A Weird Theater That Started In London

　　 "Where is that old man?"

　　 Lu Li is no longer calm, because ordinary people will never associate this incident with the coffin and the devil unless he knows the inside story.

　　 At the same time, an idea emerged: Perhaps, Dr. Yves was not the only breakthrough.

　　 Paul had never seen Lu Li look like this. He was serious and anxious. He pressed various doubts and quickly replied: "I don't know, but according to past practice, he will be sent to the police station and wait for the judge to try."

　　 Police station?

　　 In this country, the types of police are intricate, and the attribution agencies are very different. What's more weird is that even parks and universities have police officers who can independently enforce the law.

　　 The situation was so messy last night, God knows which department took the people away.

　　While his thoughts turned sharply, Lu Li thought of a countermeasure again. He hurriedly asked: "What about the court, when will the trial be held?"

　　 Upon seeing this, Paul slowed down, thought for a moment, and replied based on experience: "It should be Kew Gardens, and the court will be held the day after tomorrow at the latest."

　　 "The crime of trespassing can be large or small, but taking into account the age of the prisoner, the prosecution usually file a lawsuit in advance."

should……

　　Time waits for no one, so what Lu Li needs is an affirmative answer.

　　 It may be that he noticed that his partner was different from the past, and there was an inexplicable aura on his body. Paul immediately converged his mind and said with a certain tone: "It is Kew Gardens, where civil cases are often handled."

"That crazy old man..." Paul saw Lu Li's unhappy expression, and he changed his words instantly: "No, that elder, he is very old. Hearing from the security guards present, his hair and beard are all white and yellow, at least he must have Seventy years old."

　　 "For elderly crimes, the prosecution will be more or less partial, prosecute lightly, and hand it over to the judges of Kew Gardens for trial."

　　 After listening to his analysis, Lu Li nodded secretly. He planned to go back to the apartment and check on the official website: In any case, he would see the old man who claimed to have fought against the devil.

　　 This kind of episode appeared on the way home, the atmosphere became more and more dull, and the two became less talkative, thinking about their own thoughts.

　　 However, everything has two sides.

　　 After talking about Paul calm down, he can concentrate on driving the vehicle, which saves a lot of time.

　　 At ten o'clock in the morning, in the suburbs of Queens, a black Chevrolet stopped in front of an apartment with a small garden.

　　 This place is far away from the prosperous area, housing prices are relatively low, and the environment is good, so it is quite popular with ordinary office workers.

　　 "Good day, two police officers."

　　 "The airport should be very busy, why come back so early?"

　　 Neighbor Michel Pod, a freelance writer, provides articles for many media in New York. He is somewhat famous, but his income is not very stable, so he can only move to the suburbs and settle down. They are neighbors with Lu Li, and the relationship is normal.

　　Considering the occupation of the other party, Paul didn’t want to get into trouble with his upper body, so he said concisely: "Take a vacation."

　　 And Lu Li nodded to Mr. Michel, Quandang slapped to take care of him.

　　 "Two people, I just baked some bread this morning. Would you like to taste it?" This guy retreated and seemed to want some inside information from the two people.

　　 In fact, all New York residents are paying attention to the airport incident, but if there is an article with it, it can be sold for a good price.

　　 "There is a password on it, no comment."

　　 As a red neck from Texas, Paul has long been labelled as nasty by his neighbors. Seeing his shameless face, Michelle smiled awkwardly and turned and walked towards the apartment.

　　 Two minutes later.

　　 The printer starts to work.

　　 It was a black and white picture with Dr. Jim Fatty printed on it.

　　 In order to get it, Lu Li deliberately visited the official website of the Centers for Disease Control and looked for it in the published staff directory.

　　 "Do you have any impression of him?"

　　 Lu Li turned around, raised the printing paper, and motioned to Paul to come over.

　　 "The medical officer's assistant, that fat doctor, I remember there is a square-faced female doctor."

　　 After the words fell, he added: "This **** also asked us if he could represent the airport."

　　 "Yes..." Lu Li handed over the printed picture, "This doctor named Jim is the inner ghost. I saw him let go of a white Nissan with a coffin inside."

　　 After finishing speaking, Lu Li casually made up another white lie: "Dr. Yves suspected that that thing was the source of infection."

　　In fact, before witnessing supernatural phenomena, few modern people would believe in ghosts and spirits.

　　 In order to avoid being regarded as a lunatic, Lu Li had to make the last move.

　　 Paul was stunned, he couldn't figure out why a promising doctor would choose this path. However, he was not a priest, and he had no time to pay attention to other people's lives. He subconsciously asked:

　　 "So, are you going to control him?"

　　 "In court, what comes out of a private trial is not evidence at all."

　　 Hearing this, Lu Li shook his head.

　　 Because he was worried that Paul would continue to make up his mind and disrupt the plan, he simply said: "From tomorrow, you will be responsible for following Jim to see where he has gone, nothing more!"

　　 "Don't rush to arrest people, let alone reveal your identity. Everything is as I said, and you are guaranteed a promotion and salary increase."

　　 After half an hour ~www.readwn.com~ the two spent between one question and one answer.

　　 Paul left contentedly, went to the kitchen, ready to make something to cushion his stomach.

　　 And Lu Li sat in front of the computer and visited the official website of Kew Gardens.

　　 [Abraham Straki, charge: trespassing, obstructing criminal investigation, will be heard at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning]

　　 is him!

　　 Looking at the old man on the screen, Lu Li is almost certain that he is definitely not a lunatic——

　　 is carrying a silver walking stick with a carved wolf head in his hand, wearing a British felt hat, wearing a dark woolen coat and a tie, and is full of energy.

　　 Can a delirious person dress himself up like this? It's impossible to think about it.

　　 Therefore, Lu Li decided to go to Kew Gardens tomorrow morning and sit in the gallery and wait.

　　 Of course, the afternoon and evening time should not be wasted. You can visit the four survivors and "invite" them to cooperate with you.

　　 The first person to visit: rock singer Bolivar.

　　 This kind of drug-taking bad guys are definitely gang members and unscrupulous young people who usually come into contact with them.

　　 Even if he disappeared, the police couldn't find the direction of investigation for a while, and this guy lived in Queens, the nearest.

　　 The second person to visit: Mr. Gbagbo.

　　The background is very simple, working class, living in Brooklyn with his wife and two children, if he is willing to cooperate, Lu Li is not willing to use force.

　　 As for Joan Luce, her identity is not simple, she must be visited at the end.

　　 And the captain, don't bother, as the driver of the death flight, he is always concerned by the outside world.

　　 In other words.

　　 After taking control of the three survivors, this one is no less, no risk.