck to explain: "I was simulating the murderer's route. If there is a murderer, he can only enter and exit through doors and windows."

In order to restore the majesty lost in the previous embarrassment, Mu Su shook his head and put on his top hat.His gaze swept across the faces of everyone, and finally came to the man who stood out of group and stood in the corner without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

He asked coldly: "Who are you? Why are you here? What is your relationship with the Adams family."

Eugene coughed lightly as a reminder.

"That's just the photographer, the staff."

(End of this chapter)