Thriller Paradise Chapter 17: Collston’s predicate (part one)

nbsp;Note: [] The framed part in this chapter is the inner complaint of Jǐng Tan Scofield.

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In a few minutes, the knock on the door rang again, and Dempdi’s voice was still outside the door, "Sir, Lord Colston is here."

"Come in, please." Scofield responded.

The door opened, and Audita helped Master Colston and appeared at the door.

After the two entered the room, Kolston sat down unceremoniously. After all, this was his home, and Feng Bujue and Jǐng Chamen were already overwhelming.

"Sorry, we want to talk to Mr. Lovecraft alone." Feng Bujue said to the hostess, "Can you please go out first?"

"This..." Audita looked at Colston with questioning eyes, who nodded to her.

Audita hesitated for a moment, and then walked out the door. Before going out, she seemed to remember something, and turned back: "Uh... Mrs. Henderson, butler Henderson is already awake. The doctor said he did not It’s okay. It’s not too early now. If I can, I’d like to tell Oliver to prepare dinner."

"I have no opinion," Scofield said.

Feng Bujue looked at Colston, and the owner seemed to have no objection, so he replied: "Then I will bother you, madam."

After Odetta left, the door was closed by Dempdi again, leaving three people in the house.

Schofield was still sitting in place, but Feng Bujue started to pace slowly around Master Colston.

"I'm sorry, but at this time, I have to bother you repeatedly." Feng Bujue said.

[Hmm... the opening remarks are exactly the same as before. 】

"It doesn't matter, you are also your responsibility." Colston replied neither humble nor arrogant.

[Hey...It's so strange that even the answer is the same, only the tone is different, and the content is not bad! But... the next sentence should be different, because Colston has already sat down, so it is impossible for Mr. Feng to say "please sit down" anymore. 】

"I'll speak straight to the point." Feng Bujue continued, "The murderer is someone in this villa, right among us."

【Hey——! After skipping that sentence, I used exactly the same lines! 】

Kolston's expression didn't make any waves, but calmly replied: "Who do you suspect?"

"I did think of some assumptions." Feng Bujue said with a very embarrassed look, "but before I am completely sure, I want to hear your opinion."

[This script is so memorable! I can also ask according to this routine! 】

Kolston raised his head, met Feng Bujue's gaze, and said coldly: "Do you want me to accuse one of my family members?"

"It's not all family members." Feng Bujue said, "Henderson, Oliver, Button, Powell, none of them is Lovecraft."

"In my eyes, they are family members." Colston replied, "I don't want to believe that any of them is a murderer."

[Oh... this old man is still very human. 】

"Can you really not think of anyone with a motive to kill Dennis?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Yes." Colston replied, "It's you."

【It turned out to be the master of the guest. 】

"Me?" Feng Bujue said, "Oh? Haha..." He sneered, with an expression of under-beating, "What is your basis?"

"There is no special basis." Kolston replied, "It's just that you are an unknown person. I heard Carol say that you suddenly came out to stop the car on the road in the middle of the mountain. This is very Suspicious, isn’t it? Maybe you’re just a fake detective, but you’re a killer or something. After killing my son, use the detective's identity as a cover to point the finger at other people, so that you can just remove the suspicion."

While the other party was talking, Feng Bujue slowly walked to the desk, picked up the booklet on the desk and looked at it silently. Until Kolston finished this sentence, Jue didn't respond, but continued to turn the page with his back to the other party.

"Are you listening?" Colston said again after nearly ten seconds of silence.

"Ah? What? Are you finished?" Feng Bujue turned his head and opened his eyes wide, with a mean expression on his face.

[Hey...you obviously heard it, did you deliberately pretend not to listen...well...but this should be a way to irritate the other party. 】

"Sorry, I just ignored you when you said'no special basis'." Feng Bujue continued, "With this sentence at the bottom, the rest of the content is basically nonsense."

"Huh... young man." Kolston sneered, "If you want to irritate me, is it ridiculous to use "pretend to ignore" this kind of kid trick."

"After some reasoning about prolapse, I still feel unhappy because there is no audience..." Feng Bujue sneered similarly, "It seems that you were too overestimated before... "

[Just curse! And the export is dirty! Five minutes ago, he talked a lot about it handsomely, and finally emphasized to me who was it to "be demeanor"! 】

"Let my uncle tell you what the real reasoning is!" Feng Bujue's eyes drenched, and he stared at Colston, "Swear in the name of Grandpa! The mystery has been solved!"

[I said... I feel that some strange lines have been messed up... Who the **** is your grandpa... And... You've directly given Colston's suspicion for "inconvenience in legs and feet" before. Exclude it... The next step is undoubtedly ready to talk casually to slander him... Is it okay if your grandfather's evening festival is true? 】

"What the **** do you want to say?" Kolston stared at Feng Bujue and asked~IndoMTL.com~You are the murderer! "Feng Bujue pointed at Colston with an imposing manner.

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about?" Kolston is not a girl like Carol. He is very calm and turned his head to look at Scofield next to him. "jǐng Detective, is this person really a detective? What is your attitude?"

No matter what he said, Feng Bujue continued his own way: "I have cracked the secret room...With the door locked, the murderer killed Dennis with a weapon such as steel wire. Then he turned out the window, and then used the murder weapon to lock the window from outside the house." He raised the pamphlet in his hand, "You said to Officer Mark Jǐng, an hour before the incident, Dr. Powell took your blood pressure. After that, you stayed alone in the room to rest. In other words, you have enough time to sneak into the guest room on the first floor, kill people, leave the house, discard the murder weapon, and then go back to your room."

Kolston heard the words and thought for a few seconds, "Is this your reasoning?" He snorted coldly and stomped the floor with a cane. "Then please tell me that one can walk without a cane. How do you use steel wire to kill people who are in difficulty? How do you turn out the window?" (To be continued.)