Rosen is not short of money at the moment, so he will not create extraneous problems that can be solved with money.
Old Murphy gave the conditions.
He didn't say a word, and the two gold crowns that were loved by everyone had already flown into each other's pockets.
"Mrs. Leverrier of the ready-to-wear store, she gave me the task. Because it was an urgent order, I paid a lot of money."
"Here, this is a silk bag used to carry money. It smells of her perfume."
Old Murphy spoke very quickly, looking left and right, as if he was ready to run away at any moment.
Rosen took the bag and sniffed it. It did have a light fragrance, and the materials used for the styling were also of high quality.
This move of his was impromptu and the other party could not have prepared the money bag in advance, so the credibility was very high.
"get out!"
Old Murphy got up and walked away so fast that he didn't even need tools for shining shoes.
Le Verrier's expression immediately relaxed: "Oh, that's it. Sasha, Sasha, here comes the business."
"Well, it's not because of the 10 kronor, it's her. She has the evidence of my affair. My husband is a petty person. If he finds out about this, I will be doomed."
"Half a head taller than me, with a very good figure, she is the kind of temptress that every man will go crazy upon seeing. Oh, God is so partial!"
This woman was probably in her early thirties, with a pretty face, plump figure, and well-dressed clothes. At first glance, she looked like a wealthy woman with a good life.
Mrs. Leverrier's body was shaken, and her face turned pale and almost transparent.
"Wouldn't it be better to just give the order to old Murphy? Why make a roundabout way?"
Obviously, Rosen guessed correctly again, and he has this key information, so he is not afraid of the other party lying.
"How tall is that woman?"
Rosen chuckled: "Okay, then let's go see the sheriff and see who is the real culprit who killed Alchemist Stan!"
After shouting, Le Verrier said with a smile: "Please go to the second floor. My wife should be waiting for you upstairs."
When Rosen arrived, Mrs. Le Verrier came over with enthusiasm: "Oh, young man, what style of dress do you want to order?"
Mrs. Leverrier answered naturally. After all, Rosen has always been generous and is a big customer.
There are tens of thousands of residents of Silver Moon Castle. It is difficult to find the real murderer just by relying on a thumbprint and a heavily disguised figure.
Sure enough, fingerprints were found.
"Madam, I already know everything about what you have done. If you don't want your current happy life to be affected, please cooperate with me."
"I don't want money. I just want to know who asked you to do this. If you tell me, I will destroy this money bag immediately and let this disgraceful thing sink to the bottom of the water forever."
"Unless her identity is sensitive and she is worried that guys like Old Murphy who are doing dirty work will recognize her true identity!"
Rosen walked up the wooden stairs to the second floor of the clothing store.
Mrs. Le Verrier frowned, trying to remember, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
This is not what Rosen said randomly. It has been verified many times in history and is called the weakness of the petty bourgeoisie.
"By the way, she didn't put any perfume on her body, and she still smelled faintly of sweat."
"Is it her husband's instigation?"
There are wooden clothes racks on the second floor, and there are sets of sample dresses on the racks. The racks are very tall, dividing the second floor into many relatively independent small spaces.
Mrs. Le Verrier talked a lot and gave more information than Rosen imagined.
"Oh, don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with Thrandis, it's because I found a new spell instructor, and he happens to be a distinguished lady."
"very good!"
Therefore, if such a strangely dressed beauty appeared in the market, it would probably be recorded in the adventure log.
"What do you want?!"
Moreover, the other party may not always stay in Silver Moon Castle. Once she leaves here, there will be no trace.
Rosen immediately asked: "Has she touched anything since she came to the store?"
Because some time ago, Rosen spent a large sum of gold crowns here to order several high-quality dresses for his mentor Thrandis at a high price.
"How much do you want? How much do you need to return this money bag to me?!"
But to be honest, when the matter has been investigated to this point, the follow-up clues have actually been cut off.
Such a reaction made Rosen's heart move: 'He doesn't seem to know about buying a murderer to silence someone.'
"When did we meet?"
Rosen smiled and paid close attention to the other party's reaction.
"It was a woman. She was wearing a veil that covered her face. I couldn't see her face clearly, but she was very young and sounded like she couldn't be more than 30 years old. She said that as long as I did a small favor for her, she would give me 10 kronor.
.I was confused for a moment and took advantage of this small advantage."
She did have a good figure and was very tall. Just as Rosen was walking towards the herbal medicine shop, she also entered the clothing store.
Thinking of this, Rosen immediately immersed himself in the adventure journal, adjusted the time, adjusted the center of the camera angle to the entrance of the Le Verrier clothing store, and chose to play quickly.
A few minutes later, his heart skipped a beat: "Finally I found you!"
She was controlled by fear and completely lost her ability to think.
"It's a waste of time and doesn't have much hidden meaning."
The person who greeted him was Mr. Le Verrier. Although he had some issues with Thrandis, his attitude was still warm.
Mrs. Leverrier spoke at once.
