Sherlock returned to the room and picked up the bottle of liquor he had just asked for from the butler.

He has always been rational, but today he lost his composure.

Chapter 610 Take a closer look at who I am

He drank the strong liquor, took out his crumbly wallet, and took out a yellowed photo from it.

Two men and one woman sat together, arm in arm, laughing happily.

Sherlock's face was full of drunkenness, and he murmured:

"Dona, I really admire your determination to do whatever you want. Eren was right to choose you. God gave me a smart mind, but he gave me a lazy and cowardly character."

"And you my friend, you are so much better than me. You are so different, so dazzling, you don't deserve to die like this."

"If I hadn't told you the truth, you wouldn't have done that, and you wouldn't have died."

"Or rather, if it was me who died..."

The alcohol began to take effect, Sherlock gradually became drowsy, and fell asleep on the sofa with his head tilted back.

It was already the next afternoon when I woke up again.

Sherlock came to Wright's room.

At this moment, Wright was eating fruit.

Light greeted Sherlock.

"Good afternoon, do you look like you just woke up?"

"I drank too much before going to bed last night."

"Why don't you drink earlier? It's better to drink with someone else than to drink alone."

Sherlock smiled.

"Definitely next time."

After a while, the butler also came to Wright's room.

He took a few photo crystals and placed them in front of the two of them.

"These are the surveillance videos of various places in the manor before and after the master's accident, as well as the interrogation records of the suspects. Please take a look."

Wright and Sherlock nodded, and the butler left.

They both knew what was going on, but they still started to watch.

The two watched the video footage before and after the incident at five times the speed.

The two saw an unexpected person, Irene.

Five days before Archduke Philo's accident, Irene came back and entered Archduke Philo's room.

Wright looked at Sherlock.

"Did you know that Miss Irene came back?"

Sherlock shook his head.

"I don't know. To be honest, I was quite surprised that she came back."

This little episode didn't cause much of a stir, and the subsequent surveillance footage was of little value.

The butler could be seen before and after Grand Duke Philo's death.

The alibis of the rest of the people are also there.

And no one had ever entered Archduke Philo's room.

The subsequent inquiry records were also meaningless.

The main reason is that in this world, there are too many ways to kill people.

It's too easy to create a secret room to kill people.

"There's nothing to see. Let's go find Miss Irene."

"Ah."

The two stood up, left the room, and walked slowly towards Irene's room.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a lot of people gathered at the door of Irene's room.

The two were in no hurry to get closer.

"What's going on?"

Sherlock said: "It is most likely a question of the inheritance of Grand Duke Philo."

"The inheritance of Grand Duke Philo can be said to be rich enough to rival a country, and 99% of it was left to Irene."

Wright nodded slightly.

"So, they wanted to unite and bully the powerless little girl in an attempt to get some of her property."

"correct."

Wright raised his brow.

"What are you waiting for."

The two men walked quickly forward and pushed through the crowd.

Sherlock tried to push the door open, but was stopped by the young man from Philo's family. "You can't go in. They are discussing something inside."

"It's just cutting meat, you're putting it so politely, get out of the way."

Sherlock pushed the young man aside and pushed the door open.

The two men walked in immediately.

Some prestigious people from the Philo family are present.

I was very angry when I saw two people breaking in.

"This is the Philo family's family affair. It has nothing to do with you outsiders. Get out!"

The speaker was the second daughter of Grand Duke Philo, Irene's second aunt.

Sherlock smiled and took out a notebook from his arms.

When they saw the notebook, everyone in the room was stunned.

"From the looks of your faces, you all know this thing, right? If I get out, I'll go straight to the inspection office."

"You should know that if I can come up with this thing, I can come up with something else."

Everyone looked at each other.

Sherlock sneered: "Now, do we still need to leave?"

The members of the Philo family remained silent.

Suddenly, Sherlock became angry.

"How dare you, a group of people like you, bully a little girl like you?"

"Don't you know why Grand Duke Philo left most of his property to Irene? Her parents have been killed by you, and now you want to unite and rob her of her things, right?"

"You don't think that Dona and Eren have any backup plans, do you?"

"Now, get out of this room right now."

Those people looked at Sherlock angrily. If they could, they would want to kill this man now.

"Didn't you hear me? Get out of here!"

Everyone left with a sullen face.

In just a dozen seconds, everyone in the room was gone.

Only Wright, Sherlock and Irene were left.

Wright locked the door, and Irene came to Sherlock very angrily.

"What are you doing? How could you take that thing out? Do you know you will die?"

Sherlock smiled.

"Just die."

Irene slapped him in the face.

"Get out! Get out of here!! From now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

He said looking at Wright.

"And you, leave Philo Manor too. You don't belong here."

The scene changed and the two of them got on the departing carriage.

Wright looked at the silent Sherlock with some helplessness.

The way they both protect each other is somewhat extreme.

The relationship between the two has long since reached the point where they cannot lose each other.

Wright asked curiously, "What is that thing?"

Sherlock didn't hide it.

"That was something Dona asked me to investigate before he died. The evidence I collected proved that the Philo family was involved in something unspeakable."

"Do you think they will let us go back alive after you take out so much?"

Sherlock smiled.

"This is what I want. I guess it's about the same."

As he was speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped.

The two of them got out of the car.

This is a cliff that is rarely visited by people. It is the perfect place to silence people and dispose of bodies.

A group of masked men surrounded the two men.

A cold voice.

"Leave the things behind so that you can have a complete body."

Wright looked at the killers.

He was dressed in black in broad daylight, and Wright looked familiar.

"You are from the Shadow Club, right?"

The cold voice smiled and said, "My friend, you have good eyesight."

Wright smiled.

"I have good eyesight, but you are a little blind."

"What do you mean? Delaying time won't save you."

Wright smiled helplessly.

"It's true that delaying time won't save us, but I'm saving you. Take a good look at who I am."

The masked leader began to murmur.

Wright walked up to the masked man.

"Take a closer look at who I am."

The masked man shook his head.

"do not know."

Chapter 611: The Mastermind

Wright kicked him.

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