I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

There is no imaginary chaos, and the clinics are clean and tidy except for that hospital bed, as if their owners are still working as usual.

Even if it is a hospital bed, there is no blood or dirt, only a large number of folds on it.

"Has the sheets been changed here?"

Seeing this, Shia couldn't help asking.

"No, the scene is like this. The newsboy who delivered the newspaper passed by here in the morning. He saw Dr. House lying here through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He yelled twice and found nothing wrong. He hurriedly called the police and broke in. , Dr. House is already like this."

Drizzt said.

"It certainly wasn't done by humans."

Shia came to a conclusion.

"The other party should have killed Dr. House in an instant sneak attack. The glass flower is not a result, but a means. The murderer killed the other party by making the internal organs of the other party like that."

"Or there is another speculation that Dr. House was not killed here."

Drizzt exhaled a puff of gray smoke.

"In addition to those two patients, he may have received or been to other patients, and then he was killed and sent back in the dark, which will also cause the scene to become like this."

There were only the three of them present, so Drizzt spoke bluntly, and pointed to the wooden cabinet full of patient information and files. .

"I'm going to look into his filing cabinet."

"Oh."

Lu Jian remembered what Drizzt said before.

In addition to the assistance of the police, he also accepted the commission of Mrs. Martina of the Catania family. The evidence of the private meeting between the lady of the gangster family and her lover is also in the clinic, so this case may have another direction.

That is, Dr. House was killed by gangsters because of this evidence, but Mrs. Martina failed to get the evidence from Dr. House, so she hired the detective Drizzt to find it.

"Old Cui, shouldn't you be silenced too?"

Lu Jian said suddenly.

"...Do you think I came here without making any preparations?"

Drizzt, who was rummaging through the files, gave Lu Jian a blank look.

"First of all, Mrs. Martina didn't tell me about my lover. All this is my reasoning. As long as I don't act like I know too much, she won't do anything to me."

"In addition, Mrs. Martina is the third daughter of the Catania family, and her husband is a drama actor. According to the rules of the gang, even if her husband knows that he is wearing a hat, he can't say anything. Martina Madame needs to destroy this document more because of internal disputes within the family."

"Finally, I know more than one member of the Catania family, do you understand what that means?"

"don't know."

Shia was blunt.

For the mages of the Kingdom of the Night, this kind of urban gangster is too complicated.

"...The Catania family is a gangster that has risen in recent years. They quickly controlled many business routes to and from the abandoned capital, smuggling, selling drugs, intimidating and threatening, and raising call girls. Do it, it is said that they have a very good military adviser in the past two years, anyway, the order of the black street is being disrupted."

Drizzt paused, probably because he thought the description of "order in the black streets" sounded a little ridiculous.

"The black street originally had many small forces and small gangs. These gangs often fought with weapons and caused casualties. However, due to their small size, they have reached a delicate check and balance relationship with each other. The upper class are too lazy to clean up this mess, but Kata The Niah family is different, they want to unify the black streets, and even the entire slums of the abandoned city, and become the masters of the abandoned city in the shadows."

"Isn't that bad?"

Shia asked incomprehensibly.

"There are many problems. Although the Catania family can make the slums peaceful through high-pressure rule, this kind of rule will attract the attention of the upper-class people in the abandoned capital, and may clean the slums. You know, there is a little When it’s dusty, you probably don’t care, but when there’s a cloud of dust, you probably have to take a broom and sweep it up.”

Drizzt's hand stopped suddenly.

He saw a file.

The patient's name written on this file is Matilda, which is another way of writing Martina.

He dug out the file and took a look.

"...It's quite a big game."

Drizzt couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"No wonder Mrs. Martina wants this medical record. She and her lover are not playing an ordinary relationship between men and women, but..."

Just as he was about to say something, he noticed Shia's curious eyes.

"Ahem, in short, it's something that can hurt the body. It seems that she already has that desire, but she can't express it because of her status... No, wait."

