Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 171 Suspect

The bald-headed old man naturally did not take the boast of Nuit, but he did not doubt Lieutenant Nuit was lying. He has seen more soldiers like Lieutenant Nuit. It is normal to find a woman on a rest day. Before he came over, he already understood the basic situation of Lieutenant Nuith. It was originally the most doubtful one, but now it seems that his investigation is in vain.

Next to the table with leftovers and empty bottles, the bald old man casually swept the things off the table and stared at the empty bottle of whiskey. Pick up the empty bottle, sniff the alcohol, flip the bottle, let a drop of wine left in the bottle, then stick out the tongue and relish it in the mouth for a long time. It seems that there is nothing abnormal. It was regrettable to put the empty bottle down.

But in the eyes of others, this bald-headed old man behaves like a senior alcoholic. In particular, he stretched his tongue to add a bottle of wine to the scene, so that many people in the room secretly laughed in the heart, thinking that this bald old man is really wretched and greedy, even the empty bottle is not let go.

"I am a bit strange. With your salary as a navy lieutenant, you should not buy this 571-year-old whisky as a drink for yourself and your partner. As far as I know, such a bottle is produced in 571. The value of whisky is nearly two and a half silver Thaler, which is almost equal to half of your monthly salary, and now it’s not on the fifteenth day of salary. There is not much money around your temperament, then this bottle of whiskey is Where did you come?" asked the bald-headed old man.

Lieutenant Nuit wanted to say that this **** bald-headed old man was shutting down your ass, but Horic next to him looked at him with a sigh of relief, and his courage retreated like a tide.

"I took it from Claude. I happened to meet him last night after work. I remembered that there was a box of whiskey in his office. Just ask him to get a bottle for me." Lieutenant Nuit replied with a dejected look.

The bald-headed old man walked out without a word, and the four or five Marines in the room followed. Lieutenant Nuit grabbed Lieutenant Bide, who was behind the captain of Horic, and prepared to go out: "Wait, let me know what happened, let you do so, and you will come in during the day."

Perhaps Nuit has passed the inquiry and investigation of the balding old man, indicating that he has no problems, so Lieutenant Eide is no longer so serious. He looks around and pretends to be a very secret: "You don't know, last night someone dressed in the name of our naval lieutenant uniform to deliver urgent documents, entered the National Assembly, Sir Fox's manor, and murdered the Jazz and his butler.

So in the early morning, the Viscounts were recruited by the Feldos General to the Fox Manor. After returning, they were gloomy and called all the lieutenant officers of the sub-fleet to ask and investigate by the bald-headed old man, and let the two The servants and maids from the Fox Manor were identified face to face. It is said that they and the lieutenant who claimed to be Abraham took a photo and recognized his appearance. However, we have no problems with the seventeen lieutenant officers of the fleet. Only you did not stay overnight in the base dormitory, so they came to you for investigation. ”

"Hey? The National Assembly is murdered? The God of War is on, this is a big news." Lieutenant Nuit opened his mouth in horror.

"Right, I will leave, I have nothing to lose. You and your little lover can continue a happy morning." Bide squinted and blinked: "I remember that you are also a day off during the day and go at night. The office is on duty, so there is time. Also, when I came in, because there was no key, we just broke into the door. You remember to fix the door, otherwise anyone can come to your little lover at night..."

"Wait, what is the bald-headed old man doing? Why haven't I seen such a person in the naval base..." Lieutenant Nuit asked.

Lieutenant Bide shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, I forgot his name, it seems that Wang is a famous criminal detective, commissioned by the administrator of Felidos to investigate the case."

Viscount Wiensk waited in the carriage, and he certainly wouldn't go to the house rented by Nuit. At this moment, his mood is very contradictory. Seventeen of the 18 lieutenant officers of the Navy's sub-fleet have proved their innocence. Both the human and the physical evidence are complete, indicating that they have nothing to do with this murder. Only Lieutenant Nuit was staying out last night, and his suspicion was the biggest.

Viscount Venicus hoped that Lieutenant Nuit was innocent and could cleanse him and the incident to prove that the murderer dressed up as a naval lieutenant officer only borrowed the naval base and his name. At the same time, I hope that Lieutenant Nuit is the murderer, so that this murder will end. Don't let those with ulterior motives find the opportunity to make extra-budgets...

Detective Joseph is still the look of the scowl, pulling the compartment door in.

"Is he?" asked Viscount Venick a little embarrassed.

"Not him." Joseph Detective shook his head.

Viscount Weiniske sighed with relief, then he listened to Joseph's detective and asked: "Who is Claude?"

"Who? Claude?" asked Viscount Venez. Seeing that Joseph’s detective nodded, he smiled. "It can't be him. He is only 18 years old, even though his father was forced to jump off the floor by Sir Fox. Dead, but his family’s debt to Sir Fox has been paid off by Mrs. Maria, and has not been implicated in the jazz. It is because of this sentiment that he opened the Normanly Real Estate Development Company for Mrs. Maria. A community was built and sold to our naval base."

"Oh, his father was forced to commit suicide by being pushed by Mr. Fox? Can you tell me in detail?" Joseph's detective came to the party.

"I also heard people say that it was said that there were five or six thousand people in the town on the day of his father’s burial. The scene was very big. The citizens and civilians in the town expressed dissatisfaction with the fact that Sir Fox had killed his father. But the specific thing After I didn't know how much, I went to Captain Horic. He was the first person to arrive in Bailu Town. It should be clear about this."

