Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

After taking a nap for 2 hours, Yuzhou was awakened by a burst of tangy fragrance, and by the way, himself.

"Good morning, Mr. Housekeeper."

"Good morning, Mr. J, last night was really an extraordinary night, how did you sleep?" The butler greeted him with a smile, and put a table of breakfast in front of him.

"It's okay, did you find out anything?" Yu Zhou looked into the house, but he didn't see Jie Shu, and he didn't know if it was to avoid him or to understand yesterday's incident.

"The young master is on the deck." The considerate butler said, "As soon as the ban was lifted, I came up to find the young master. I haven't had time to understand what happened last night."

"Okay, okay." Yuzhou finished breakfast in twos and twos, changed into clean clothes, said goodbye to the housekeeper, and walked to his room.

Along the way, people coming and going passed by him, and countless voices entered his ears.

"Have you heard that two more died yesterday. A child and a woman."

"I heard that the woman is the escaped mystic. She was pierced through the heart and has a 2 of spades on her chest."

"My God, this wicked heretic has been caught at last."

"Isn't it? Last night, all the doors were sealed to make her have nowhere to escape."

"Do you know how that boy died? It is said that he was killed by a giant octopus."

"Octopus, my God, how could there be an octopus on this boat?"

"Don't be afraid dear, I heard that the eight-legged mollusk has been shot dead by Kahler's security guards."

"But, with the first one, will the second one be far behind?"

……

All kinds of things, when Yuzhou returned to the third-class cabin, he already knew a series of explanations from Simpson Calle for last night's actions.

The octopus killed people, rounded up the cultists, and cleverly concealed the other three cases in order to maintain the fragile peace of the cruise ship.

Simpson Culler was so anxious to deal with the murder scene that he didn't even let the old man in the corner come to investigate the scene. Does this indicate that he has ghosts in his heart and knows who did these things.

He is covering up the real culprit.

Yuzhou passed through the crowd of all kinds and came to the door of his room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chauvin rushing up from inside.

"God bless, you are still alive." Chauvin hugged his shoulder, crying bitterly.

"Okay, okay." Yuzhou patted him on the back lightly, "Two people died last night, a woman and a child, why do you think something happened to me?"

"That's what Simpson Caller used to bluff people!" Chauvin said excitedly, "He died last night..."

"Hush." ​​Yuzhou covered his mouth with his palm, then looked out vigilantly, and found no suspicious person, so he closed the door and put the horizontal lock on it, "What's going on?"

Chauvin was taken aback by his actions, and after a while he said, "At least nine people died last night. I saw their bodies, which were as white as a piece of paper."

"Nine?" Yuzhou quickly realized that a certain case last night was indeed related to Simpson Calle, and he destroyed all the evidence in order to cover up the people behind him.

Counting the number of people should be the extremely cruel bowel opening case.

But Yuzhou didn't ask directly, but thoughtfully said: "At least 9 people, why do you think there is an attributive 'at least' before the 9 people? Did Detective Owen say something?"

Chauvin was stunned by the question, apparently he hadn't considered this question beforehand: "This, this..."

He slapped his head, "By the way, I remembered. Detective Owen muttered softly when he saw the corpses. Are there only nine?"

"Are there only nine?" Yuzhou murmured. It seems that Detective Owen witnessed a certain case, or that some people he knew disappeared, but the bodies did not appear among the nine.

"Tell me about the nine corpses."

"One's skull was smashed, one's heart was pierced, two had their throats cut, and there were five others. They were particularly horrific. There were no wounds on the whole body, but all the bones were melted." Chauvin said.

The few are indeed the three corpses of C022, Yuzhou thought, it seems that they have been buried in the belly of the fish, and their souls have returned to the sea.

Yuzhou remembered the physical characteristics of the three corpses, holding guns for a long time, being brutally killed, and having an intersection with Detective Owen... Could it be the police officers of Scotland Yard?

He glanced at Chauvin, who was still frightened, and didn't know what Detective Owen saw, so he tried to say: "Damn bridge club, what are they trying to do?"

"That's not necessarily true." Chauvin got excited and said mysteriously, "Detective Owen said that the perpetrators of the four cases were not the same at all. Although the corpses were moved together by Simpson Calle, from the direction of the wound, This can be judged from the traces, the focus, and the rest of the traces left on the corpse."

Then, like a storyteller, he narrated those wonderful analysis, and at the end, he added, "Praise Detective Owen, he is really the smartest person I have ever met."

"It's true that he has lived up to his reputation." Yuzhou also nodded in admiration, "Has Detective Owen checked the identities of these dead? Could it be a vendetta in the name of a cult?"

"Skull-crushing, heart-stabbing, and throat-cutting are hard to say, but the bone-melting five must not be. They have different identities, have never met before boarding the ship, and live in different cities.

London, Burnley, Lancashire, and the farthest even lived in Liverpool.The only thing they have in common is that they live in poverty.

Moreover, their death time has exceeded 24 hours, which means that the murderer started killing as soon as he boarded the ship.I'm pretty sure it must have been done by a psycho killer. "Chauvin's tone was excited.

