"Needless to say, of course I would hide first if there is someone else in this room..." Watson suddenly stopped when he said this and his eyes widened. He blurted out: "The murderer didn't choose this but killed him directly!"
"What does this mean?" Sherlock asked with a look of relief.
"The murderer has great strength, but even if he has strength, he should be more cautious in assassination. So then there is only one possible case left."
"Yes." Sherlock nodded and raised the corner of his mouth: "The murderer has the ability to not be afraid of being discovered at all, so he came in and directly landed on the ground to carry out the assassination! It is the ability to sneak or become invisible."
"People with this kind of ability are registered with the Public Security Bureau!" Watson suddenly became excited: "I'll go back and check right away!"
"Don't waste your time." Sherlock stopped him: "No one who dares to registere in the Public Security Bureau will be stupid enough to do such a thing. You can't find him."
Watson was stunned: "Then what should we do?"
Sherlock shook his head and sighed: "What can't be found on the surface doesn't mean that it can't be found privately. This kind of mouse has to be left to their same types of people! It seems that we shave to go to the black market. "
With that said, he ordered: "Bring the body back to the station."
"No!" A female goat demon blocked the door and glared at him: "Sir, if you want to investigate, do it in this house! Who knows what would you do on him if my husband's body was moved to the Public Security Bureau."
Sherlock paused, then said calmly: "Sorry, madam, but this is business."
"My husband is a president of the Chamber of Commerce, and we have employed many masters!" She did not retreated at all: "He was also a decent person during his lifetime. Can we still block the news that he was assassinated if the body was taken away by you? Sir, we just want to handle his funeral affairs privately as soon as possible. You just need to be responsible for investigating your case. "
Sherlock looked at her and didn't reply. He just walked past her and ordered, "Take the body back to the station. Anyone who blocks it will be arrested for obstructing official duties!" Then, he left this place no longer caring about the yelling behind him.
This corpse sheriff probably didn't realize the excited smile on his face he couldn't hide even slightly.
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Lance woke up himself and no one called him today. Last night, he directly chose to exchange them for some experience pills after earning account balance.
Although he obtained a card worth 10,000 gold coins in his hand, the system seemed to only recognize gold coins in real world and not this kind of 'virtual product'
The advantage of directly exchanging experience pills was that he didn' have to wait for the first hour of making money. So he, who usually could only advance to five or six levels, was promoted to ten levels this night, which equals to forty attribute points. He added them to strength and wisdom.
There was no way. He wanted to be a magician, but that proud fighting method was obviously that of a warrior.
Lance estimated that he would become a battle magician in the future, and he wondered if he would have any "Dragon Head Up" operation for him to use.
As for the remaining money, HE did nothing else and chose to save it. The next game is unlocked for fifty yuan, and the gold coin card in can't be used, so fifty yuan is five thousand gold coins. Five thousand gold coins is not a small amount. That earl Pound only compensate him three thousand gold coins last time.
Lance got dressed, his balls aching just thinking about everything he went through last night. The female demonsa are so scary!
But thinking about Debbie, he felt comforted again. At the same time, he had finally figured out the working principle of that fuxking passive skill. Sure enough, everything needs to be tested. It was useless to just stay at home and guess!
Lance walked to the door and Dana was already standing there.
This girl was already used to Lance staying up late, so she was shocked when he got up at this time: "Your Highness, why do you get up so early today?"
"A beautiful day begins in the morning." Lance stretched and asked, "Is breakfast ready?"
"I...I'm going to order the kitchen to prepare now!" Dana said and trotted away from here.
He looked around, then yawned: "Come out, why do you have to hide yourself when you come to me every time?"
"It's boring!" Barbara emerged from a shadow and pouted: "Boss, how do you find me?"
"Secret." Lance waved his hand: "Come in."
Barbara's eyes lit up: "I'm coming!"
Back inside, Lance took out the box that she had brought back. It had to be said that this girl was very trustworthy in some respects. It would be better if she could control her bad mouth!
The box was opened and there was not a single gold coin inside, but some jewelry.
"Can you give me an estimate?" Lance asked.
Barbara's head shook: "Do you regard me as the omnipotent god?"
"Well." Lance took out a yellow gem and threw it to Barbara: "Your reward."
She instantly beamed and smiled: "Boss, you are so generous!"
Lance looked at the box of jewelry and sighed: "Sebastian is really right. You can accumulate your wealth quickly by robbing."
"It's so easy to rob things!" Barbara grinned when she heard this: "Stealing is the way to go!"
"Don't be inexplicably proud!" Lance didn't bother to scold the succubus: "By the way, what's Anna doing?"
"What else could happen?" Barbara grinned: "Those big guys came out of the mansion yesterday. They walked around the street outside and then came back."
He frowned slightly: "They are still testing? I thought they would be a little more bold when I wasn't here last night."
Barbara asked in confusion: "So, boss, what are you going to do? Those humans obviously want to run away. Are you just watching?"
Lance smiled: "You know? They will work hard only if they are given hope. If they are really locked up, they will only be full of resentment towards me. On the contrary, if they see some escaped opportunity, then even if they are hostile, they will hide it deeply in order to prevent me from discovering their abnormality and preventing me from causing trouble for them because of their poor performance, which will affect their plans. They will perform extremely well before they escape. There is no hint of hostility at all but even deliberately trying to please me."
"People who have hope are obedient, people who have no hope are crazy. What I want are obedient humans, not a bunch of crazy people."
Barbara shrank her head: "It's really the style of the royal family."
Lance didn't care about her and said, "Let's go eat."
Because of Lance's getting up late, Anna and the others had already finished eating, soonly Lance and Barbara were left here. The meal was ready, and after he took two bites, he saw Sebastian directing his servants to move things into the mansion.
"What happened?" Lance called Sebastian over with a wave of his hand, "Where do these things come from?"
"They are sent from some noble houses." Sebastian also looked strange: "I don't know why, but this morning many people came to send gifts. What did you do at the banquet last night, Your Highness?"
A bad feeling suddenly appeared in Lance's heart. He looked at the moved things and looked at Sebastian: "Take it apart and take a look."
"Yes." Sebastian waved the servants to carry the gifts to the dining area, then picked up a box and said, "This... from the Rose family."
The box was opened, and inside was a white handkerchief with red edges and a piece of paper.
Sebastian read: "Your Highness Lance."
"I met you yesterday..." Before he could finish reading, Lance interrupted him directly!
"Don't read it!" He stretched out his hand: "Bring it to me and see!"
From the beginning, Lance felt that something was wrong. If this kind of thing was read in public, he would be embarrassed to death!
Sure enough, but when he got it in his hands, he found that it was a love letter!