Chapter 183 Suspicion

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 183 Suspicion

Mirel's sudden scream woke Clark up instantly. He hurried upstairs and soon saw Mirel with a shocked face and Butler Valente who had arrived first.

Clark smelled the smell of blood in the cold air, and suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart. He walked slowly to the open door of Earl Bluebeard's bedroom. The bloody scene that appeared in front of him was like the God of Death rushing towards you with a scythe.

,shocking.

Count Bluebeard died tragically on his bed. His entire head was smashed beyond recognition. The murder weapon was a stone sculpture of a strange and harmful beast. The handle of the stone sculpture penetrated directly into Count Bluebeard's deformed left eye. The bloody stone sculpture was even more enchanting.

Extremely crazy.

Before he had time to think about why the stone sculpture hidden in Kander's room that peered into the shadow of all things appeared in this place, Clark, whose head was in chaos and numbness, felt nephrite in his arms, like a frightened little animal, Mi

Lyle fell into Clark's arms, trembling.

In shock, Clark felt the cold tears penetrate the clothes on his chest and touch his skin, as if two cold knife points were touching there. He was a little at a loss, but in the end he reached out and patted the beautiful maid's back.

I can't help but hesitate to speak, and I don't know how to comfort him.

Later, the last person living in the castle, the cook Hera, also rushed to Earl Bluebeard's bedroom. After seeing the dead Earl Bluebeard, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and her feet seemed unsteady.

, and sat down on the ground.

The moment he saw Hera, Clark recalled his secret investigation of the castle last night, and the first thought in his mind was that the murderer of Count Bluebeard was probably Hera.

However, Clark did not reveal his identity immediately because he had no absolutely powerful way to prove his identity. He revealed that he was a law enforcement officer who sneaked into the castle to investigate crimes, just like when playing "The Killing Game", he revealed himself at the beginning.

Players who change their identities are just as stupid.

Doing this not only makes you look stupid, but may also attract the attention of the real murderer, who will most likely come to kill him, which undoubtedly puts you in danger.

His identity as a law enforcement officer in this world is good, but the real Clark doesn't know how to fight. Maybe even the scared little maid hiding in his arms at this time is more capable of fighting than him.

Looking at Miss Hera, the most beautiful maid in the castle, who was sitting on the floor, so frightened that she couldn't care less about her elegance, Clark couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Could she really be the murderer? If so, would her acting skills be too good?

No, her acting skills are indeed very good... At least in front of Earl Bluebeard, she never showed any resistance or movements.

Clark had just lost some doubts about Hera, but his suspicion index rose again.

Butler Valente was the first to recover from the shock. Although he had always had a paralyzed face, it was difficult to see the other person's actual emotions without looking at his eyes. His eyes became deeper than usual and his voice became lower.

Come down: "From now on, no one can step into the room."

"I understand that you want to protect the crime scene, but now there are only four of us left in the entire castle. Do you really think that we will be safe if we just leave the scene like this without investigation?" Clark was the first to deny it.

After hearing what Valente said, facing Valente’s cold eyes, his heart

Beating the drum secretly, but still looking at the other party forcefully, "This blizzard is expected to last for a long time. Do you think that the murderer who could kill Earl Bluebeard in such a brutal way would leave a person who is likely to leave evidence of his crime?"

The scene was left alone until the weather cleared. Will the law enforcement officers come?

Impossible! And I’m sure this murderer will deal with his criminal evidence in more extreme ways. If we can’t find the real murderer first, there will continue to be victims among us until all of us are dead!”

Butler Valente raised his voice, with a hint of anger, and said: "How can you assume that the murderer will attack again!?"

Clark pointed to the stone sculpture inserted into the corpse's eyes and said: "Seeing such a killing method, do you really think the murderer will be a sane person? So, I'm sorry, Butler Valente, but I can't listen to you.

Although I may not be 'professional', I don't want to sit back and wait for death."

With that said, Clark took another step back, "Of course, I know your concerns, so we take turns investigating. When one person is investigating, the rest of us will follow him and watch him. Everything he finds must be

You have to show it to us, so that we can not only investigate the scene, but also protect the scene from being destroyed as much as possible, what do you think?"

Valente's face was gloomy, and he stared at Clark, but the focus of his eyes was not always on Clark. It could be seen that he was thinking.

At this time, Milaire, who was shrinking in Clark's arms, said: "I...I think what Mr. Clark said...makes sense."

Valente frowned, and just looked at Miriel. Hera, who had been absent for a long time, also eased her mood, regained some sense, and said: "I agree with Mr. Clark's proposal. I think it is the right choice. Valente

gentlemen."

Seeing that the three people in front of him rejected his words, Valente's expression became even more unkind, but his sinister eyes just glanced back and forth on the three people's faces for a while, and then he relaxed and said: "Okay, let us follow the etiquette.

, please follow the advice of our guest, Mr. Clark."

These words seemed to be a compromise and showed the hospitality etiquette of an aristocratic butler, but Clark understood the profound meaning of Valente's words.

He emphasized that he was a guest. As a guest who was being assisted, he dared to give orders to others in their home. How incompetent he was. In addition, he secretly reminded the two maids that he was an outsider and the one who came to the castle.

Two days later, the master died at home.

Ignoring the motive and simply considering his identity, Clark knew that he was equally suspicious. After all, in terms of identity, he was not from the Earl's Castle and was the person least close to Earl Bluebeard.

"Investigator, who will be the first?" Hera took a deep breath and looked at everyone.

"Mr. Valente, please." Clark looked at Valente.

Valente snorted, "No, you are a guest, so you should invite me first, Mr. Clark."

"Okay." After hearing this, Clark immediately agreed.

Unexpectedly, Clark skipped the push-and-pull phase. His eccentric "humility" gave the other party the upper hand, and he suddenly began to feel inexplicably irritable.
Chapter completed!