Silent Crown Chapter 137: Study on Blood Characters (Part 1)
In the early morning, Xiacheng, the dawn has not yet arrived, in the darkness before dawn.
"The Police Department received a message last night."
Lestrade stood at the intersection and said to the person beside him: "We found the man who betrayed the professor and betrayed the professor's whereabouts.
He took the initiative to contact us.
After betraying the professor, he should have left Avalon by boat in secret last night. Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, the professor suddenly mastered all the channels of smuggling routes. Before the guy got on the boat, he had a mindful mind, and he lined up a subordinate to look at it on his behalf. After five minutes, the subordinate did not come back, so he slipped away.
The buyer behind him has given up on him. He has no choice but to ask the police department for help.
The guy said in the message that he knew a big secret about the professor, an absolutely incredible secret. If you want to know the secret, you must come to rescue him.
The Police Department received the news and quickly organized a team of mounted police to come to support. The director personally applied for the ‘silent permission’ for them to deal with the musicians.
Unfortunately, it was too late. "
Lestrade sighed: "When the Mounted Police arrived, only one corpse was found."
It was like being thrown into an incinerator. The upper body of that one was incinerated into coke, but the lower body remained the same.
According to the forensic report, he was alive when he was ignited-he was burned to death, and most of his blood was evaporated, and he died in a desperate hell.
The only clue I found was a line of blood left by that person before he died. "
"Where is the blood word?"
In the shadows, the man named ‘Holmes’ asked lightly.
Lestrade pointed to the house that was almost half charred behind it: "It's inside. The crime scene is well protected.
I know you care about the professor, so I will pick it up from the inspection department..."
"Wait here."
Holmes interrupted him blankly. Commanded coldly. Lestrade's flattering smile stiffened, and he stood at the intersection and waited honestly.
When passing by. A small bag was thrown into his arms, and a hoarse voice rang in his ears.
"You did a great job. This is your reward."
Lestrade was taken aback for a moment, opened the packet, read the dense handwriting on the pile of papers, and immediately ecstatic, dare not have any complaints, and honestly stood at the intersection.
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"What did you give him?" Bai Xi asked in a low voice after entering the room.
"The other part of Mouse King's notes, his several channels of stolen goods." Ye Qingxuan shrugged: "Anyway, the remaining part is enough for more than ten times.
That guy is quite interesting. It's not bad to just play around. "
"..."
Bai Xi curled his lips, not knowing what to say.
She looked around, looking at the cramped rooms almost everywhere, and all kinds of burnt things: "What are we doing here?"
"Find a big secret, professor's big secret."
Ye Qingxuan looked around, searching carefully.
"Can you just hit the door directly?"
"The balance of power is already very disparity. If you don't even understand your enemy, then you will only send food to the door.
Our goal is to force the professor to withdraw from the fight for blood, at least let him hold his hands high. It’s right to let me go as an oriental kid..."
While searching, Ye Qingxuan paused and looked at the center of the wall:
"—that’s it!"
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In the ruined room. Ye Qingxuan raised his head and stared at the blurred writing on the wall.
Two days have passed, and the blood on the crime scene has become dim, but the original appearance can still be seen.
The wall was originally whitewashed with white powder, but now it has been scorched to black by the flame, but the faint and dry blood can be seen vaguely.
That is the mark left by the traitor before he died.
But it looks silly and has no meaning. Even if Ye Qingxuan searched for any text he knew, it couldn't match that strange handwriting.
Even the notes are the same. That handwriting is exactly like a child's graffiti, written casually.
If you have to go for it. It can be understood as a kind of variation of calligraphy, but the writing styles are all time-consuming and labor-intensive. A person before dying, and was ignited, how could he have the mind to write this kind of thing?
"It's weird."
Ye Qingxuan stared at the blood stains on the wall and shook his head slowly.
Beside, Bai Xi was so bored that he rolled his eyes: "He didn't wipe it out, right?"
"A person who was burned alive, suffering to such an extent, even wanted to write, how could he scribble?
Ye Qingxuan understands that this is the guy's revenge: even if he is killed, he will leave the professor's Achilles heel, let others kill him and avenge himself..."
But what will the professor show up?
If it's just for revenge, it would be too reckless. If he were a professor, he would definitely hold back this breath for the time being and look for another good opportunity.
It can be concluded that the traitor must be the confidant of the original professor, who knows a lot of things that he shouldn't know.
It includes the big secret about the professor!
You must know that the professor is currently suffering a serious injury and needs to heal his wounds. All his allies have abandoned him. Under the pursuit of the "House", the people have rebelled against their relatives.
It can be said to be fragile like never before.
How important is the secret that requires the professor to be dispatched personally to kill him at the risk of being besieged by the mounted police?
