Martin noticed Sibylla staring at him on the fireplace on the left, turned his head and said: "Oh my God! Miss Ruili, look, Sibylla is back."

When Ruili heard Martin shouting Sibylla's name in a loud voice, she ran over without caring about cleaning the raindrops on her clothes.

"Oh! Baby." Ruili stroked Sibylla's soft hair and said, "Why are you here?"

"Miss Matilda picked it up at the door of her new house."

Mir glanced at Sibylla and said, "However, its hair has become very clean, as if someone has taken care of it."

"Yes, sir, I can't believe it." Ruili said in surprise.

Ruili did not understand the meaning of Mir's words and continued to stroke Sibylla's head stupidly. She tried to kiss Sibylla. To Ruili's surprise, Sibylla avoided Ruili in disgust.

Intimate actions.

"It seems to hate me, sir." Ruili said, looking at her wet clothes.

"Hurry up and change your clothes. I will arrange a task for you next." Mir looked out the window and said, "Why isn't Vincent back yet?"

Martin stood up, came to the door and bent down to pick up the package and said: "He may have fallen into the gentle land of the maid, don't worry about him, sir."

Mir sighed helplessly. There were not enough manpower to dispatch the mission, and Vincent had not come back yet. He did not hope that anything unexpected would happen to Vincent, and could only silently pray in his heart that Vincent would come back safe and sound.

After they changed clothes, Mir also made two cups of hot coffee. He sat on a chair and observed the signs of Chris sleeping. He glanced at Matilda again and saw that her face was full of melancholy.

look.

Mill knew that Matilda was now very worried about Chris' injuries. Although Chris suffered no external injuries, his internal injuries and mental state were extremely serious.

He is currently only interested in the vague clues of the murder case. He would rather watch her worry than dare to enlighten Matilda. He does not want to use his concern and comfort to make Matilda have some kind of dependence on him, let alone make her

Enter Matilda's heart yourself.

He could only pretend to be indifferent and use the most indifferent way to let Matilda adjust her emotions.

Mir looked at Martin and Ruili sitting on chairs drinking coffee. He said, "Martin, you are going to spy on someone tonight. I have told you about this before."

Martin nodded and said, "Yes, sir, what should I do?"

Mir lowered his head and thought for a while and said: "Well... you go to the New Orleans Hotel to get the raincoat in the room before midnight, and then go to the front desk and kitchen to find food, and try not to get entangled with Walter Lu

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"I understand, sir." Martin analyzed: "This way I have the qualifications to enter the hotel room. I go in as a guest to find food, and they will not kick me out."

Although Martin's mouth was always nagging, at the critical moment, Martin's IQ took over everything. He was so smart that Mill began to look at him differently.

"That's right, Martin." Mill looked at him and said, "Just remember, once that woman leaves the New Orleans Hotel, you need to follow her until she comes home."

"Okay, sir." Martin agreed simply.

"I'm still a little worried that you are not qualified for such a difficult task." Mill questioned Martin's tracking level. If the woman who replaced Lisa's name discovered Martin, then Martin would most likely die.

"No, sir, I can do it." Martin stood up and turned around in a circle, making almost no sound. He said: "I know you are going to assign this task to Vincent. I want to say, he doesn't care at all.

suitable."

"Yeah?"

"Of course." Martin pointed to the skin color of his body and said: "Sir, my skin color is almost close to night. It's stormy outside. I can make my footsteps silent and even synchronize with the sound of rain. She will definitely not notice.

I'm here, but I'm a scout, Miss Ruili knows this."

Ruili said with certainty: "Yes, sir, he is indeed a scout."

"Okay, I'll leave this task to you."

After Mir finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ruili. He was even more worried about the next task.

"Ruili, can you understand what I mean?" Mir raised his hand and pointed at Chris while Matilda didn't notice his movements.

Ruili asked doubtfully: "Sir, do you want me to go with him..."

Mir sighed, shook his head and said, "That's probably what it means. You need to keep the distance you deserve. Can you do it?"

"Of course it can be done." Ruili nodded with confidence. She put down the coffee in her hand and said softly: "I also want to know the changes in his heart."

Ruili buried her dislike for Chris deeply in her heart and needed to complete the special task assigned by her superior.

She is passionate about her beauty. Not only can she charm most people, she believes that even sober Chris can't refuse her.

The new clothes she bought today can finally be put to use, as well as cosmetics and perfume. She originally planned to wear them at a banquet or when going out to play.

Mir arranged the surveillance operation for the two of them. He thought that after Vincent came back to have dinner together, he would return home and personally monitor Paulina's every move.

After all, Chris told himself that Paulina always appeared on Bourbon Street late at night, and he suspected that the person who transported Clara and Lisa's bodies was most likely Paulina.

He used Paulina as a breakthrough in the murder case, and he could use it on Paulina at any time and cost. If Paulina was not the most critical clue in the murder case, then she must have a direct or indirect relationship with the murderer.

All the previous speculations and reasonings about the woman who claimed to be Lisa were disrupted. Now he could only eliminate all possibilities and conduct the investigation according to the original plan.

He needed to put himself outside the case and try to look at the mystery of the murder from the perspective of a bystander. To this end, he began to clear out all the people related to the case in his mind.

Mill needs to use reverse reasoning, assuming that everything does not exist, including the murders, and treating them as coincidences.

"Sir, what are we having for dinner tonight?" Martin said, interrupting Mir's train of thought.

Mir came back to his senses and asked: "Well...what do you want to eat?"

"I bought some wine, vegetables, meat, etc." Martin said: "I want to eat sandwiches and gumbo."

"No, Martin, I don't want to eat these. I bought some salad, tomato sauce, desserts and fruits." Ruili pointed to the kitchen and said, "I put them there!"

"Miss Ruili, that's your weight loss meal."
Chapter completed!