I Develop A Detective Game And The Police Call Me To File

Chapter 198 Automatic Killing Plan

"Is Lian Mai's brother there?"

"Answer me quickly, I have very shocking news for others."

The murderer, who was playing one of Mrs. Harbart's anchors, suddenly became very excited.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"That's right, a murder plan popped up automatically in my place. I think it's perfect, so if we apply for a report, should we temporarily change it?"

Did the system jump out automatically?"

"Yes, I guess it is related to the plot of the twelve of us, but it only jumped out from me. I guess I should be the mastermind of this matter; combined with my role as the mother of the deceased's daughter Sonia Armstrong, it is even more so. Got it.

"You mean to say that according to the original plot of the game, you, as the mother of the deceased, contacted all the people who were related to the victims of the case and planned this real murder. Then, because of the trigger of the plot, your character The murder plan automatically surfaced?"

"Yes, I guess so!"

"Okay, tell me the detailed process of committing the crime!"

Immediately, the anchor immediately told the other party the murder plan in Mrs. Harbart's mind.

After the Lianmai staff collected all the information, they began to discuss stars with other people.

"What do you guys think?"

"I think this plan 410 is better."

"Okay, then we will temporarily change it, tell the corresponding anchor, and implement the new plan!"

"Isn't it a bit redundant? I think this case has left a lot of loopholes!"

"No, no, that's the opposite."

"OK, that's it, it's settled! Notify the corresponding anchor directly of their respective action plans." 1

The anchors who are playing their respective roles, after receiving the new plan from the co-hosts, have determined the next steps of action.

general audience.

"Hey, why do the twelve of them pretend not to know each other?"

"That's right, to be reasonable, with so many accomplices, I can make the detective's head smashed and I can't find the reason for the saint.

"I also feel that some are really doing things, some are pretending to be doing things, and some are deliberately messing up the scene."

"It's too easy for you to think. If you were exposed at the beginning, then Bianchi would stand in the corridor all night. Tell me, how do you commit crimes? Don't say twelve people, even if there are twenty people, there will be no It might work."

"Hey, that's right! This reminds me, why don't the detectives just stand in the corridor for two days? They win right away!"

"I think it belongs to the needs of the plot, just like "Detective Firefly". At that time, Sao Zhu stayed on all afternoon, but in the end he went to the bathroom for fifteen minutes [to give Ikegami Takaya time to deal with the scene."

"Indeed, if you want to do this, how can you play reasoning games? Just stay with the dead and it's over.

in-game.

Nothing happened on the first night, because the house was quiet.

The next morning, everyone gathered in the dining car and started eating breakfast.

Bianchi, the food on the train is better than the hotel! It's incredible!" Poirot couldn't help but sigh while enjoying the delicious breakfast.

"It's fine if you like it, I'm afraid it's not to your taste.

While chatting with Poirot, Teacher Ma carefully observed the surrounding environment.

The plot with Poirot must be treated at the highest level, which is the key to whether Poirot will help in the later stage.

Teacher Ma's eyes first swept to Ratchett's table.

McQueen sat in front of Ratchett, chatted a lot with Ratchett, and was forced to get up after receiving the information from Ratchett.

When McQueen left, Teacher Ma even saw the hatred in McQueen's eyes.

"This time, this person should not be a murderer player. He acted too realistically! Moreover, McQueen, who already knows so many plots, can gain a lot of favorability with Ratchett, which is not at this level at all."

Teacher Ma marked McQueen as "NPC"

Then, he looked at another place.

I saw Hardman holding a wine glass and walking towards the table where Foscarelli and Beddos were, introducing himself very enthusiastically.

"Hi (bhee), my name is Hardman!"

"Hello, my name is you silly!"

"Nice to meet you, my friend."

"And you, what's your name?"

"Beddos."

Teacher Ma looked away.

This time everyone felt a little weird to him.

From the current short contact, he can't even tell who is the player!!

What they played was so real, those who didn't know each other seemed to really not know each other.

"Hey, Bianchi, three o'clock, that woman is really pretty!"

"Three o'clock direction?"

Teacher Ma heard the words, and his eyes fell on Count Anderney and his wife.

I have to say, Madam is really pretty.

Not only has the natural temperament of the aristocrat, but also has a very beautiful face.

"Oh, what a pity! If I were younger, I would definitely rush up to fight that kid. This young and beautiful girl is really hard to put down!"

Teacher Ma: "????"

After playing so many times, Teacher Ma realized for the first time that Poirot is also an LSP.

Behind Teacher Ma, Mrs. Harbart's voice gradually overwhelmed everyone in the carriage.

Her high-pitched voice was rambling.

Not long after, the people sitting in front of her all left one after another.

Obviously, everyone thought she was too noisy!

Mrs. Harbart glanced at it. Except for Ratchett in the distance, there were only Poirot and Bianchi left in the dining car.

She came over with a smile and sat directly opposite Bianchi, next to Polo.

"Hey, why is it so difficult to find someone to chat with these days, if my second husband is here, I'm afraid I won't be so lonely and unbearable."

"Hey, what are you eating? Is it delicious?"

"I'm actually quite satisfied with the taste of the vegetable salad I ate this morning, but when you gave me change, what were you looking for... Can this be called currency?"

"Perhaps we can be quiet, ma'am."

Poirot evidently could not stand Mrs Hubbard's chatter.

"hehe!"

Mrs. Harbart got up and went to the Calais carriage.

at this time.

In the whole carriage, only Poirot, Bianchi and Ratchett are left.

When Poirot and Bianchi passed by Ratchett, Ratchett got up and borrowed a fire from them.

Then, the besieged daughter-in-law hires Poirot to be his private eye.

Poirot naturally refused.

The train continued to run quietly.

Soon, the sky began to snow like goose feathers, and it arrived at Belgrade Station at around eight o'clock in the evening.

When McQueen returned from his telegram, they nodded to each other as they passed Michelle.