Rosen took out the silk purse and handed it over, while closely observing the other party's reaction.
Rosen chuckled: "Who are you having an affair with? La Spring?"
These words immediately exposed Mrs. Leverrier's pretense.
"By the way, she seemed to have touched the large porcelain vase with flower arrangements beside the stairs, and then put it up casually."
Rosen immediately pulled out the thumbprints he had collected before and compared them carefully.
The moment she saw the silk money bag, Mrs. Le Verrier's rosy face lost all color, her plump body trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Haha~ I bite back, it's really a bit quick and witty, but it's a pity that it's limited.
If you really have the confidence, why keep a low tone when threatening?
If Rosen was just an ordinary teenager, he would probably be intimidated by Mrs. Le Verrier's appearance, but unfortunately he was not.
After the two of them reached the corner, Rosen looked around and saw that no one else was paying attention, so he waved his hand and interrupted Mrs. Le Verrier's introduction of clothes.
But this is enough.
In other words, she is still a pair of white gloves.
She was frightened, but not out of her mind.
But she didn't dare to break up, or even make a big fuss, because she couldn't bear to live a good life now.
The clothing store earns a lot of money, so how can it take such a huge risk for 10 kronor?
His voice was trembling, and his eyes were fixed on the money bag, as if he wanted to snatch it back and swallow it to destroy the evidence.
"Madam, actually I have a little thing to trouble you with."
This is believable.
"About four hours ago. Oh, by the way, the skirt on this woman doesn't seem to fit well. It's a bit tight. From the sleeve opening, I saw a piece of leather wristband, which is the kind of wristband commonly used by ordinary soldiers. The surface circle
The kind with a layer of iron.
Taking a deep breath, she stared at the money bag and whispered a threat.
"You have really good taste. This is the most popular style this year. Please come with me."
"How to do it?"
Mrs. Leverrier wiggled her round buttocks and happily led the way.
The woman in the blue dress is the same person as the guy who put the jar last night, and is most likely the real culprit.
"Thank you so much."
When Rosen recalled for a moment, he discovered that he had just arrived at the Chengnan Market four hours ago and happened to walk into the herbal medicine shop.
Mr. Leverrier had a big feud with his mentor and had a motive for committing the crime.
"Oh, tell me, I will try my best to meet your needs."
It was broad daylight and there were many customers in the store, so he wasn't worried about being attacked.
For a clothing shop owner who lives a comfortable life and has no worries about food and drink, it would be difficult for her to do such an extreme thing even out of inner jealousy.
Rosen walked over to the big porcelain vase and observed it carefully.
Madame Le Verrier was in charge of the ladies' dress business, so Mr Le Verrier immediately called his wife.
No, it doesn’t have to be so troublesome!
While he was speaking, he was concentrating, and an iron ball had quietly floated into his pocket, just in case the rich lady tore off the mask that might exist and suddenly exploded and hurt anyone.
Rosen thought carefully, and his heart suddenly lit up.
"Four hours ago?"
But we have to investigate to find out exactly how it is.
'Sure enough, they look glamorous on the outside, live a comfortable life, and seem noble and decent, but in fact they are weak and can be bullied, because these people always lack the courage and determination to fight to the death.'
"Why would this woman look for an ordinary person like Madame Le Verrier to be her white glove?"
Unfortunately, Rosen entered the herbal medicine shop afterwards, so he did not see the image of the other party leaving the clothing store.
Rosen took the money bag and walked slowly towards the Le Verrier clothing store, thinking at the same time why the other party did this.
At first glance, she seemed to be just an ordinary customer visiting a clothing store.
But also because of Thrandis, the smile on his face was a little forced.
Wearing a curtain hat, whose face could not be seen clearly, he was wearing a tight blue dress, and seemed to be wearing a set of clothes underneath.
"Okay, you little apprentice doesn't learn well and you dare to steal my purse! Come, follow me to the Sheriff. I will let the Sheriff chop off your dirty hands!"
Fortunately, Mrs. Le Verrier is just an ordinary person. She doesn't know any martial arts or magic at all.
He took the money bag back without haste.
"Ah, young man, are you here to order clothes again?"
Rosen sighed inwardly.
As long as he takes the portrait of the woman in blue and asks the underground middlemen who do the dirty work, he might be able to find this person.
Rosen had already made plans and pointed to a dark purple dress in the corner: "I want to see that one."
It's hard to imagine that she would pay to kill someone.
Less than 2 minutes later, he saw this woman.
"Yes, as usual, order a silk dress."
Things suddenly reached a new breakthrough point.
Finding a middleman is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it also gives the real culprit more time to respond.
Her body trembled more and more violently, and she suddenly felt discouraged.
Rosen noticed the other person's eyes flashing, and his heart moved, and he smiled coldly: "You're lying!"
Madame Leverrier's lips trembled and she was speechless.
He must be quick and attack as quickly as possible to catch the opponent off guard and make them panic!
