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Chapter 153 Silence Is Not Golden

Chapter 153 Silence is not gold

Author: Terminal Shengyun

Tiger detective Ian Lazaru accepted the employment.

He immediately devoted himself to his work, and he ignored the current sun.

"Have you seen this gun?"

"No."

"What about this gentleman?"

"I really can't drink it anymore, you put it there, thank you. Vomit!"

He asked the bad shot at the table one table, a table one table, even if he didn't even let it go. This serious appearance made Cradon and Juliez a little unbearable.

Ian's companions went back after dinner. They had to go back to deal with the remaining resources that could be sold on the dead horse corpse. The carrier they hired did not belong to a car rental bank, so they needed to compensate directly.

Regarding the tragedy, the residents in the town were panicked and shocked, but it was not incomprehensible. The hot -Wo's beast's attack last night was different than before.

The corpse kept complete.

Cradon is consistent with the idea of ​​the locals. He thinks this is a last resort.

It is really a timid animal. If you want to cultivate military horses, you need eye masks and long -term training to let them hear the sound of gunfire. This "long -term" may even be one -fifth of their service career.

But when the horses are in groups, under the leadership of the leader, Ma Qun will also have the courage to resist. Perhaps it is their resistance to anger the beast, so it kills all the horses.

Just when they chatted, Mr. Chide Osma, the ugly, went downstairs again.

He stretched out the fingers wrapped in the silk gloves and scratched the counter.

However, Pei Lun has been able to cope with him. The young man who helped the back kitchen has once again entangled a large plate with a full pretending to be, and follows Mr. Chude upstairs.

Cradon looked at the back of their upstairs, touched the beard and thought about it.

Yesterday, he first arrived, and he had no idea about the idea of ​​not gossiping. But today he had a helper, but today he has a helper. He has some leisure to think about this unusual.

"Can Mr. Chudu eat so much?" He asked Pei Lun.

So a big tray, full of food on it, looks like three people, and it is obviously unable to cope with Mr. Chud's figure, unless he is also a deformed person.

Pei Lun added some wine to his cup: "Of course not, he still has a follower, but he doesn't often come down."

Cradon took a sip of wine. The wines in the rural tavern were made fresh after the autumn harvest this year. The color of these goods in the cup is sweet and strong. Unlike the astringent and wooden barrels as the wine in the city.

"why not?"

This situation is not very common -if the owner is responsible for communicating with outsiders, but the servant can't come out, wouldn't it be the master and servant upside down?

Pei Lun looked at the stairs nervously and looked back at him again.

"Don't get wrong, it is what I asked Mr. Chude to follow. The gentleman was born wide and fat, and the weight and food were amazing. If he came up on this old stairs a few times a few times a day, I am afraid these wooden boards would be

Can't support winter. If not, Mr. Chude may not always be so angry. "

Lieutenant laughed.

What is the amazing amount of two people who eat two people? He has not showed his true ability, otherwise he must make Pei Lun a big jump.

The appetite of the werewolf was really unknown.

In this way, they ended successfully the next day.

Cradon and Giuliece found a hair pistol, and this harvest can almost point out directly to the murderer.

There is no "Urban Public Security Regulations" in rural areas to restrict people's guns, and the pistol itself is not expensive, but usually a household has a gun.

Will buy an additional new gun, unless there are other people in the family have a hobby of hunting.

Cradon gave the job of the original owner of the gun to the detective of Hu Ke, and they himself -he decided to go to the church on the third day to ask, or ask the elders in the town, whether anyone in the town was strangely disappeared,

They are going to investigate the identity of the deceased.

Whether it was Ian Lazarus found the murderer or they found the deceased, as long as one achievement was successful, it was successful.

But looking for the deceased's work sounds straightforward, but it is not simple.

There are no crops in the countryside in winter, but the city is scarce in the city, so it is also the season to enter the city. If someone is gone in the town, it is difficult to say whether he is dead or working in the city.

Or the family sent a letter to inquire in the past, and the two -phase verification can ensure that their lives have no life.

Of course, if the ivory pendant is indeed made by the jewelry craftsman in the town, then they can immediately get the answer.

It's just that this most pleasant possibility was ruled out by cliffon from the beginning. He thought he was not so lucky.

After the night, they set off at the residence of Lawrence under Pei Lun's instructions to find him.

