Shaman from Afar

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"First of all, the blood stains on the ground almost covered the entire corridor, indicating that the perpetrator must have come from the second floor stairs; the first floor of the hotel was a restaurant, and many guests had seen his face; since the persecution time was almost two quarters ago, Just need to get a rough idea of ​​who went upstairs during that time to exclude many people. "

"Secondly, it is not that the perpetrators acted quickly-of course, this cannot be denied-but the real reason is that he was very concealed; judging from the approximate position of all the dead, they were staring at the Vice Warlord without exception. The door behind the room, the staircase behind is the blind spot of everyone's sight, no one comes up and does not know; "

"The fatal injuries of all corpses are from bottom to top, the footsteps are narrow, and the perpetrator must be a small person; the wound is narrow left and deep, right shallow and left wide, so it is still left-handed;"

"The window is open, so the perpetrator must have left the stairs or he would have been discovered long ago. There were no blood stains on the ground to prove that the person was very careful. Bacheng returned on the same footsteps as when he came; tearing open the dead Throat, drained blood to prove that he was deliberately disguising or hiding clues; "

"The deceased has a wound on his hand, and his eyeballs protrude to prove that he resisted before he died; the sound must be loud but certainly not noticed, and may even be misunderstood as something else;"

"Finally ..." The black-haired wizard paused deliberately, got up and looked back at the people present. "Slap!" He snapped his fingers and swiped his fingertips across the front bangs:

"It's the first move of the body!"

The explanation was over, but it was a pity that the "spectators" were not very cooperative ... Overseer Nielton was as black as carbon, and the two officers and doglegs were stunned. Only the paralyzed hotel owner climbed up and trembling with a blank expression:

"The corpse, the corpse's first move?"

"I didn't explain it in enough detail?" Loren frowned slightly, sighing and shrugging: "Why are all the guards staring at the door of the deceased, and no one notices the loud noise and screams in the room, why? The perpetrator is so sure about the deceased's room ?! "

"Yes, someone?" One of the officers said tremblingly.

"That's right!" The dark-haired wizard raised his mouth. "It's more accurate to say that there are two perpetrators. One of them was already in the deceased's room, and he walked in brightly-so I'm sure the hotel The boss is lying! "

"I didn't lie!" The hotel owner, who was eyeing everyone, quickly retorted: "I really didn't see anyone! Really!"

"Male or female?" Loren raised his eyebrows impatiently.

"Uh, huh ?!"

"Young tooth, loli, girl, elder sister, wife, Zhengtai, youth, mature man, uncle ... no matter which one is definitely one he likes?" The dark-haired wizard stared at him deadly:

Say--! ! ! ! "

"Yes, a little girl--!"

Screaming in his throat, the broken hotel owner shouted hysterically: "I saw him, he took a little girl upstairs--!"

"very good!"

Loren decisively pressed the innkeeper's shoulders, raised his thumbs to him, and looked up at the officers who were still stupid: "Excuse me, what else do you have to ask?"

As the voice fell, looking at the eyes of the black-haired wizard, the two officers didn't even understand what he was talking about; one of them scratched his head and tried to say:

"You mean vampire ... there are two?"

"..." Loren Turin.

"Wait, no!" Another officer quickly waved his hand: staring at the dark-haired wizard sternly: "how do you know that the murderer is definitely not a vampire, and you have no evidence!"

"..."

With the urge to roll his eyes, Loren, who kept his shoulders shaking, tried his best to calm himself ... He could already hear the laughter of a teenager in his mind.

If it wasn't for someone nearby, he must have been rolling around with his stomach full, right?

"Because I have seen a vampire with my own eyes, not only that, but I have also seen how it squeezes and wipes out a living person." With a bare smile, Loren looked at them with "goodwill": " No matter the way of killing or the traces left on the scene, it is definitely not that the vampire will stay. "

"How do you know?" Another officer who just scratched his head snorted dismissively, expressing disbelief: "Even if there are really two ... who knows if the little girl he embraced has changed from a vampire?"

You're so stalker ... I just want to fight, right?

"The way to judge this is simple, and it's close." Loren still smiled, raising his hands: "Everyone just needs to smell it; please tell me ... what's the smell in the air?"

"Blood, **** smell?"

"What is the biggest characteristic of a vampire?"

"... blood sucking?"

"Yes!" Loren immediately snapped his fingers and raised his eyebrows. "If it's really a vampire, is there even a drop of plasma left in this room ?!"

The two officers finally stopped talking.

The black-haired wizard frowned slightly ... Judging from the traces of the room, the other party was a master, but not a real assassin. It seemed perfect but had too many flaws-replaced by a night watchman, except that he could guess that there was a ghost , I'm afraid I can't find any trace of evidence!

But regardless of the method of assassination, the remnant of alchemy potions, sword wounds and the layout of the entire plan can make Loren have a particularly familiar feeling, as if the murderer is someone he knows.

Edward?

Impossible ... Let's not mention whether Ruth trusts him right now, no matter which kind will let him leave the capital of Golovin; not to mention that Edward will never betray the empire, especially the royal family.

It would be better to say that Loren would trust him because of this, and Rut Infinit also trusted him.

Kill the deputy governor of the governor ’s palace, and blame the vampire ... This kind of thing can't be said to be "for the empire"; not to mention that this guy has always been cautious, and how can he deliberately leave so many flaws and can be himself At a glance?

The figure is not tall, the means are fierce, and the action is decisive and decisive ... Lorren's eyes trembling slightly, a strange and familiar image appeared in his mind, and his appearance became clearer ...

"I see, there is no vampire from beginning to end, but someone used the name of a vampire to commit murder!" Five minutes later, one of the officers finally realized:

"In this way, even if we catch a vampire, it is impossible to know who the real murderer is!"

"Yes, let's not dare to catch a vampire at all, isn't that death?"

While the two officers were still looking at each other, Nilton, who had always been black-faced, finally couldn't stand it, and pushed away the innkeeper who was sitting on the ground:

"Shut up for me, you group of waste-!!!!!!"

He was really fed up with this group of waste snacks, and it was of no use at all except to trouble himself! Actually let an outsider walk to his side with such majesty, and there is a silly pestle there!

"Say, tell me who you are? Why did you appear here, and who made you come ?!" Nilton, who was extremely ugly, stared at the dark-haired wizard who was still fearless, and his eyes narrowed. A seam:

"Why do you know these things so clearly, what is your relationship with the murderer ?!"

An officer standing in the back with a trembling voice said: "Master Warlord ..."

"Shut up when I didn't ask you!"

"No, this guy ..."

"Don't you understand people's words ?!" Nielton turned back suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ gave him a fierce look: "What? Say!"

"He was the stranger who was making trouble at the gate of the city. He came from the emperor capital!" The frightened officer quickly said: "You didn't order, we brought him together, I didn't expect ..."

"This is the stranger ?!" Nilton glanced at the dark-haired wizard who still smiled lightly, his expression amazed.

"Yes, I am the" foreigner "." He gently raised the corner of his mouth and Loren extended his right hand to Nilton: "Loren Turin, a wizard advisor to His Royal Highness Brandon de Salion, Empire Viscount, you just call me Loren. "

"..." Nilton.

"Excuse me, how to get to the palace of the Red Blood Castle. I have an urgent matter to see the Countess Charlotte Turin. It would be better to do it now."

Speaking of the dark-haired wizard, he did not forget to send an inquiring gaze to the crowd:

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