Chapter 78 Causes and Interruption of Investigation
On the sofa in the lounge of Geisler's house, Hermione was comforting a few people who were a little frightened, holding one on the left and one on the right. She also wanted to see the investigation process, maybe it was the occupational disease prisoners who had been left behind.
, couldn't help but speculate on Hu Bo's motives, but unfortunately there was too little information available. She turned to look at Dermot next to her. She should be aware of the relationship between these people. She could see that Hu Bo was interested in the people present.
There is also some resentment.
"Adai, take Hans to play for a while first. Don't worry too much. Your home is safe. My wife and I will have a few words first."
Hermione put down Hans who was sitting on her lap and used her hometown trick to coax him to play outside with Adele. In fact, Adele was a little reluctant to leave, but her duties as a servant made her react and join Hermione.
He also coaxed her, making her a little shy.
"Little girl, what are you so shy about?" After seeing the two of them walking away, Hermione asked Mrs. Dermot, who was still close to her.
"Do you know something about Hu Bo? I think he seems to have some resentment towards you guys?
Mrs. Dermot lay directly on Hermione's lap, not caring about etiquette and so on, and just happened to be held by her hands. "Hu Bo is the chief of the police here. He comes from a declining old aristocratic family. Since he was already very
It has been a long time since it has become nothing. Apart from the great lords, there are basically no nobles in this area.
"I heard that he studied very well when he was young, and later was admitted to the seminary university, so he was able to come back and take up administrative positions in the town.
"Then he married Eva von Richter, who was also a declining aristocrat, and became the chief of the police here at a young age. You should know that Kamari Town has a port and is close to Langeburg, so it is considered very wealthy.
place. Who knew he would be here all the time later.
"Some people say it's because the political opponents of his wife Eva's family refused to let him be transferred to Langeburg. Who knows? Since the industrial revolution of Emperor Roselle, businessmen like ours have become the mainstream here, and those who still stick to the old rules
Most of the nobles have declined like Hu Bo and others. His wife has already declined, otherwise it would be his turn to marry her?
"I didn't have the ability to blame my wife at home. Over time, I became indulgent and used my power to make those in Kamari Town who couldn't offend him obediently.
"Although we are not good people, when we see Hu Bo's ridiculous things, we naturally can't help but talk about it at regular gatherings, especially since his wife Eva often suppresses her appearance of happiness in front of us, which makes us unable to see.
Go on, you should understand how difficult it is for women like us.
When Hermione heard this, she smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, your evaluation of yourself was quite clear. Times never change because of time and space.
"I just didn't expect that he would actually degenerate into a devil. He had tried to seduce other ladies before, but they all failed. Moreover, Eva is still our good sister. This is not Intis. I really thought everyone was like that.
"That's about all I know. Maybe it would be clearer to ask Eva, but at this juncture, our status is not suitable. Teacher Hermione should just listen and don't interfere in those things.
After Mrs. Dermot finished speaking, she put her hands around Hermione's waist and put her whole face on her belly. Hermione didn't expect that Intis's openness would become so famous. She thought about Hu Bo's motives. This was obviously not the case.
The right opportunity?
She was afraid that Tatiana was up to something and had left something to mark her, and that she would suddenly appear and take her rafting later. She didn't know if she would be so lucky this time. As a witch, she developed ptsd towards witches.
, it’s all Chike’s fault for leading this path wrongly, I hope some big boss will deal with him in the future!
There is no problem with the motive. Hu Bo has had a lot of resentment over the years, whether it is family, career issues or social circles. There are all kinds of conflicts. But the timing is obviously wrong, and he was just showing off at the beginning and had no intention of attacking anyone.
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Now let’s see who is the manipulator behind it. Tatiana’s approach does not fit the characteristics shown by Hu Bo, but it does not rule out that they have new control methods.
To pollute others through sound, are they ordinary people who have no contact? Not necessarily ordinary people? Hermione recalled the sequence path she knew. Are they whisperers of the devil path? Last time in Pulitzer, the opponent lost a team of elites.
It makes sense to come for revenge.
That's not right, the devil's pollution is accompanied by blood and filth. Hu Bo's kind is more like the sound itself, the invisible rippling and the white color under spiritual vision are very pure, without any filth, otherwise he would have been warned.
