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“Let us let us let us…” The police in raincoats rushed to the scene. The rain boots left a long string of mud footprints on the wooden floor. Mayor Gray followed them with a serious expression, not listening. Chanting “God bless”.

Anna quickly stepped aside. A police officer with a beard with doughnut residue on his mouth glanced at the group of children, “Children, don’t go near the crime scene, I know you are curious about these things,” he pointed out Pointing to the room, “Trust me, you don’t want to see these.”

“I, an old man, don’t want to see these,” an old voice came from behind the police officer, and the skeleton old man panted up the stairs. “These stairs are really deadly.” [19459002 ]

“Oh! Mr. Bones,” the bearded police officer held on to the old skeleton, “please be considerate, no one would have imagined such a thing, our only forensic doctor happened to be on vacation abroad, I originally wanted to deploy manpower from Great Hangleton , Didn’t expect that Old Shi bridge collapsed unexpectedly, and now the rescue has been contacted. Before they arrive, I can only trouble you to make a simple record of the corpse.”

“Old Partner, the only doctor in our town, thanks for your hard work.” On the shoulder of Mayor Gray Patted Bones, Bones said nothing, laughed understandingly, and moved to the crime room.

“The bridge broke? Mr. Officer, what’s going on?” Lena covered her face with some worry.

“Madam, please don’t worry, it looks like the bridge was washed down by the flood,” Mayor Gray comforted Lena, “That bridge is a few years old, and we have been thinking about refurbishing it and preparing the materials. Well, it’s just not time to start. Now that it collapses, we can quickly build a new bridge, or a simple temporary bridge, without affecting everyone’s passage…”

“But this is also a good thing,” the beard officer touched his beard, and removed the food scraps on it. “The murderer was trapped in Little Hangleton, this small place. I believe we will be able to catch him soon… “

A sharp annoying voice came out, “The bridge is gone! The bridge is gone! The murderer destroyed the bridge! We can’t get out!” A little boy rushed out from Mayor Gray. Not noticing the little man, he yelled and ran downstairs, causing everyone to exclaim, “The murderer will kill all of us!”

“Pino! Oh! This bastard! I didn’t notice him just now!” Mayor Gray patted his head, moved towards downstairs and ran downstairs, saying something nice to ease the nervousness of the crowd.

Officer Beard sighed and looked towards Anna and a group of people, “Don’t spread this… Anyway, things will get better, and we will catch the murderer soon.”

“Inspector Harvey! You have to come and see—” Mr. Bones exclaimed from the room where the crime occurred.

“I’ll come,” the bearded police officer Harvey walked quickly to the room, Anna tilted her head for a moment, and secretly followed his footsteps, “Where are you going Anna!?” Hermione lowered her voice and called Anna, Anna just He turned his head and made a booing gesture.

[Copper melon mission-there is always only one truth: rainy night, hotel, a murder, this picturesque town, who took Dott’s lively life, young detective, looking for every clue, Find the murderer who killed Dort-there is always only one truth! Achievement conditions: catch the real culprit who killed Dort; task reward: unknown]

Occasionally I want to try to be a famous detective, “The scheming frog keeps touching your belly!” Anna suddenly said such a sentence, making Harry and the others confused, looking at each other, but still following Anna The footsteps of the magic juvenile detective team was established.

“What’s the matter?” Officer Harvey walked to Bones. He glanced at the corpse on the bed, then froze in place, “He…”

The tall police officer standing beside shook the head, “I saw such a corpse for the first time in more than 20 years. It is more terrifying than the corpse of Mr. Moby who died in the fire the year before.”

Mr. Dott lay on his back on the bed. One of his shoes fell off. The soles were full of mud. He was wearing ordinary work clothes and his hands with a watch hung from the bed. He was dead with a saber stuck in his neck. He died questioningly-if it were just like this, it would not be considered terrible. The point was that, except for the blood spurted from around the neck and on the wall, Mr. Dott had no blood at all elsewhere.

He was a little shriveled, his whole body turned white, and the room was silent for a while, “I found out that he was drew blood…” Mr. Skull Bones coughed a few times, “It’s so strange, I don’t know if it is. What a deep hatred…”

No one spoke, the tall police officer suddenly became a little scared, “The Riddle villa murder case…this kind of case…only that pervert can do it,” he mumbled, “everybody said they committed suicide…but actually…that Murderer…”

“Enough Haier!” Harvey glared at the tall police officer, “Frank Bruce is not the murderer! We had already investigated clearly back then, and you were not here yet!”

“But everyone said it was him… He was taciturn, lived behind Riddle’s villa, and he was on the battlefield! Maybe there was any mental illness… Many people said we shouldn’t let him live there,” Haier frowns , “Who knows if this matter has anything to do with him…”

Bones did not speak. He looked at the corpse on the bed, put on gloves and simply wiped the solidified blood on Dort’s neck. “Gentlemen, I found a strange wound on Dort’s neck,” Bones leaned down. Lower body, “Two small holes, it looks like something has been injected, or perhaps blood drawn from here…”

The policeman with the camera stepped forward to take photos at the pinhole to collect evidence. Harvey stood there touching his beard, “Where’s that knife? Is it something from a hotel?”

“The knife comes from the kitchen,” the tall Haier came to nodded, “We also found a human head cake in the storage room. It has been destroyed by people. It looks very scary. I think it was made by the murderer. …” He paused for a second, “For example, if someone is mentally abnormal, we should control the suspect…”

“Mr. Dort sometimes talks about Frank Bruce, saying that he is a human Demon, blame the old man… Maybe Dort angered him?”

Haier has been frightened by the corpse. As a young novice policeman in a small town, he has never experienced such a thing. He was too nervous for a while and wanted to lock up all the dangerous people in the town.

Harvey shook his head, “We can’t do this. There is no evidence that it is Mr. Frank, Haier, calm down! Mr. Frank is not even here!”

“Mr. Frank Bruce made an appointment with me for the afternoon,” the skeleton old man Bones coughed. “He should be looking for me in the community hospital now. I left him a note and asked him to wait for me in the hospital. Frank’s The left leg has some old problems…I’m not sure if he is capable of committing crimes, his leg will be more painful in this rainy day.”

“Perhaps this pain stimulates him?” Haier frowned, “I want to kill someone and use pleasure to relieve pain…”

“Enough, enough…” Harvey wanted to end this unprofessional conversation, “That’s all speculation!”

“pa!” A policeman in a raincoat broke in, “Officer Harvey!” He gasping for breath, “We caught a suspicious person outside the hotel, he was wearing a raincoat on tiptoes moved towards the window watching, He wanted to run away when we found out—”

“Very good!” Harvey took care of his raincoat and walked quickly to the door, “Do we know that person?”

“Know the police officer!” The raincoat policeman ordered nodded, “Frank Bruce who lives behind Riddle’s villa, we put him in the lobby.”


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