Thriller Paradise

384. Chapter 384 Scofield Detective

    The police came faster than I thought, and it was twenty minutes.

    During these twenty minutes, Barton lifted Mrs. Carol and sent it to the living room to rest; Henderson’s butler was taken back to the room, and since he had not fully awakened, he was temporarily taken care of by Aunt Oliver; Jack and After Powell lifted Henderson, he quickly returned to the crime scene. However, I feel that my brother is still strictly guarded and will not let anyone enter, including himself. Even the master of Corston, who heard the news, could not pass the seal.

    The owner did have a great place. Although he was very excited when he came, but when he said that he had stopped the reason for everyone to enter the scene, Coleston quickly calmed down and confirmed. Feel the practice of brother.

    As a police car with a siren stopped in front of the villa door, the system prompts also sounds in the ear. His mission is updated to: [Assist the police to investigate]

    Barton went to the door and led several police officers to the door of the room.

    At this time, there were five people waiting in the corridor. In addition to the seal, there were also Masters of Corston, Mrs. Ortata, Master Jack and Dr. Powell.

    Barton followed three police officers. The first agent was a casual suit in a suit, wearing a round cap and a pair of shoes on his feet. He looks like he is about 50 years old, his body is slightly fat, and he has a very good character. The eyebrows give people a sense of savvy and capable.

    The other two police officers are younger, and one of them has a baby face and looks like a half-child who just graduated from school. They are all in uniform, look at the style…Much like the British black police uniform of the 1980s, but the details are somewhat different, after all, this is a fictitious country, and this difference is understandable.

    "I am Inspector Scofield."The casual agent went to the crowd and said, "Which is Mr. Lovecraft?"

    Corston took a few steps on the cane and said, "I am Coleston.Lovecraft, the owner of the villa…"He paused, "the father of the deceased…"

    Scofield looked at Coleston for a few seconds with a sharp gaze, without concealing the suspicion. A police detective like him has already developed an occupational disease. He is more adept at dealing with "people" than searching for evidence and looking for breakthroughs in interrogation.

    So,Where is the body? ”Asked Scofield.

    "It’s in that room."Coleston pointed to the door that was not on the side of the body.

    "Well, sorry, borrowed."Scofield heard the words and made a look to the two men behind him, indicating that they would keep up.

    When the three people walked to the door, they closed away from the door.

    When Scofield passed by, he looked at him up and down, and didn't care much, he turned his attention to the door.

    "Yeah?"Scofield saw the key on the door lock and hesitated a little. He tried to turn the door handle and found that the door was actually unlocked. Two seconds later, he saw the body on the sofa chair behind the opened door.

    "Someone moved the body?"Scofield did not immediately enter the door, but asked back.

    "Nope."Jack, who was on the side, said, "After Carol found the body, the house remained the same."

    you areAsked Scofield.

    "My name is Jack."Jack replied, he gestured with his chin in the direction of the body. "The man sitting there is my brother Dennis."He paused and added, "Carol is the wife of Dennis, she is now in the living room."

    Scofield stared at Jack for a few seconds and looked back at the room. "Is you letting everyone not go in?"

    "not him."Jack pointed to the fingertips.

    Scofield turned and didn't speak. He felt that he was screaming: "Hello police officer, you can't stop it."

    LockWhen Scofield heard the name, he changed his look. He widened his eyes and looked at it again and again. "What?" You said that you are not aware? ”

    From the tone of the other party's questioning, I felt vaguely that the policeman had heard his name and thought of the setting in the script brief. He tried to return: "Yes, I don't know, I am a detective. ”

    Ewwwww! Really you? ”Scofield suddenly raised his voice. He squinted at his brother's face. It seemed to be certain, and he answered. "No wonder I feel familiar. Now I think of it. I have seen you in the newspaper." ! You are the famous detective who is famous! ”

    “hmm…I see……No matter what name I say to the NPC, anyway, the system will default to the role I am playing, right?"I don’t feel the heart, "say…I am really a 'name' detective. Even the police in this place have heard my name, indicating that it is quite famous, basically catching up with Poirot (Hercule_Poirot, Agatha.Christie's Belgian detective. Unlike a narcissistic madman who lives in London and is a paranoid, Poirot is a famous detective in his setting. Many of his cases have been reported by the media. His name is also public. Well known. It is worth mentioning that in the work of Hercules's great achievements, the author has implicitly hinted that in 1864, the Holmes family visited the Polo family during their second trip to Europe. This should also be Christie’s tribute to Conan Doyle. Everyone loves paranoia. )Alright…"

    "Ah, yes, it's down."On the surface, it was still a calm and inscrutable look, and replied coldly.

    "Oh ?" I am still wondering how there is a general public who knows how to protect the scene. ”Scofield said, "The reason is that you are here!"

    At this time, the couples of Lovecraft’s family showed a very complicated expression on their faces. This expression has two meanings: First, it’s a surprise, they didn’t think that the goods were really famous. Detective. Second, it is guilty…Because there are secret people, they are not very eager to deal with such people who secretly reveal secrets.

    Ewwwww! That's great! ”Scofield went on. "Please be sure to guide us one or two. If you are here, I think the case will be broken soon."

    "Smirk!"Interesting…I will try my best. ”I couldn’t help but smile, but my heart was saying: "Although I am quite confident in my reasoning ability, but the case quickly broke something…Really ok…

    This is only the ninth chapter. If the case is solved within the five chapters, the remaining 20 chapters can only let the reader see the garbled words that the author rolled out with the face roll keyboard…

    It is said that the name of your goods is exactly five words long, and the surnames of the six characters of Lovecraft are frequently appearing, and the large-scale annotations above are all despicable means of lengthy words. …The effect of this means of lowering the lower limit is actually very small…

    Sure enough, if you want to stay in the thirty-three chapters, you still have to rely on the strength of this uncle! ”