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

When Constantine stated his conclusion, Mr. Ma couldn't help giving a thumbs up secretly.

Poirot wiped his hands: "Bianchi, this is the preliminary investigation, let the police handle the rest."

Teacher Ma: "???"

no!

What a thick rice, before sister Zhou asked you to help, you agreed without hesitation.

How to get to me, you can do this for me.

Can you see the soul hidden inside Bianchi's body?!

LSP?!

"I can't, Boluo!"

Teacher Ma grabbed Poirot's hand and shook it for a while. I have to say, it was quite creamy.

"Bianchi, this matter can be taken over by the Yugoslav police." Poirot said.

Teacher Ma wanted to continue to persuade.

But after thinking about it, I can't use such a direct way.

After thinking for a moment, I came to my mind. "Five Nine Zero" saw Teacher Ma sighing: "Oh! Come on, Poirot, I'll accompany you to have breakfast. Maybe after this train, we will never see each other again in this lifetime.

"What's the meaning?"

"I am the director of this train, and there is a murder case on this train!"

"My passengers, you still have to be interrogated by the police! Don't you know what kind of filthy guys those Yugoslav policemen are? They will do everything they can to solve the case, and I'm afraid torture will be necessary."

"In this way, I'm afraid no one will ride the train I'm in charge of!"

"So, my friend, this may be the last time in our lives we will ride together on the Orient Express!"

Teacher Ma said, feeling sad, covering his face and crying.

"Bianchi, I..."

"Poirot, it's okay, leave me alone...... I can bear it myself, as your friend, how can I impose my own difficulties on you."

"Oh, Mr. Ma's acting skills are good!"

"Hahahahaha, I think Teacher Ma can be a guest performer or something in the future, maybe he can have a second career.

"The complexity of this case is beyond my imagination, depending on how Poirot reasoned.

"Wow, that damn sense of ritual last night! I was both moved and horrified!"

"Teacher Ma is a real showman!"

"Teacher Ma knows KTV well, and plays this trick clearly."

"Bianchi, leave this case to me.

Poirot thought for a moment, and patted Mr. Ma on the shoulder.

"It's okay, Poirot. I don't want to cause a gap in your heart and a rift in our relationship because of me. We are friends for life!"

Seeing that the victory is imminent, but Mr. Ma did not let up, with a look of refusal and welcome.

"No! My friend, I am too selfish!"

"In this way, you use the soft sleeper compartment as my office, and then give me the floor plan of the Calais compartment, it is best to mark who lives and where, and finally give me everyone's passport.

The corner of Teacher Ma's mouth slightly raised: "Poirot, I'll do it right away."

After finishing speaking, Teacher Ma turned and went out, and told Michelle in the corridor: "Go, get everyone's passports, including the floor plan of the Calais carriage, with the occupants of the corresponding carriage marked on it."

"Yes, Mr. Bianchi."

Michelle leaves.

Teacher Ma glanced at the dining car and found that the pot had exploded there.

Obviously, Ratchett's death has been known by everyone.

But what puzzled Mr. Ma was that the performance of these people this time was obviously different from before.

In the past, when the members of the murderer group finished killing people, they either sat quietly on the sidelines, or they simply went crazy, and there were very few people like this now.

It was as if they were real passengers, and they were all panicked in the face of such an unexpected incident.

"Everyone, everyone, be safe and don't be impatient!"

"Mr. Poirot, according to his interrogation method, let everyone go to question one by one.

"How do you let us be quiet? The train trap is in the snowdrift, and it is still difficult to kill people now!"

"Exactly! Who knows if the murderer will continue to kill? How can you ensure our safety?!"

"What do you mean by interrogating us? Do you suspect that there is a murderer among us?"

"When you sold the tickets, didn't you check to see if there was any suspicious person? How could you put him in the car?"

In the dining car of the train, countless people are scrambling to be the first, chattering, and the scene is extremely chaotic.

Fortunately, Mr. Ma has seen big scenes, and he is quite calm about such scenes.

I saw him standing on the dining table, shouting at the top of his voice:

"Quiet! I fucking tell you all to be quiet!"

"Whoever wants to keep beeping in front of us, I will hand it over to the Yugoslav police and tell them! You are the murderer!"

"Those who don't believe, you can try it! I don't believe that someone can persist for three hours under the pressure of the police..."

"I'm doing it for your own good now, and I want to find out the murderer hiding inside, so the person who likes to make trouble the most must be the most suspected!"

In an instant, the scene quietened down.

Mrs. Harbart stepped forward quickly, put her arms around her, and said to Teacher Ma: "I am the closest person to the murderer."

"What do you mean? You saw the murderer?"

Teacher Ma looked at Mrs. Harbart.

"Saw!"

"Quickly point out the murderer, and I will definitely give you the greatest reward."

Teacher Ma was overjoyed.

In the second case, can you still pick up the leak like this?!

"No, you misunderstood me, I mean I saw a man enter my box last night, but it was dark and I couldn't see his face at all.

"Also, I was afraid that he would be against me, so I pretended not to notice it and pretended to be asleep."

Teacher Ma's face darkened slightly.

"You say it's dark, so how do you judge it's a man?"

"It's too simple! Based on how familiar I am with men, a little smell of the hormonal scent from their bodies is enough to identify them. Of course, this is nonsense, the main reason is that I smell the scent from him."

Mrs. Harbart stared at Teacher Ma: "So, I have reasonable reasons to suspect that the man entered Ratchett's room through my box, and then killed him 0.9

"Don't forget, Mrs. Harbart, there are deadbolts in the Ratchett carriage!"

"What if he forgets to lock it?"

Just at this time, the princess who had been sitting silently said, "Madam, when can you shut up? I'm tired of hearing it!"

Mrs. Harbart rolled her eyes and shut up obediently.

Teacher Ma took this opportunity to leave.

As soon as they arrived, they saw Poirot telling Michel to find an old-fashioned top hat box.

Immediately, Poirot said to McQueen: "Mr. McQueen, you came just in time! Now the time is more urgent, since you are here." Then we will start asking you.

"OK, sir."

McQueen nodded, turned around and entered the box next to him.

Seeing this, Teacher Ma hurriedly stepped forward and followed in. .