"I am really the darling of disaster! They always like to come to me on their own."
Hermione thought about it and sighed. Starting from herself, the objects of suspicion include the witch sect, the revenge of the demon family, and the primitive moon. She has fought against them before. It is reasonable to pick them all out, the unknown secret
Organizations can do it too.
After all, you can't think about people in the occult world with normal people's thinking. Sometimes the issues that make you rack your brains may just be people's whims.
"Beauty itself is also a disaster. Since you can't resist, Teacher Hermione, you might as well enjoy it. You just think too much. Misfortunes happen every day. Life is short, and carpe diem is the eternal truth. I have known Hermione for a long time.
Teacher, you are a very powerful person. After what happened today, I found that I admire you a little. Thank you for saving us... us.
Hermione hugged Dermot tightly in her arms and said in her heart, Madam, you are not thinking like this. It's okay to take advantage of me. Safety is still very important, as well as the goal of life. Then she told Dermot:
"Remember to keep it secret. If others know, I will leave. Some secrets are very dangerous."
"Of course I understand, this is our secret, I shouldn't say anything nonsense."
While Hermione and Dermot were whispering, the returning housekeeper Marilis heard that a murder had occurred and hurried to the door of the lounge. In her sight, she saw Mrs. Dermot resting on Hermione's lap.
We were chatting and laughing, and walked up with a slightly red face.
"Madam, Hermione, are you okay? And madam, you need to pay attention to your image. It's not good for outsiders to see you like this."
"Don't worry too much, Marilis, it's just you and Hermione here, there's nothing to lose if you look at it."
Hermione looked helplessly at Marilis. The two of them discovered that Mrs. Dermot's temperament had become more and more girlish recently, and she had returned to the wayward way she used to be when she was young.
"I was so frightened. Please remember to come and accompany me tonight. Otherwise, what's the point of hiring you?"
"I'm here to teach. It has nothing to do with me. It's useless for you to say this."
"I'll give you more money. It's reasonable to have more content."
Outside the small old-fashioned castle, the grass on the edge was neatly repaired, and old oak trees stood on both sides. Jorah looked at the ordinary coachman in front of him in the somewhat crowded yard, and he looked a little scared and fawning.
"Hu Bo was normal all the way? Did you go to church and finish mass?"
"It's done, sir. Except for Director Hu Bo talking to himself in the air, everything else was normal. He also gave me a silver coin as travel expenses. Praise the Lord of knowledge! He never gives me travel expenses when traveling by car.
, this is really unexpected.”
"Give me that silver coin! I will give you currency of equal value in exchange. You don't want to be found by the devil either."
The coachman quickly took out an ordinary Potter silver coin and gave it to Jorah. Jorah gave him an equivalent banknote, then picked up the silver coin and looked at it under the sun for a while. There was indeed nothing strange about it. He would take it back to the church to have a look later.
, divination should be able to provide information.
"Besides these, is there anything else strange? Are you usually the one picking me up?"
"It's not surprising. Hu Bo came out of the back door of the baker Mark's house this morning. Mark's wife is very nice, with blond hair and blue eyes, very charming, and tall. I happened to be passing by at that time and was called to help. It's really
What bad luck! Director Hu Bo usually calls the driver at will."
Jorah felt a little strange when she heard that. According to Nancy, she was accompanying the police chief last night. Now the coachman saw Hu Bo coming out of the door of Mark the baker's house. Could this old thing be able to drive several times in a row?
field?
"Then do you remember when Hu Bo talked to himself in the air?"
The time doesn't match up! There is a bit of a gap between the time of arrival and the time of getting up. There must be something else in between. It was past ten o'clock when Hu Bo arrived at the administrator's house, and the coachman was arrested at 6 or 7 o'clock in the morning.
At the brothel that Hu Bo went to last night, Nancy and the others would not serve the wrong person, because Hu Bo would not give them money. So what happened to the baker Mark's family?
Jorah, whose brain was running wildly, had a premonition that something bad was about to happen. His eyes returned to the coachman in front of him, and he saw him constantly talking to himself, 'When is it? When is it?...
“Is the church now selling fake goods like pirates?”
Jorah directly yelled at the church for cutting corners, and pulled the stupid police there to run away quickly, and fled behind the wall of trimmed vegetation, with blood and flesh splattering all over the place.