"That is to say, the two deceased whose throats were cut are connected?" Yu Zhou asked.

Chauvin nodded, "They claim to be a pair of brothers, although I don't think they look alike at all."

"Do you think this murder has something to do with George's death on the first day?" Yuzhou asked.

"This..." Chauvin hesitated for a moment, "Detective Owen said that Mr. George's case was committed by an acquaintance, and it is likely to be related to that Miss Ruth. Although she tried her best to hide something, she still couldn't escape the eyes of Detective Owen .”

As he spoke, Chauvin proudly raised his chin. In just one day, he was conquered by the old man's wisdom and became his most loyal supporter.

Yu Zhou suddenly remembered a very crucial question, "Is it related to the Heart of the Ocean? Why did Miss Ruth auction this world-famous gem?"

"I heard that her father, Mr. Mockley Reid, misunderstood the slander and hoarded a large amount of shares in Chateau Aurier. Unexpectedly, a month later, Chateau Aurier was exposed to a terrible debt crisis. In just a short time declared bankruptcy.

Mr. Mockley Read, who lost everything, soon fell ill in bed.

And his simple canary-like daughter, Miss Ruth, after losing her father's care, lost her mind. Just two months ago, she mistrusted the financial scammer Wood and wiped out the last bit of her family fortune. Mr. Rhett couldn't afford to pay his medical expenses, so he had to auction the heart of the ocean. Chauvin explained,

"However, I also heard a rumor that Miss Ruth's fiancé Hockley played a lot in this series of events.

Even the liar Wood was paid for by him.The purpose is to bankrupt Miss Ruth's family and make her unable to leave him again. "

"Sounds scary, does Miss Ruth know this one?" Yuzhou touched his chin.

Chauvin: "Who knows, but with her personality, even if she knew, she probably wouldn't believe it."

"Then George is related to Mr. Hockley?"

"Probably not. Mr. George Williams went to the United States with his father when he was a child." Chauvin looked at his watch.

Yuzhou nodded. When Ruth entered the B4 suite, the murderer was fighting with Jie Shu, so Ruth could not be the murderer.What about Hockley?The beloved fiancée is jealous of another man.

So stupid, Yuzhou immediately denied this hypothesis, and the two hadn't seen each other for at least ten years.

But now that there is such a big case on board, Detective Owen may not be able to move his hands away. He pursed his lips, and it seemed that he had to find a time to meet that Miss Ruth.

"Does Detective Owen have any insights about the strange thief Freiberg? After all, he was invited on board to solve this big trouble."

Chauvin said with pride: "Yesterday, at the request of Mr. Kahler, the detective carefully studied the blueprint of the entire ship and conducted a field inspection. He said that the safety of this ship is too poor. With Berg's previous ability, it is easy to sneak in.

After that, the detective casually mentioned five or six ways and places where Freiberg might make a move, including the vault where the Heart of the Ocean was stored. After that, Simpson Culler led the detective to five possible places problematic place, but alone did not go to the vault. "

"Is there anything weird in it?" Yuzhou said.

Chauvin's eyes lit up: "Yeah, you are amazing, Detective Owen said the same thing, he said that Simpson Caller is not clean, and there is probably something shady hidden in the vault.

Afterwards, Detective Owen gave up on Freiberg, turned to Simpson Culler, and asked a lot about him and the ship.

But Simpson's old fox was very cunning, he always laughed and answered perfectly, we didn't ask any questions, so we just went back to our room.

When I got back, I asked the detective if these cases were related to Simpson Calle, and what should we do next, should we find evidence secretly and expose the villain, or send a telegram directly to Scotland Yard and let the police intervene.

But the detective patted me on the shoulder and solemnly warned me that as a detective, the first lesson I have to learn is not how to find clues, but how to protect myself in complicated and confusing cases.

I still remember how he looked when he spoke, he was so handsome. "

Shawn said happily.

This is the groupie of the early 20th century, and it is really scary.Yuzhou complained in his heart.

Chauvin calmed down, looked at his watch again, stood up energetically,

"I only asked for an hour's leave with Detective Owen. Next, we have to go to each deceased's room and the scene of the crime to understand the situation. Don't worry, I will definitely catch the murderer and never let him hurt you."

"Then my safety depends entirely on you." Yuzhou joked, "By the way, I will pay you back."

He took out the silver pistol he got from Chauvin, and solemnly stuffed it back into its owner's hand, "Be careful, those guys are extremely cruel, if they threaten your life, you must get back in time."

"Don't worry." Chauvin picked up the pistol and put it back in his waist pouch, "I'm the assistant of the great detective Owen."

At 8:30 London time, the young and energetic aristocratic boy left the house, and the poor artist saw him off.

At 8:45 London time, there is still more than an hour left before the bridge club meeting time. There is no [Spider], no [Phoenix Feather Clothes], and the artist who was serially killed feels a little guilty.

Do you want to ask that person for help?The artist was a little embarrassed, but soon, he made a decision.

At 10:[-] London time, the artist who was all ready finally stopped hesitating and took the first step into the abyss.