President's Legendary Master

So it doesn't matter if you get the certificate or not, the little celestial master doesn't care anyway.

Dugu Haoyan had no choice but to cancel this idea: "Okay."

The two of them have been quietly cuddling each other, enjoying a rare quiet time.

It was just dinner time, but he was still called downstairs.

The strange thing is that Mr. Robert and Ms. Jenny have passed away, but their children are still living in the hotel. Although the police have come, more than [-] policemen, including a few female policemen, are responsible for taking care of the two children. , but staying in the hotel where the crime happened, isn't it a bit too much?

Others were a little dissatisfied when they saw the two children tremblingly hugging each other for dinner, especially the two writers, both of whom were more emotional people. Seeing this situation, they reported it to the police. I hope that the two children can leave the hotel, find their relatives, and take care of them first. After all, they are so young and have just lost their father and mother.

But the police disagreed.

Although they were communicating in Spanish, Dugu Haoyan also spoke up, wanting the two children to leave this place.

"They're still so young, it's useless to stay here." Dugu Haoyan talked to Police Officer Thomson in English: "It's better to let their relatives take care of them."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Police Officer Thomson shook his head. Seeing Zhang Daomiao's wide-eyed expression on his incomprehensible expression, he changed to speaking in Chinese: "The two children are also suspected."

"What?" The little celestial master opened his mouth wide in shock: "How old are they? Are they suspected? And it's their parents who died!"

What kind of logic is this?

Dugu Haoyan was also a little shocked.

"Under what circumstances could two adults be brutally murdered without any precautions? They were also bled to death?" Officer Thomson said, "We speculate that they are their acquaintances, but the ones who are closest to them in the hotel Just two kids."

The others are just familiar strangers.

I say they are familiar because they have met each other before, played together, ate seafood barbecue and so on, but they are not familiar because they are just passers-by in each other's lives.

It is estimated that after leaving here, they will no longer meet or contact each other.

But why suspect two children?

"This, are you thinking too much?" Dugu Haoyan explained with a twitching corner of his mouth: "How old are those two children?"

"That's what the above means, and there's nothing we can do about it." Officer Thomson didn't want to tell the two of them more about the two children, but told them about their investigation results: "We checked, and Mr. Robert is indeed fine. The history of transvestism, but after he came here, he became a transvestite on the same day. At the beginning, he wore high heels, and only high heels. Ms. Jenny is a professional lady, her job is a fashion designer, um, with Most of the fashion circles are linked, so she has many beautiful clothes and shoes, and more than half of the shoes are high heels."

"But the strange thing is that although they are high-heeled shoes, most of them are thick-heeled. Those shoes are stiletto-heeled, and the shoes, as one of the evidence, disappeared in the evidence room of the police station!" Police Officer Thomson frowned: "The case is becoming more and more difficult for us to see clearly, and it is not logical."

Dugu Haoyan and the little Heavenly Master looked at each other and fell silent.

Anyway, they have said everything they can say, and it has nothing to do with them whether they propose to the other party to accept or not.

Sitting there honestly had a tasteless dinner. Manager Albert looked at the two of them several times, as if he had something to say, but because of the language barrier, he had to use a third language to communicate. Finally He didn't even speak, and watched the two of them go back to the bedroom.

That night, in the middle of the night, Dugu Haoyan and Little Heavenly Master woke up at the same time. This time they both heard the sound of running in the corridor at the door, the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

This time, the two counted the rhythm together, which was the same as last night.

Another bloody smell floated over.

The two looked at each other and lay still on the bed.

At the same time, there was a gunshot in the corridor!

That's right, it was the sound of gunfire, or the sound of the standard standard pistol worn by the police.

Now it was impossible to pretend to be asleep, so I turned on the light, and the yellow paper pasted by their door had already started to burn, and I heard a scream outside, it was very shrill, and then I heard someone shouting something, The shout was in Spanish, which neither of them could understand.

