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He muttered to himself for a while, and when he saw the girl behind him didn't move, he couldn't help but say, "Write it down."

The girl glanced at him, lowered her head and continued to memorize.

Yu Chu could see that the old man was a half-assed detective. The last time I solved a case in the detective agency, the family of the deceased said that the deceased was murdered. He actually frowned and reasoned: "Since it was a homicide, it must not be suicide. This may be ruled out."

He said it and asked Yu Chu to write it down.

At that time, as a detective apprentice, Yu Chu was silent for a while, and wrote down in the notebook:

"It wasn't suicide, it was murder."

As a result, at the end of the case, Old Jack still worked hard to persuade the family of the deceased, telling them that it was suicide, and explained with a eloquent tongue, "Since it was suicide, his motive must be that he doesn't want to live."

Yu Chu next to him lowered his head and wrote down:

"Suicide because I don't want to live anymore."

——Old Jack has never solved that kind of case, let alone such a complicated serial murder case.

But this murderer, the method of killing is too bloody, even if he has a deep hatred with the dead, he will not be so cruel. And murder...

Yu Chu's eyes swept to the deceased on the ground. From the top to the bottom, there were hardly any signs of struggle and fighting, and there were no footprints in the surrounding blood. It could be seen that the murderer was not only perverted, but also careful.

No trace was left.

She glanced at the frowning old Jack.

After Old Jack took her to the pub, the proprietress kept crying after waking up from the coma. When she asked her anything, she just cried and couldn't say anything specific.

Old Jack looked back at Yu Chu:

"You wait here. After the lady calms down, ask her about her basic situation. You have been an apprentice for so long, you should be groping for your own way, and you don't have to ask me to teach you everything."

Yu Chu nodded.

Old Jack reached out and took the hat next to him, put it on his head, and left with a pipe in his mouth.

Yu Chu's eyes wandered around the tavern at will.

This tavern looks a little old, and the walls are a little worn out, perhaps because I know that the owner of the tavern is dead, and no one comes here to buy wine today.

The tavern was deserted, except for the cry of the proprietress, sobbing and choking.

Yu Chu was not impatient at all, she stood by and waited quietly, she clicked on the book with the quill in her hand, and her eyes fell on the boy in the hall.

The young man lowered his head and slowly wiped the wine glass with a rag. The movements were slow and meticulous. After wiping, he put it down and slowly picked up the next one.

He wore simple clothes and behaved well. Yu Chu's eyes stopped on him for two seconds, and then he turned back to look at the proprietress who was still crying.

The proprietress had been crying for a long time, and she had been standing beside her.

The young man over there only heard the cry of the proprietress. He didn't see what the detective apprentice asked, so he turned his eyes slightly, a pair of eyes as black as the color, and looked at the girl standing calmly.

She seems to be... staying.

Beside the crying lady boss, the girl with a beautiful face stood quietly, holding a notebook and a quill in her hands, but she seemed to be distracted and motionless.

The boy watched for a few seconds.

Yu Chu just came back to his senses when he met the gaze of the young man in the tavern. The other party's dark eyes blinked, but instead of looking away, the corners of his lips curled up, half friendly, half inexplicably smiling.