Siqin put his hands in front of him and returned to Victor seemingly unmoved.
At the outermost part of the mourning crowd, Maid Merigi was pushing a light wheelchair. Mrs. Shasa was sitting there, looking at the people in black uniforms in bewilderment.
She couldn't remember who was being buried at the moment, and she had even forgotten everyone in the Berkeley family.
She lost her memory and now seems helpless and lonely.
"Thank you... for sending Shasa back to Berkeley's home."
After Xiqin finished speaking, he bowed his head slightly toward Daqi's grave.
Victor glanced at him: "So, has your 'obsession' been resolved? You know, it is likely to recur..."
Xiqin said softly: "I have posted high-priced rewards on several black markets. I believe someone will sell me the Glory of Concentration..."
The sound of the conversation between the two was very low and could easily be obscured by the priest's preaching.
After the priest finished his speech, Victor handed the white flowers in his hand to Dutch in the wooden coffin, then returned to Siqin, and continued: "I would like to ask, in order to fulfill Mr. Yi's instructions,
What benefit did the promise give Queen Victoria?”
Xiqin was silent for a moment and replied: "My brother was originally going to inherit the assets left in the Western Continent."
Victor snorted and stopped talking.
Other condolences came one after another to send flowers to Dutch. The servants waiting on the side closed the coffin lid and began shoveling soil into the pit.
As the sand rustled down, Xiqin's expression became more and more lonely.
he said.
"You know...actually those assets were left to me by my brother..."
Victor looked calm, without any surprise, and just listened quietly.
"On that night, he hoped that I could go to the Western Continent to inherit those properties, and then take Shasa away with me to live my own life from now on."
"In the past, I always thought that the reason why Dutch tried his best to suppress me was because he was afraid that I would take away the Berkeley family's inheritance..."
"But I was wrong..."
After hearing these words, Victor finally understood the inner struggle of the other party.
Dutch decided to fulfill his brother's wish, but he did not witness the day when Siqin left, and he died first.
In contrast, Xiqin no longer needs to go to the Western Continent, because all the main assets of Baofeng Bank have fallen into his hands.
The real estate in the Western Continent was given to Queen Victoria by him in return for Mr. Yi's favor.
Not only that, Mrs. Shasa lost her husband and lost her memory. If Siqin wanted to start a family again with her, he would at most face some public opinion, but in essence he would not be able to shake the foundation of the Berkeley family at all.
By chance, he truly had everything, just like in that sweet dream.
But, unlike the sweet dream, he lost someone.
Siqin did not feel happy, it could be clearly felt from his expression and tone.
Next, the guests left one after another, and Victor was about to leave. Before he left, Siqin said to him: "If you can, please express my gratitude to Mr. Yi for me..."
"No need..." Victor looked up at the sky, "He is everywhere..."
…
On the hospital bed, a slovenly man who had just woken up was looking at the newspaper in his hand in surprise.
The report he read recorded a bandit suppression operation not long ago.
The Police Bureau cooperated with the police to arrest a group of kidnappers and rescued Mrs. Shasa of the Berkeley family.
According to subsequent interrogations, it was determined that the kidnappers were employed by overseas competitors of the Berkeley family.
"Nonsense!"
De Gaulle threw away the newspaper and kept twirling his hair.
"Why is it the Inspection Bureau again!? Those guys always do bad things! Damn it!"
After he cursed, he wanted to get up, but the female nurse outside the door stopped him and forced him back.
The injury on his leg also began to hurt, and de Gaulle knew that he might have to rest for a while.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Victor's figure appeared outside the door.
"Oh! You came just in time, Vladimir, my lucky star!"
De Gaulle quickly called him over.
"Come and explain to me, what happened while I was in coma? What happened to the kidnapping case? What happened to the baby next to Mrs. Shasa? That's right! Let me tell you a shocking secret! That baby boy definitely has
Problem! We should control him immediately!"
With a faint smile on his face, Victor explained to him the series of circumstances, including the fact that the baby boy was finally discovered to be the murderer.
However, Victor downplayed his role in it, saying only that Storm Villa was helpless after Siqin became obsessed with it, and finally contacted the Police Bureau, who intervened to rescue Mrs. Shasa. In the process, they discovered that the baby boy was raped.
The church had been looking for a suspect for twenty-five years, and the culprit was exposed.
De Gaulle felt extremely uncomfortable with this result, as if the fruit he had sown had been secretly picked away.
"What I hate the most in my life is the Invisible Technique, followed by the Inspection Bureau! How hateful!~!"
Looking at the other person complaining on the bed, Victor smiled again and told him his plan.
"I'm here to resign, Mr. Detective."
De Gaulle was suddenly confused: "What? Why? Am I treating you badly? Or did I not pay you your salary on time?"
Victor shook his head, poured him a glass of hot water, and handed it to him: "No... I think I'm stupid and can't learn your deduction method."
"How is that possible? I have never thought you were stupid. On the contrary, don't we cooperate very well?" De Gaulle looked a little reluctant to give up.
"Um...well, to be precise, I have other career plans, I hope you don't mind."
In fact, Victor felt that his observation of de Gaulle was enough and there was no need to continue playing detective games with him.
The headless little girl in the secret hotel made Victor think that his destiny and that of De Gaulle were connected. However, after observing during this period of time, Victor did not feel that De Gaulle had anything to do with him.
Maybe he misunderstood the little girl's meaning, and the other party might want Victor to pay more attention to this sloppy detective.
Or maybe...De Gaulle just looks a lot like the man in the picture.
Seeing that he could not persuade Victor, de Gaulle could only shake his head helplessly.
"Okay! Okay! Mr. Watson, what I want to tell you is that you are more complicated than I thought. I am sure that you lied to me. Maybe one day I will be interested in digging out your secrets."
"You are really too busy. I think you should pay more attention to your own life." After saying that, Victor walked to the door and greeted the detective on the bed.
"This is not over yet, Vladimir!" de Gaulle shouted one last time, but he only saw Victor's back.
…
The case of the Berkeley family has basically come to an end, but... there is an almost forgotten woman squatting anxiously in a police cell, waiting for her fate to be judged...