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Chapter 91: Mr. Thabeet

The moment Chris, Matilda, and Riley closed the door, Mill immediately sat up, and his goal was finally achieved.

Now the murder case is almost in chaos, but he is extremely worried about Ruili. If he is not careful, he will be exposed.

And he left for the New Orleans Hotel next. He needed to investigate who died. Or, this incident was originally a cover, and Walter Rue was clearly trying to find trouble.

It's very possible that Walter Rue couldn't stand everything here, and even hated Amos Stoddard, himself, and everyone under him, including Chris.

Mir heard their conversation getting farther and farther, and the carriage was already moving slowly. He could hear the driver's shouts and the sound of the whip hitting the horses.

Mir stood up and started walking upstairs. He needed to find new clothes and simply clean up his appearance. It was best not to let anyone in the New Orleans hotel recognize him.

He thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't find suitable clothes. He didn't know if the gang had finished the detective clothes he had ordered before.

He thought about it and decided to go out wearing light-colored pajamas. Then he ran to the floor of the first floor and rolled around, getting some dust on him and turning himself into a homeless man.

He scratched his hair very messily, and even his beard seemed to be longer now, so he stood up and walked to the mirror to check.

After making sure that he looked very sloppy, he prepared to go out, but he always felt that he had forgotten something, and then he lowered his head and looked at his feet.

He was in urgent need of a pair of worn-out shoes. He searched for a long time before he found the pair of shoes he had worn a few nights ago.

With the way he is dressed nowadays, there is a high probability that even acquaintances will not be able to identify who he is, so he takes advantage of their opportunity to go to the hotel to conduct a private investigation.

Even if Chris and the others finally find out that they are missing or appear in the hotel, they will definitely think that Mir ran away with sick symptoms, so that Mir can cover up everything.

He didn't take the carriage this time. He didn't want to attract attention. Chris and the others wouldn't be able to come back for a while. Now he wanted to take a look at Paulina's window first.

Because Paulina's door was suddenly opened last night, he wanted to know very much whether it was a ghost or someone else who had broken in.

Mir locked the door. He knew that someone would come to repair the window later, and it was best to stay away from them before they arrived.

Mill lowered his head to avoid the hurried people on Bourbon Street. The group of people only glanced at Mill and hurriedly avoided Mill's body that was about to collide.

At this time, someone suddenly blocked Mir's progress and said, "Mr. Edward, where are you going?"

Mir raised his head and saw that it was Mr. Thabit. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Thabit, aren't you on a business trip?"

"I changed my itinerary temporarily." Karl pointed to the house on the right and said, "Someone is coming to see the house today."

Mir also looked in the direction pointed by Karl and said, "Are people seeking refuge also coming to live here?"

"Yes, Mr. Edward." Carl replied.

"Mr. Edward, how did you get yourself to look like this? I almost didn't recognize you." Karl looked at Mir's extremely sloppy outfit carefully.

"I was sick and just recovered. All the people in my house have left. I wonder if they will be in the new house." Mir said with a feigned pain.
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