Verocchio and Anno sat in the office, it was already dark.
There was a pile of information in front of the two.
That was what they could investigate, with all the information about the plaintiff, the free male model Suvart.
In addition to the explicit information mentioned earlier, Annuo also put down his figure and found some other information from several of his customers.
Anno pinched the bridge of his nose, Verocchio hugged his chest.
"Some people want Leonardo to die." Anno spoke.
"Do you have any ideas?" Verocchio's eyes were filled with tears.
He is a person who values ​​emotions and does not want to see anyone around him leave, especially this person is obviously innocent.
Annuo lowered his head and thought, this matter was very complicated.
He took a piece of paper and pointed to a place name.
"Suvalt often goes here...I'll investigate it."
It was a tavern, and Suvatel was an alcoholic and often went to the tavern to drink.
"Also, teacher, after I find out what, can I ask Ludovik Bartley to come? I have something to talk to him."
Ludovik Bartley is Verocchio's personal attorney.
"Tomorrow morning?"
"Can."
After Annuo finished speaking, he picked up the clothes he hung on the hanger and opened the door and left.
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In the south of Florence, a tavern.
It was completely dark and most people were asleep, but the carnival of the drunkards had just begun.
Annuo frowned and waved in front of his nose, trying to dispel some of the stinky smell of the drunkards' sweat.
He pushed open the door of the tavern and walked in, looking at the chaos in front of him without any surprise.
Then he ignored everything and walked straight to the bar.
"Sir, what do you want to drink?" The bartender with a mustache came up and said flatteringly.
"Hey, let's have the most expensive cup. Seeing that today's business is so good, I also like the excitement and can't help but support it." Annuo showed a completely different enthusiasm from the quiet and silent past.
A hint of surprise flashed in the mustached bartender's eyes: "No problem, honorable gentleman."
He leaned into Anno's ear: "Zhenghui, a golden Florida, sir."
Anno took out a Florida from his pocket and pressed it on the bar: "Of course."
The bartender almost grabbed Florida and was excited: "Thank you for patronizing."
After saying that, he quickly went to get wine for Annuo.
After a while, the bartender brought a glass of wine. He placed the wine in front of Annuo and said, "Sir, this is your first time here."
"Well, I heard that there is a celebrity here often, so I want to come and see it. Do you understand what I mean?" Annuo took out a Florida from his pocket again and rubbed it with his fingers.
When the bartender saw Florra, his eyes turned red in an instant.
"Why, what celebrity is the sir talking about? Our tavern is still very high-end. Many famous people have visited our tavern~"
"I came back because there are many celebrities." Annuo looked very happy, as if he was brought into the warm atmosphere in the tavern.
He threw Florida and caught it again.
"I think, sir, you should really want to know something." The bartender understood Anno's thoughts.
"Smart man." Annuo's expression instantly returned to his original calmness, but unlike in the past, this time he was cold.
The mustached bartender unconsciously drowns his mouth.
Chapter completed!