Although the combat effectiveness of those mounted police is only better than nothing, don’t forget that behind them is Avalon’s Metropolitan Police Department: as long as they have the silent permission, they can use the brass whistle to send out signals at any time and call to cover the whole Avalon. Wallon's barrier of silence.
At that time, the ether that has been suppressed to be harmless will become more inert, and even musicians who want to use their power will struggle.
Furthermore, as long as you stop a little bit, the musicians who are guarding the headquarters will be there at any time.
If there is a big trouble, it will also attract the attention of the Guards.
If luck is a little bit worse, the leader of the Guards Corps that day is a knight of the round table... I am afraid that the professor can only hate on the spot.
The Knights of the Round Table. The defender of the knight's virtue, the supreme force of Anglo.
Before King Arthur died, he sealed the Eudemons he created in twelve sacred armors. Distribute them to the knights under his command and order them to protect the empire they have created forever.
The knights swore to guard Angru with their lives. Obtained the approval of the twelve holy armors of the Knights of the Round Table, thus possessing various extraordinary abilities.
The armor contains a terrifying power comparable to that of a saint. Even if it can be played out by the human body, it is enough for any musician to retreat.
So...what is the secret, it's worth the professor risking the risk of being besieged and killing the traitor himself?
Ye Qingxuan was lost in thought.
"Cousin, why are you so interested in the professor?" Bai Xi asked: "Is it because he and you are cherishing each other?"
"Stop kidding, that guy is still thinking about my head."
Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes: "I've been inexplicably spreading out all this mess, always trying to find the guy behind the rumors.
Moreover. I am also very curious, who is staring at me? "
"Do you suspect it is a professor?"
"It is very possible. When everyone is in doubt, he is the one who speaks out first, saying that he is determined to win the little devil who has a great treasure.
Unless he has a certain source of information that proves that I really have a relationship with the Shadow of Avalon, does he think that I am handsome and want to recruit him as a thug? "
"...Cousin, you just boasted that Shire's shameless demeanor was like that."
"Exceeded awards."
Ye Qingxuan cheeked and bowed his hands to thank, but Bai Xi kicked it on the shin with an angry kick:
"Then do you see something is coming?"
"It's coming, it's coming."
Ye Qingxuan rubbed his painful calf: "Wait for me to look again."
Bai Xi curled his lips, looked around this messy hut, and shook his head: "It's all destroyed in this way, so ghosts can see something."
"Not necessarily."
Ye Qingxuan muttered to himself: "Sometimes. The destroyed scene will explain more.
In silence, Ye Qingxuan looked around, suddenly a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.
"This is a murder!"
Immediately he was kicked by Bai Xi: "Nonsense! Ghosts can see that it is murder, okay?! I even know who the murderer is, believe it or not?"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "No. I mean: the whole process was actually planned by the professor, including the escape of the traitor."
"You mean, the professor deliberately indulged the traitor and escaped?" Bai Xi was taken aback: "How did you tell?"
"It's very simple, look at the whole room."
Ye Qingxuan stood at the door: "If I have a ghost in my heart and choose a secret hiding place for myself, I will definitely make all preparations. The most basic concealment and closure must be done, right?"
"Nonsense."
"Then, here comes the problem."
Ye Qingxuan looked around: "How did the professor get in?"
Bai Xi thought for a while. Look at the broken door: "Obviously, the door has been smashed. Isn't it from the front door?"
The teenager shook his head: "Kicking the door is always the most barbaric act, to teach such a self-proclaimed brainpower guy. How can it be possible to kick in?"
"How did that door break?"
"It's easy."
Ye Qingxuan fiddled with the fragments of the door panel on the floor with his palm, simply put them together, and laughed at the radial cracks on it.
"Sure enough, as I thought, the door was smashed open with a'Break Hammer'. The standard equipment of the Mounted Police... I'm afraid the Mounted Police found the abnormality inside the house after seeing it, so he rushed in. Right?"
He said: "The kind of hammer that can be held has a built-in spring and power, not to mention a wooden door, even an iron door can be smashed instantly."
"How did you know it was a smasher?" The girl rolled her eyes: "You haven't seen it again~IndoMTL.com~I have seen it."
Ye Qingxuan said indifferently: "If someone has been hit by a door-breaking hammer once, I don't think that person will forget it for a lifetime."
"..."
Bai Xi was stunned for a moment, and did not continue to entangle the question, but changed the subject: "Why not from the window? The window is also broken, isn't it?"
"It's even simpler. If the window is smashed from the outside, the glass **** should fall inside. But now all the glass **** falls outside, still showing signs of smoke.
That was when the professor used the movement to ignite that person, and the flame made the air expand and exploded. "
"It is not a window or a door. There are no other entrances here. There is not even a skylight. It turns out that it is more like a novel about murder in a closed room.
How did the professor get in? "
"It's very simple, there are two possibilities." (to be continued)