Flipping through the records, Drizzt was stunned.

"The time here is not correct. I remember Mrs. Martina was attending a charity reception at this time. I was there. There is no reason for her not to be there, unless..."

He seemed to realize why Mrs. Martina entrusted him with this matter.

Drizzt searched for other files according to a certain special order in the records. This file is just a directory, and the real records are other files arranged in the order of the code records on it.

"what happened?"

Shia leaned over and saw the text translated by the quiet place above.

"Three are already dead?"

The mage girl saw that in the file, among the unfortunates who used some special means to please these ladies, three of them had already died.

Moreover, it appears that there is more than one participant.

"Mrs. Martine seems to be only one part of it... what about the others?"

Drizzt suddenly found that Lu Lian was gone.

"I am here."

Lu Jian's voice came from the basement entrance.

Drizzt put away those medical records, and went to the basement with Shia.

This is a warehouse, where all kinds of medicines and equipment are stored. The police must have searched it, and there is nothing special.

However, Lu Jian came to a cabinet.

"Do you smell anything?"

he asked.

"What is the taste?"

Drizzt moved his nose, only the pungent smell of disinfectant.

"It smells like a morgue, perfume."

Lu Jian said, and opened the cabinet.

There are some bottles and cans in the cabinet, which have no characteristics.

But Lu Yi got into the cabinet, put his face on the cabinet, and listened carefully.

"Here, it seems to be empty."

He said, come out immediately, and together with Drizzt, move the heavy cabinet away.

As you can see, behind the cabinet, there is a trapdoor.

Pushing open the trap door, Lu Jian saw a claustrophobic small room.

In the room, on a cold hospital bed, lay a woman.

The woman's body was full of glass flowers.

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===396. Will you also bloom? ===

Lu Jian has seen this saying in some novel or movie before, when the crimes in a city need detectives instead of the police to crack down, it means that the crimes in this city have become too rampant to be contained to the point.

The same is true of the waste capital.

In this secret room, on the hospital bed, the woman's body was as splendid as a blooming flower.

Lu Jian didn't put his eyes on the woman for the first time, but looked around the dark room.

Various medicines were displayed on the shelf. Lu Yi took a bottle casually. He could see that it should be some kind of restricted medicine bottle, with addictive ingredients, which could greatly curb the pain. He looked at another bottle. It is an anti-inflammatory drug that has serious damage to the body, and is usually used to treat some fatal wounds.

In addition, there are several beautifully packaged bottles of wine, and it seems that he sometimes drinks secretly here.

Apparently, this dark room was used by Dr. House for his "other" work.

"This is the real murder scene?"

Shia leaned over and moved her nose, as if she wanted to smell a special smell in the air.

"The hospital bed is in a mess. It seems that this woman has suffered a lot."

Drizzt glanced at the appearance of the corpse, and the messy, blood-stained hospital bed.

"This is also very common. Sometimes gangsters need to deal with some special patients, and they will ask a doctor to deal with them privately. After all, there are too many people in the hospital, and it is inevitable to leak information."

Since Dr. House will help Mrs. Martine with those things, it's no big deal to deal with this kind of problem for the gangsters.

"That doctor killed her?"

Shia quietly looked at the dead woman, the flower of glass bloomed from her body, it was hard to say whether it was more beautiful or uglier than the flower blooming on Dr. House's body.

She saw some traces of paint or paint on the woman's body, which remained on her fingers and skirt, as if she had been to the place where these things were produced.

"Does it smell like perfume?"

Seeing this, Drizzt looked at Lu Jian.

"No, at least not the one on Dr. House."

Lu Jian shook his head, and carefully observed the internal organs again.

He saw some coffee-colored deposits from the woman's stomach pouch, as well as transparent alcohol, and a few pitiful-looking vegetables.

"She didn't eat anything before she died, just bread, wine, and vegetable soup."