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Chapter 1210 Butterfly Boy 24

The little peacock took a deep breath, grabbed the crowbar and began to pry the floor tiles, resigned to his fate: "You want to check this, right? I'll help you open it. We'll check it out sooner, and then you go and admit your mistake and beg him for forgiveness!"

He seemed to care about her very much.

But the word forgiveness... She wanted to laugh even more.

Lan Shuying's eyes wandered on his face for a moment, and she hummed indifferently.

After the floor tiles were removed, the other half of the organ was exposed, plus a multicolored ball placed in the pit. The top was stained with dust, and the bottom was brand new, so it must not have been used for a long time.

"what is this……"

The little peacock was curious and wanted to pick it out, but a hand got there first.

Lan Shuying looked at the colorful ball and said, "Oh, it's just a gadget, it's sold in the market...it seems to be able to reduce noise."

This is a construction essential and a unique invention of this era.It is also simple to use, just like this, it is buried inside the building, which can absorb most of the noise in the surrounding five square meters, and avoid disturbing the main house.

Those who are willing to invite professionals to decorate their homes are usually nobles with bad tempers.After this thing is invented, it can sometimes save the life of a construction worker.

"When the driver came in to repair the bathtub, you were next door. Did you hear any strange noises?"

The little peacock hesitated: "Maybe... yes, but we were playing the music at the time, and there was this noise reduction ball, so I didn't pay attention to it... Well, you suspect he made it?"

"He's good at repairs and installations, and almost everything in the bathroom is done by him."

Lan Shuying did not directly answer yes or no, but she has already expressed her attitude.

After pondering for a while, she found the trigger point of the organ, which was the first black square that she would inevitably step on after entering the bathroom.

There is a detection device under the grid. When people step on it, the device will feel the pressure, and the follow-up mechanism will be activated without human control.

The little peacock pulled her: "Then don't step on it!"

"So many of us came in, stepped on them all, didn't there be any accidents?" Lan Shuying smiled and stood up with his strength, "This mechanism is a coincidence, but it was arranged hastily and can only be used once. "

This unique opportunity has already been bumped into by the unlucky Madame Butterfly.

She did not rest in peace, and with the spots on her skin that were stimulated by the medicine powder, it was a bit scary to see her suddenly.

Besides, she was lying here, which took up a bit of space.

Lan Shuying moved the corpse to the outside room, and then cut off a section of the wire rope to compare with the wound on her back. Sure enough, the diameter was just right.

Wipe the wire rope with a soft cloth, and a bloodstain immediately appeared.

"I understand... She came back to take a shower after eating, stepped on that floor tile as soon as she entered the bathroom, and was hung up. The wound was scraped out!" The little peacock stared at the marks on the neck of the female corpse, expressing gratitude.

Fortunately, the rope wasn't too thin, so it didn't cut off her head... Otherwise, the bathroom would be full of blood, and it must be even more disgusting.

The little peacock crossed himself on his chest, pretending to wish her rest.

Lan Shuying was a little strange: "Do you believe this?"

"Mom believes, and I will pray with her." The little peacock suddenly showed distress, "If the ancestor wants me to become a blood race like him, I'm afraid I won't be able to touch these things in the future."

Lan Shuying ignored it, and was about to go to the kitchen to check the progress over there, when she suddenly heard a strange noise, and looked up, it turned out to be a basket hanging under the balloon.

Wait, this is indoors...

Where did the balloon come from? !

Lan Shuying contacted Juggernaut: "You arranged it?"

"Hee hee, a little gift, suitable for detectives~" The master of illusion snapped his fingers, and the expression of the little peacock staring at the basket immediately froze, as if isolated by this scene.

Lan Shuying took the basket with confidence.

Inside are three things:

A palm-sized mini camera, a booklet, and a pen.

"Is there such an advanced camera in this era..." she muttered.

Master of Illusion: "My own man, what's wrong with opening a back door?"

Confident.jpg!

"..."

"Cameras are used to take pictures of places that you think are suspicious, so as not to destroy the evidence. The film is unlimited, so you can use it at ease; pens and paper can be used to record and organize clues. When you spread the pen and paper, you will threaten the suspect. It’s easier to ask the truth.”

"Of course, it's up to you how to use it, just play casually, don't take it too seriously~~"

After Greedy went to take a nap, the Illusion Master became wild like a wild horse that had run loose. Not only did he give a small gift to his future colleagues, but he also revealed Greedy's instructions to him.

Lan Shuying was secretly happy, thanked it, and then used the camera to take pictures of the scars on the female corpse and the bathroom mechanism, and also checked the camera's library to make sure that none of the photos were missed.

After she finished these things, the little peacock's eyes recovered.

"Eh? Brother, what is this you are holding, it seems very delicate!"

"The camera fell into my hand suddenly." Lan Shuying thought for a while and added, "By the way, a voice told me just now that this is an exclusive gift for detectives. As long as I get the evidence, the suspect People have to tell the truth, otherwise..."

The little peacock clutched his sleeves: "What else?"

"Kill on the spot?" Lan Shuying curled her lips, "I guess that's what it means, but I can't remember. Hey, who do you think gave it?"

Looking at the little peacock's stiff expression, she said again: "Could it be that the God you believe in doesn't want to see your wife die, and he is helping me?"

"...Maybe... Cough, then... shall we go to the kitchen now?"

"Let's go then."

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There was silence in the kitchen, the old doctor leaned against the wall in a daze, and the others sat on low stools without communicating.

"How is it here?"

Lan Shuying went straight to the old doctor.

Seeing that she was here, the old doctor pointed to the leftovers and liquor on the table and said, "I checked this fried foie gras, the red wine you mentioned, and everything in the kitchen that can be eaten."

"The results of it?"

The old doctor went over one by one:

"Fried foie gras, non-toxic."

"Red wine, non-toxic."

"Anything else to check?"

Lan Shuying frowned, looking at the leftover foie gras.

Madame Butterfly ate very little, so the food should have been nearly complete when the driver got it. Now there are only a few mouthfuls of foie gras left, and the sauce is rudely smeared on the white porcelain plate.

"what about this?"

The old doctor glanced at it: "You said jam? It's okay. I've also seen the seasoning for marinating foie gras."

He shook his head.

"But there is a problem, that celery, no no..."

He looked at the cook who was wiping her tears in a bit of embarrassment, as if explaining to her, and sighed, "She misunderstood something, that is not a dish that I usually eat, it is a very similar...venomous plant .”

(End of this chapter)