"That's enough! Martin! Go to work!" Mir said angrily.

Martin immediately shut his mouth, lowered his head and entered the house, and Mir also returned to his house.

When Mir returned home, the door of the house opened again, and Paulina stood strangely naked at the door. Her eyes were fixed on Mir's house. She breathed steadily and stood there for a long time.

She went back into the house and closed the door.

In this scene, it was as if no one on the street had seen Paulina come out, not even Mir.

Mir was lying on the bed on the second floor, tossing and turning unable to sleep. His mind was confused now, and he had no clue about the murder.

All the clues in the murder case are summed up, they are all bizarre, and even everyone is abnormal.

Mir could not investigate them one by one because the cost of investigating them one by one was very high. He was worried that an accident would occur during the investigation - a third murder.

Mill believed that the hotel owner and several maids were very suspicious. They were smart, thoughtful, and extremely cunning.

Mir looked out the window. Now he could only wait for Chris to avoid Walter Ru's sight and come home. He really wanted to know about Walter Ru's control of the hotel.

When Mir was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of the carriage wheels hitting the small stones, and he felt the heartbeat of Chris.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately sat up, hurriedly put on his shoes, went downstairs, and ran to the door to greet Chris' arrival.

The carriage stopped on Bourbon Street, Chris jumped out of the carriage, and Mill vaguely felt a powerful evil aura from Chris, and then suddenly disappeared.

Chris's expression was extremely serious. He came to Mil and said, "Mil, I sympathize with you about the hotel."

"Come in and talk about Chris." Mir glanced at the house diagonally opposite and said.

Mir closed the door, and Chris sat on the sofa and sighed: "Mil, the bodies of the three men have been taken away, and they will be buried at No. 1 Lafayette in the afternoon. Now Ward has launched a new investigation.

For the control of the Orleans Hotel, he deployed all the police officers from the French Police Department to ambush around the hotel."

"Is this useful?" Mill felt helpless at Huade's approach.

"I hope it will be useful." Chris said: "Ward has gained enough confidence since the second murder case.

Mill heard Chris's sarcastic remarks to him and said, "I don't want to hear that."

"Then what do you want to hear?" Chris asked doubtfully.

"You need to provide me with Huade's views and clues about the case." Mir said unceremoniously.

Chris was a little embarrassed. In fact, Ward had no clues about the murder, let alone any opinions. He just carried out careful control of the hotel and did not miss any corner.

"Mil, he doesn't have any thoughts in his stupid mind. When you are all gone, do you know what he is doing?" Chris said disappointedly to Hua De.

"He went to the custom house?" Mir never revealed the secret about the custom house.

Chris shook his head and said: "No, he went to the second floor to enjoy the boss's personal reception, accompanied by several beautiful girls."

"Oh my God! Is he having sex? I can't believe it." Mir said in surprise.

"Do you know who I met on my way to you?" Chris said with a hint of evil in his eyes: "It's my sister Matilda Bertie. She went to the hotel to find you, Mr. Edward."

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"Why didn't you stop her? You shouldn't know how dangerous the hotel is!" He didn't expect that Matilda Bertie would really go.

"She didn't listen to me, and now she's threatening me with death." Chris said in a depressed mood.

Mill had no choice but to provide Matilda Bertie with his home address because home was much safer than a hotel.

"You can go find her later. If you want to see me, you can ask her to come find me here at any time. You don't have to go to the hotel."

Mir went to the kitchen and took out half a bottle of brandy and two wine glasses. However, he was a little hungry now. Apart from some moldy dishes, there was nothing left to eat in the kitchen.

"After they finish cleaning the house, let's find a place to have some food together." Mir said sitting on the chair.

Chris looked around Mil's room, but he didn't see Ruili's gang cleaning the house.

"Where do they live?" Chris asked.

"That house." Mir pointed to the dilapidated house and said, "My neighbor Mr. Thabit provided it to us for free."

"Sounds very good. Mr. Thabit has a very good heart. Neighbors often mention him and say he is a kind person." Chris said while tasting the brandy.

Mir's eyes fell on the brand new house, and through the window he saw Paulina standing in the living room, naked and shameless, with her back facing Mir, which reminded Mir of the ghost he asked him to kill.

"What's wrong? Mil." Chris noticed that Mil was distracted and his eyes fell out of the window.

Mir pretended to sigh and said: "Hey, there is a strange woman living opposite me."

"How weird?" Chris asked.

"She stayed in a dark room all day long and rarely went out. She couldn't eat or drink, couldn't see her talking to her neighbors, and couldn't see her sleeping." Mir told Chris the information he had obtained.

"Is there such a person?" Chris followed Mir's eyes and looked at the house.

Mir warned: "Chris, I advise you to stay as far away from that house as possible."

"Look at her butt, it's very elastic." Chris said with an extremely evil arc at the corner of his mouth: "She seems to be seducing me. I really want to stand behind her and pat her steep butt."

Mir saw Chris's sinister smile on the light surface reflected by the glass, which made him feel a little scared.

"Oh! No! Chris, you can't do this." Mir stopped him and said, "She doesn't feel like a living person to me, let alone a ghost."

"What does she look like?" Chris stared at Paulina who was pacing in the house.

"Like the walking dead." Mill replied succinctly.

Chris' eyes returned to Mir and said, "The Walking Dead?"

Mir nodded and said: "Yes, a body without consciousness, thought, and soul."

"Although it does sound scary, but look at her beautiful body, her dark and smooth arms circling wantonly above her head, as if dancing there, and look at her chest, jumping up and down,

It's like a huge black chocolate suspended there, fragrant and delicious." Chris continued to observe Paulina's every move.

"She is not just a shell as you said, Mr. Edward." Chris retorted.

Mir had already seen the white eyes of Chris. His imagination was about to take over. It was like the gaze of a blind man. Evil had filled his mind and was very penetrating.


Chapter completed!