Captain Horic followed the sea survey ship to arrive at Bailu Town in early March. He was responsible for measuring and mapping the topographic map of the public wharf area and the survey plan of the lakeside naval base, and the Moore occurred in Bailu Town. Mr. Sang’s suicide incident was very clear. I even heard that Mr. Fox set up a trap to trick Mr. Morssan into writing the inside story, so that many people in Bailu Town were dissatisfied. It is said that there are already people in tandem, and they are no longer going to vote for Sir Fox in the National Assembly election next year...

Joseph listened to Captain Horic’s statement and his eyes were getting brighter. When he finished, he turned and said to Viscount Visick: "Let's go see this Claude..."

"This time Claude should be in the office building of Novo Real Estate Development Company." Viscount Venez said: "You don't doubt him? It can't be him, his appearance is almost exactly the same as the murderer..."

"Let's go check it out. Now the lieutenant officers at your naval base have ruled out the suspicion. Then you know that your naval base is definitely a person who has a close relationship with your base. This Claude and Fox have a hatred. I know the situation of the naval base, and I just heard that Captain Horic said that he is powerful, is a good hunt, and is the first graduate of the national middle school. It must be proficient in fighting. Let’s first understand, even if he is not a suspect. It may also give us some clues..." Joseph Detective said undecidedly.

Soon the group came to the old three-story office building of the Normanly Real Estate Development Company. Viscount Venus asked Joseph Detective to go in with him, and the rest waited outside the office building. Detective Joseph was a bit strange, and Viscount Venicus said that this was the company of Baroness Maria, and he understood.

Claude's office is in the innermost room of the first floor.

When Viscount Venicus came in with Joseph’s detective, he saw that Claude was scolding a designer because the idiot had miscalculated the data, and even how to draw the architectural drawings, how to see how awkward, the last check, only to find that he gave the decimal point Forgot, and even the width is longer than the length. He hasn't noticed it yet. It took two days to draw a good drawing of the blue painting...

Looking at Claude's fluffy brown-black hair, pale face and dark shadow next to the eyelids, Viscount Venicus proudly raised his eyebrows at the nearby Joseph Detective, meaning you see, I said, he and that The murderer is completely absent.

Seeing that Viscount Venicus came in, Crowd waved the designer who made the mistake and retired, and then smiled and greeted him: "No, the Viscount, you came over so early to push the design drawings of the West. I’m too anxious. I’ve already said that as long as you decide to arrange there in the Fengyue District, nothing else is wrong.

But now you can't decide whether the Fengyue District will not be arranged in the base. Let us design and plan the functional layout of the entire Western District. Look at the dark circles next to my eyes. I have been involved in this design plan. I haven’t slept for two or three days..."

"Cough, cough..." Viscount Weiniske pretended to cough twice: "That, Claude, looking for you today is not for the distribution of functions in the West, but the Joseph Detective has something to talk to you."

"Joseph Detective?" Claude looked at the bald-headed old man who didn't talk to him: "Looking for me? Looking for something to talk about? Isn't it going to be a family survey before conscription? I remember it didn't seem to be this." Isn't the basic situation clearly registered in the town office?"

"Hey, hello, Claude." Joseph Detective stared at Crowder's eyes and said, "I am looking for you today to talk about Sir Fox."

"What, Sir Fox?" Crowder's face sank at once, and he looked alertly at the balding old man in front of him. He replied coldly: "Sorry, this gentleman, I have nothing to say to you." ”

"He forced your father to jump off the building. Don't you hate him?" Joseph's detective continued to stimulate Claude in words. He saw that Claude's face suddenly turned red, his forehead was blue, and his hands were clenched, but he still resisted.

"I think, this gentleman, you can go out, please don't bother our work here." Claude pointed out the door, indicating that the bald old man in front of him is best to get out automatically, don't force him to do it.

Detective Joseph was disappointed and sighed. The young man in front of him was normal, either he was completely ignorant or he was disguised. It’s just that at his age, it’s impossible to disguise himself so that he can’t see a trace of flaws.

"Well, I tell you a message that Sir Fox, along with his butler, was murdered in his manor's study in the middle of the night last night..." Seeing that Claude seemed to be driving himself out, Joseph's detective said quickly. Then he saw the young man in front of him with a clear glimpse, staring at himself, seemingly disbelieving.

What the detective Joseph did not expect was that the young man in front of Crowder suddenly rushed over and grabbed his chest. He shouted angrily: "You are lying to me, isn't it, the old thing is not dead. No, who dares to kill him!"

"Claude, let go!" Viscount Venick said next to him: "Sir Fox is really dead, I saw it with my own eyes..."

Crowder had no strength at all. He slowly loosened the collar of Sir Joseph, and fell back to his desk in frustration. He sat down and gnashed his teeth: "How old is this old thing, who? Kill, ah! I have arranged it, but he is dead. If you have this reason, he is really dead..."

"What are you all arranged?" Viscount Weiniske was very curious.

"Next year's election, the National Assembly is qualified..." Claude held his head in pain: "I have already let Uncle Thomas go to the line, and I will get him down next year. Without the title of this member of the National Assembly, I see How did he jump up and down in the town, trying to clean up what he had? Anyway, there were a lot of black spots on him, and he slowly dug him out one by one. In the end, I also forced him to be like my father. Go and jump off the building..."

"You see..." Viscount Venicsk gave a thumbs up and he appreciated Claude's revenge plan.