The queen of poisonous milk in the entertainment industry

Chapter 463 Chapter 467 Huaguo Supernova Phase 16 [-]
William Xia walked towards Lawrence, "I am, Your Honor."

Tom Lawrence continued, eyes blurred by the pipe smoke, "Landau was sentenced to hard labor for life and died a year later in Dartmoor Prison. He was a weak man."

William Xia immediately shouted, "He's a thief. He killed the night watchman. The case couldn't be more clear from the beginning."

Tom Lawrence took a drag on his cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke ring slowly, "I think you're being rewarded for your cleverness in handling the case."

Xia Weilian was silent for a while, "I have been promoted. I am just serving justice."

Xiali's performance in this paragraph was not very good, his tone was wrong, and his actions were wrong. Of course, this was not because of his own lack of ability.

Instead, his attention was always on Wu Sitong's face.

Longbottom on the left sat on the sofa on the right, "What an apt wording—a deacon of justice."

There was a confused commotion.Wu Weila got up and seemed to go to the left, but turned around when she saw Emily Yi.

She sat down again in the chair on the right in the center of the stage.

Tom Lawrence moved to the lounge chair by the window.

Wang Armstrong to the central window.

"What about you, doctor?"

Wang Armstrong shook his head kindly, "I don't quite understand this matter. I don't know anything about the names mentioned——

what do you say that is?Cross?Cross?

I really don't remember having a patient with that name...even being associated with a death.

It's a complete mystery to me.

Of course, this was a long time ago. "

After a pause, he continued, "It was probably an operation I had in the hospital.

They arrived too late, there were too many of them.Then the patient dies, and whenever a patient dies, it's usually the surgeon's fault. "

Zuo Longbottom changed his leg to prop up Erlang's leg, and sank into the sofa with a suave and suave appearance.

He went on, "And then went into psychiatry and gave up surgery. And of course someone quit drinking."

"I protest. You have no right to insinuate me about such things. I don't drink."

"My dear chap, I didn't say it was you. Anyway, Mr. Anonymous is the only one who sees all the truth."

Yes, after hearing what these people said and comparing it with himself, Zuo Longbottom didn't believe their innocence at all.

Tom Lawrence to Vera Wu's left, William Shaw to her right.

Although Wu Sitong was not involved in their conversation before, Wu Sitong was not idle either. She did not simply stand as a background board, but always used actions to show her mood behind, when she should be quiet, she should move when she should move .

Tang Lawrence looked at Wu Sitong suspiciously, "Where is Miss Cresson?"

Wu Weila was startled from her own emotions, and she had been sitting upright, staring straight ahead, but now said indifferently and without any emotion, "I am Peter Hamilton's childcare worker.

We were in Cornwall for the summer and the family wouldn't let him swim too far.

One day, as soon as I was distracted, he swam out - and I swam out and chased him as soon as I saw it.I didn't get there in time to-"

Tom Lawrence frowned and lowered his voice, "Have you had an autopsy?"

Wu Weila's voice was equally depressed, "I did. I was exonerated by the Cornwall court. His mother didn't blame me either."

Tom Lawrence nodded, "Thank you. Where's Miss Brent?"

Yi Emily sat dignifiedly, "I have nothing to say."

"Nothing to say?"

Emily Yi remained motionless, "I have nothing to say."

"You keep your defense?"

Emily Yi suddenly said sharply, "There is no need to defend. I always act with my conscience!"

Then she got up and moved to the left rear.

Left Longbottom laughed, "How fair and law-abiding we seem to be! Except myself—"

Tom Lawrence looked at him, "We're waiting for your story, Colonel Left Longbottom."

Zuo Longbottom laughed again, and the posture of half leaning on the sofa became full leaning, "I don't need to make up a story."

Tom Lawrence snapped, "What do you mean?"

Left Longbottom grinned, obviously pleased, "I'm sorry to disappoint you all.

I have fully confessed to my crimes and the allegations are completely true.

I left the natives in the woods out of instinct of self-defense. "

His words sparked an uproar.Wu Weila looked at him in disbelief.

John Liu got up and said sternly, "You abandoned your men?"

(Emily moves to the window lounge chair, rear right.)
Zuo Longbottom's voice was very calm, "I'm afraid this is not the action of a man of faith.

After all, self-defense is a person's primary responsibility.

You know, natives don't take death seriously.They don't feel abandoned like Europeans—"

Left Longbottom looked around at everyone leisurely, and Tom Lawrence cleared his throat disapprovingly.

"Our inquiry ends here. Now, Ann Rogers, is there anyone else on this island besides us and you and your wife?"

"No one, sir. No one else."

"Are you sure?"

"Quite sure, sir."

Tang Lawrence faced everyone, "I still don't know the purpose of our anonymous master to gather us here.

But in my opinion, he is not a normal person of sound mind in common sense.

He might be a dangerous man.

In my opinion, it would be best for us to leave this place as soon as possible.I suggest we leave tonight. "

Everyone agrees.

Ann Rogers wondered, "Would you say that again, sir, but there are no boats on the island."

Tom Lawrence was shocked, "Isn't there even a boat?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then why don't you call the shore?"

There was a lot of noise, "I agree", "Indeed", "It's the only way to do it".

"No telephone. Only Fred Narracott, sir, who comes over every morning.

He brought milk, bread, mail, and newspapers, and then obeyed. "

Kim Marston picked up the cup from the lounge chair by the window; facing the right front to the right sofa, he raised his voice, "There must be a conspiracy, isn't there? This secret should be exposed before we leave.

The whole thing is like a detective story, really scary. "

Tom Lawrence sneered, "In my lifetime, I have no interest in thrillers."

Sitting on the sofa, Kim Marston said arrogantly, "The legal life is getting narrower and narrower.

I am all for crime. "

He raised his glass, "Cheers."

Jin Zhiyong drank the wine in one gulp, then seemed to be choking, and became panting. Suddenly, he seemed to have convulsions, and suddenly straightened his body against the sofa.The wine glass slipped from his hand.

King Armstrong ran to him, bent down, felt his pulse, looked at his eyelids, "My God, he's dead!"

　After my careful consideration, it is better to change [-] a day. Anyway, full attendance is too far away for me.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)