The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1189 Butterfly Boy 4
When Lan Shuying delivered the sack to about five meters around the wooden house, the first small task was prompted to be completed, and the master of illusion was silent, and did not send her the next task.

From her point of view, then, now is free time.

She excused that she was tired from walking, and she was looking for a reason to stay, search the house of the handyman, and try to learn more about the manor.

The handyman didn't follow.

He just stared at her with that expectant look, even if Lan Shuying didn't pay attention with her spiritual sense, she could still feel the urgency of the thorns on her back-this guy seemed to be expecting something.

What is the secret in the wooden house?

The two rooms are next to each other, a bedroom and a workshop.She didn't find any valuable information in the bedroom, but the workplace shocked her!
I saw "white butterflies" of all sizes hanging on the wall.

That is not a butterfly specimen, but a handicraft made purely of bones.

The biggest "butterfly" is obviously made of pelvic bone, and the edges are sharpened and translucent, serving as the most beautiful part of the butterfly body - the butterfly wing.The rest of the organizations also made the best use of them, showing a kind of publicity and mournful sinful beauty.

The candlelight on the table flickered slightly, and the atmosphere was oppressive and tense.

Lan Shuying managed to pull her gaze away, and looked at the remaining ones—the ones with ribs, wrist bones, and some made of thin fish bones.

The walls are covered with shades of white.

Perhaps because of staying with these bone products for a long time, every piece of wood and every floor tile in the house oozes damp and cold air.

Lan Shuying trembled slightly.

She was thinking, a person who has lived underground for a long time, regards bloody things as a hobby, and hangs the evidence of crimes on the wall for a long time to watch.He was so blatantly bad, whose power did he rely on?
Oh, she overlooked...

Didn't the background of the script have already been mentioned?

There was only one person on the estate who was particularly obsessed with butterflies.

The handyman made these things, of course, to please Madame Butterfly.

……

She thought of the props in the sack again.

The corpse was made quite realistic by greed. As soon as she put down the sack, the handyman hurried up to open it, and there was a delicate and beautiful boy inside.

The young man died tonight, with horror and despair solidified on his face.

He had many scars on his body, but they were not deep, because the one who hurt him was a woman with little strength.

Lan Shuying has carefully identified that those injuries were not caused in just one day. The boy was abused for at least half a month. Except for the face and neck, other places are horrific.

The cause of death was punctured through the heart.

Combined with other clues, a more cruel conclusion can be drawn:
He was bled.

Therefore, he will weigh less than his peers of similar stature.

The handyman sighed regretfully in front of her at that time, he said that he could not taste fresh blood clots every time.

This sentence was recorded by Lan Shuying.

She thought of a notorious woman in history, who had a bad habit of abusing young girls and using blood to maintain her skin.

Not sure if Madame Butterfly was inspired by this.

Or, Madame Butterfly's atrocities were just greedy private goods... added when making the illusion crystal?
……

The handyman stared at the butler's thin back, unconsciously licking his lips.

At this moment, the boiling water in the pot bubbled up, exploded, and splashed on his arm.

He suddenly became happy: "Come on, come on!"

The handyman turned to the cauldron.

He swept the sliced ​​meat into the boiling water. After a while, the meat turned white. He couldn't wait to pick it up and stuff it into his mouth. It was so hot that he screamed, and the cry was also joyful.

Lan Shuying was walking around in the workshop, feeling sick in her heart, she covered her mouth to suppress the retch.

What kind of eccentricity is this? There is a crazy chef in Wangcheng who is like this. She just sneaked in to attend a wedding, and she can also meet this kind of person.

fairytale town?
This place is not a fairy tale at all!
Since she received the script, the handyman she met, and Madame Butterfly, who only existed in the description, all conveyed unabashed malice.Based on this calculation, the ones who haven't met... I'm afraid they won't be friendly either.

At this time, there was a loud chewing sound behind him.

The fishy smell drifted over with the handyman's breath.

Lan Shuying held her breath silently.

The handyman is excited when she realizes what she has on the ornamental wall.He smiled and passed a topic: "Your Excellency the butler is also interested in my work?"

"A little bit, how long have you been doing this?" Lan Shuying asked him.

She wasn't asking.

The butler has been able to live peacefully with Madame Butterfly for 11 years, and when he appears on stage, he transports corpses for her, which is probably not a good thing.If you show surprise or dissatisfaction, it will violate the personality and you will be caught as a pigtail.

Her tone sounded very casual, as if the two of them had nothing to talk about, so they just asked casually.

The handyman answered very seriously.

"The earliest one was made nine years ago, and the trustee handed it to your wife. You don't like that one because...it's too fishy, ​​hahaha! Ah, it's a pity to say that the earlier work has not been preserved Well, burned. These were made in recent years."

"Not all of my works are here. The good ones are given to my wife. I keep them here for myself."

The handyman showed a modest smile, which didn't go well with the grease stains around his mouth.

Lan Shuying was perfunctory to him.

She looked at the works one by one, but to no avail.Talk to the handyman, and only ask about the timeline that may not be useful:

11 years ago, the housekeeper and Madame Butterfly met and worked hand in hand;
9 years ago, the handyman started making bone butterflies for Madame Butterfly.

It means... Madam has been killing beautiful boys since then?
Lan Shuying pondered.

I have seen too many similar butterfly shapes, and I am a little tired. From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a pile of cleaned bones on the workbench. She walked over, and the handyman came to explain.

She picked up a hand bone: "Why is this broken?"

Actually not bad.

That is the owner of the hand bone was injured, and it appeared on the phalanx of the little finger, which is deformed.

The handyman has already become a half-expert in this field. He also gave this explanation, and said that he does not intend to use this piece as a raw material. If she is interested, he can give it to her to take away.

Lan Shuying backed off with a few words, but continued.

However, she just left the handyman's sight and threw the hand bone into the river without thinking about it at all.

Puff.

The hand bones disappeared under the spray.

She waited at the same spot for three seconds, and the voice of the Master of Illusion came belatedly, with a strange voice: "You really let me down, I thought you were a smart person, but you are actually a fool who covered up evidence for others."

"Evidence? What evidence?"

Lan Shuying asked blankly.

"You mean, the murderer of this game has been decided? Then I will go back and be him now, can I just go out?"

She curled the corner of her mouth, her eyes were innocent and serious.

(End of this chapter)