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Chapter 67 Martin's Description

Chris looked at the two people in the room and said, "Didn't Mil come over?"

"He's at home." Martin answered directly.

Martin glanced at Chris, fearing that Chris would see the flaw, and then moved his eyes away from his face and turned to Vincent.

"Oh, that's right." Chris sat on the edge of the bed, stretched and said, "I can go with you. It just so happens that I have something to talk to him about."

"Well... Detective Louis, you can wait until we finish our small meeting before going over." Martin thought for a while and said.

If Chris goes, then Miss Matilda will definitely go too. He doesn't want Chris to know about it now.

Chris asked doubtfully: "Why? Martin."

"Because..." Martin immediately leaned back, stuck his head out, and checked to see if Matilda and Ruili had come out. He was worried that Matilda might overhear them accidentally.

Martin quickly retracted his movements, and then whispered: "Because there is a naked man in the chief's house, but you should not spread this matter everywhere."

"Ah? Sir, isn't there a man hiding in the house? Could it be that he has this hobby?" Vincent's face suddenly felt extremely surprised, and he couldn't believe that his commander would do such a thing.

Martin pricked up his ears and listened to the faint footsteps in the corridor and said: "Stupid Vincent! I don't have any conclusion yet. You must not doubt him, let alone guess and imagine out of thin air. If this matter reaches anyone,

If you hear this, the commander will be very embarrassed."

Chris pondered Vincent's words carefully. Based on his understanding of Mir, he would never do anything shameful.

"Martin, are you sure?" Chris raised his head and asked.

Martin shrugged and said, "Of course, when I came back in the morning, I wanted to go to the superior to tell him about the process and results of the mission. The superior's door was too strong, and I couldn't break in. I could only watch everything in the room from the window.

Picture."

"Then could this person be your commander?" Chris thought about the picture in his mind and said, "Martin, describe the picture you saw in detail again."

"Okay, Inspector Louis."

At this time, Matilda and Ruili passed by the door of the room. Martin turned around and greeted Ruili with a smile: "Good morning, Miss Ruili."

"Morning, Martin."

Ruili stopped at the door and glanced at Chris in the room. Chris's eyes just happened to look at Ruili. She didn't dare to look directly into Chris's eyes, feeling that she took the initiative to approach him because of the mission.

Ruili's eyes averted and she pretended to be shy, making Chris feel that she was looking directly at him for a few seconds.

Ruili lowered her head slowly, made a shy expression and said, "Good morning, Detective Louis, how are you feeling?"

"Good morning, Miss Ruili." Chris smiled and clenched his fists, showing off his strong muscles in front of Miss Ruili and said, "My body is very good. Thank you for your greetings, Miss Ruili."

"You're welcome, Detective Louis." Ruili cast her eyes on Martin and said, "Martin, you asked Miss Matilda to wake me up so early. What happened?"

"Miss Ruili, Miss Matilda, you two go downstairs to get us some food first. After the meal, we will go to the commander's place for a meeting." Martin replied.

"Okay, let's continue chatting."

Martin glanced at Matilda and Riley walking slowly downstairs. After listening to their footsteps gradually disappear, Martin closed the door gently.

Martin walked over to the sofa and asked Vincent to sit next to him to listen to the detailed description of the process.

"I didn't see the head of the man with bare buttocks, and he didn't have any clothes near him. There was a small amount of blood on the stairs and on the wall," Martin recalled.

"The gloss of his skin is a bit like that of a woman's, and his legs are bare." Martin looked up at the ceiling and said, "It doesn't look like men like us at all."

"Maybe he is a mixed race and may have lost the hair on his legs." Vincent interjected.

Martin thought what Vincent said was very reasonable, so he nodded and said, "I think so too."

"Martin, he is indeed your commander, Mr. Edward." Chris put on his shoes and stood up and said solemnly.

"What? Sir, it can't be..." Martin's eyes were as big as stones, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he shrank back.

"Sir, he won't die! Is it Inspector Louis?" Vincent suddenly thought of something, and he was surprised: "Oh my god! I don't think it was a ghost that did it?"

"No, it should be that woman." Vincent pointed to the person in front of him and said.

"Miss Paulina?" Martin frowned and said, "In the morning, I looked at her house and the windows, and she never went out."

"Please correct your words, Martin, she is not a young lady, she is an evil woman." Vincent corrected angrily.

Martin said easily: "Shut your mouth! Vincent, let's hear what Inspector Louis has to say first."

At this time, Chris was pacing in the room, lowering his head and thinking. He couldn't imagine that Mir would really die.

He has not waited for the opportunity, and the means of torturing him have not yet been used. He needs to save Mir, and currently there is only one person who can do it, and that is Paulina Dennehy.

"Martin, does anyone know about this?" Chris suddenly stopped and asked.

"There are only three of us. Miss Matilda asked me after we entered the door. I only said to tell you to get up and go to the superior for a meeting." Martin replied.

"You did a good job, Martin." Chris had been thinking of ways to avoid Matilda and Riley's questions. He didn't expect Martin to be so smart.

Vincent could only let Chris arrange for himself and Martin. To be able to achieve the position of detective, his vision and wisdom must be beyond everyone. He asked: "Detective Louis, what should we do next?"

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Chris stood there thinking for a while and said: "In this case, Martin and I will go to Mill's house. Vincent, you go next door to find Miss Paulina and ask her to help."

"Why should she be asked to help?" Vincent couldn't understand Chris's thoughts.

"If your commander is really dead, only Miss Paulina can save him." Chris said.

"Miss Matilda told me that the chief hurt her man today. Will she really come forward to help?" Vincent still didn't believe what Chris said, let alone Paulina. He was worried that Paulina would treat Mir.

The corpse strikes again.

Vincent continued: "Every evil woman will hate the person who hurt her man, including the man who hurt her, or even anyone."
Chapter completed!
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