This jewelry gangster's head is grateful, leaving only white hair on both sides to be a split round, wearing glasses on his face. He is just seventy years old.

Buried in wrinkles, it is obviously because of his work that often needs to be exposed to corrosive chemicals. The lack of scientific processing environment makes the chemical harm of chemicals release without reservation. They destroy his body.

He warmly welcomed the guests from the two cities and hugged them one by one.

In addition to smelling the sour smell of the elderly, Credon also noticed his hand. The traces of the acid erosion on it were very familiar, and there were some of the Lieutenant's own hand, but not much.

After asking them to sit in the living room, Lawrence asked the maid to give them tea and sit down.

"So what's the matter to find me?"

"We want to know if this ivory necklace comes from your craftsmanship." Juliez said.

Next to him, Cradon reached out without a word to show the doomed jewelry.

Before the departure, he was determined not to let his mildew hinders the smooth progress of the situation. The resistance he made was to let the Juliels speak alone -although the mage declared that this did not have any effect.

The superstition habits of the rural people still affect Craston's thinking, and whether he wants to admit it.

Lawrence's eyes narrowed up. He reached out and wanted to get the necklace a little closer, but just a little movement, Craston did the opposite and moved the necklace to the place he couldn't hold.

Facing the puzzled eyes of the jewelry craftsman, Juliez explained: "Sorry, this necklace is not good enough now. It was used to be soaked in vinegar before, so it is very easy to damage now. We want to minimize its hands.

The process. If you don't see it clearly, just say it, let my companion take you closer. "

This explanation is very reasonable.

Although there is still a little unbelievable meaning, Lawrence understands them well.

He asked Credon to turn the ivory frame, exposing the text carved behind.

Those patterns have been eroded by water, or other liquids are corroded and cannot be identified, but when Lawrence saw them, he nodded frequently and gave Credon hope.

"Why, do you know it?"

"It was indeed made by me, it was probably completed in mid -October." Lawrence did not look at the necklace, and he took off his glasses.

"So, we want to know who booked this necklace."

Facing the mage's question, Lawrence shook his head: "Sorry, I don’t know."

"But the buyer always gives the address? Or, is he sent someone to get it?"

"Although this necklace was created by me, it was my son Danny's contact with the buyer, including the paid and delivery steps, and he was also responsible. If you want to know, I will call him down now.

However, he has been irritable recently, and I don’t want to see outsiders, especially handsome foreigners. "

"Why is this? We never offended him." Juliez asked him.

Lawrence smiled happily: "Why can the young guy of this age be worried, of course, for the beloved woman! The girl he always liked was abducted by the foreigners!"

The elderly seemed to be suspected of preaching the ugliness of the family, but if he did not declare in advance, it would inevitably make everyone unhappy.

It is the wisdom of rural people.

Creeton adapted to these, so he laughed with Juliez with no scruples.

The son of the old jewelry craftsman quickly came down. The young man named Danny was much more handsome than before.

Obviously his facial features and Lawrence are in line with each other, but those ordinary shapes are combined with a slightly different position, which seems to be smart and capable, quiet and wise.

After knowing their intentions, Danny showed a embarrassing expression.

"I don't know who the buyer is. I only know that he is a foreigner. After the necklace is delivered, he can't wait to leave here."

"We want to hear him." Giuliels said.

"There is nothing to say. We have just got the relationship between the same table, and it is just the way to accept this order." Speaking of this, Danny scratched his head and asked them in doubt: "You must know

So what do you do? Is he sin? "

Craston and Giuliez looked at each other, and took out the silver star badge of the security officer at the same time.

"To be precise, we are worried that someone has committed a crime to him." The mage pulled out the cracking lead bomb from his pocket and placed it on the table between the two parties: "Some traces he stayed let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us let us make us

I suspect he couldn't leave this town at all. "

"Are you suspecting that someone in our town is a robber?" Lawrence asked coldly.

The smile on the old man's face completely disappeared, and this no tender suspicion instantly ignited the fuse in his heart.

"It's really sinister! How can I open the door for people like you?!" He roared and stood up, and he had to attack two security officers on the spot.

Tail, leave their home without injury.

Until the distance from this house was stopped at a hundred yards, Juliez shouted at Credon in a hurry:
Chapter completed!
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