The two had no choice but to get dressed and opened the door. What I want to say here is that the two of them live in the room on the farthest edge of the west, which is the end. At the bar on the third floor, more than a dozen policemen were yelling about something. A woman wearing the clothes of a hotel cleaner fell into a pool of blood. There were still wounds all over her body. The blood had dried up. There was a carpet where she was lying. The blood was absorbed by the carpet a lot, and when the red one stepped on it, there was a sound of chirping, chirping, and it could be seen that the carpet was probably full of blood.

And this cleaner, with wounds rolled up all over his body, was wearing a pair of bright red high-heeled shoes on his feet.

Several police officers pointed to the pair of bright red high-heeled shoes and chattered, excited and frightened, and some of them even pulled out their pistols.

Officer Thomson also frowned at the shoes.

"It's those big red high heels again." Dugu Haoyan also frowned: "Could it be a pair of shoes causing trouble?"

Little Heavenly Master thought for a while: "We don't have Niu Tear, so we can't see if there is something wrong with the shoes, but I think the resentment here is heavier."

And those red shoes are too weird.

That kind of red is not a normal red, but red is coquettish, red is weird, and red is so bloody.

"Okay, let's go back." Dugu Haoyan pulled the little celestial master into the room: "Sleep, continue to sleep, by the way, stick the talisman on the door."

He finally understood that no matter if it was a foreign ghost or a domestic ghost, they had nothing to do with the Little Heavenly Master's talisman.

So he was relieved.

The two went back to the bedroom, pasted the talisman seals, and fell asleep for a while.

After getting up in the morning and washing up, I opened the door and went downstairs to have breakfast. I found that the big staircase in the middle had been blocked, so I had to take the safe passage to go downstairs to eat, and there were four policemen standing guard in the safe passage.

Compared with the relaxation on the first day and the seriousness on the second day, the third day can be said to be ready for battle.

Breakfast is vegetable soup, freshly baked bread, ham sandwich and fruit salad.

It's not very rich, but it's enough to feed everyone. It's a pity that everyone has no appetite, and there are no two children.

Before everyone could ask, two female policemen and two male policemen came back from the outside with their two children, and they said something in Spanish helplessly. Officer Thomson spoke to Dugu Haoyan helplessly in Chinese. Translation: "Originally we wanted to send our two children off the island, but after they got out, they said that the yacht we brought had an engine failure and they couldn't leave."

The little celestial master frowned, this is not a good sign.

At the same time, two more policemen came in outside and chattered.

Officer Thomson also frowned: "Another yacht has broken down!"

So the two yachts used by the police couldn't leave, that is to say, the people here couldn't leave the island.

Dugu Haoyan also frowned: "What do you mean? This place has become an isolated island?"

What a ridiculous description?This is a province made up of many small islands. The two largest islands are the provincial capital and the city government.

"No, no, it's just that we can't leave for the time being, but I've sent someone to bring over fresh vegetables and fruits, as well as all kinds of meat. Don't worry, it won't become an isolated island. There are residential areas on the left and right. How could an island become an isolated island?" Officer Thomson explained after a long pause, "It's just some accidents, but don't worry, we won't let this place become an isolated island."

As soon as he finished speaking, sure enough, two people came in with a cart. The two of them came to deliver ingredients and daily necessities to the hotel, and they belonged to a deliveryman of a large supermarket.

Because there is a long-term cooperative relationship with the resort hotel, things will be delivered once a week, including daily necessities, as well as fresh fruits and vegetables, meat and some drinks.

It's just that after the two came in, the things were delivered, but after a long time of chattering, Thomson's face was also a little ugly.

"What's wrong?" Dugu Haoyan asked him.

"They said that the engine of their cargo ship was broken and they couldn't take us out for the time being." Officer Thomson wiped his face: "I wanted to take their delivery ship and leave first with the police and two children..."

Don't even think about leaving now.

They are all staying here. It is said that if there is a ship coming, at least it will be tomorrow. It is all arranged today, and there are no extra ships coming.

Now, the hotel is buzzing.

Foreign policemen, deliverymen, and hotel employees who didn't live here, but working here, passengers stranded in the hotel, long-term guests... There are three NO.50 people in total.

The chef in the kitchen is too tired to cook.

But everyone was waiting for food, so he had to make some simple things for everyone to eat.

The whole morning was noisy and noisy, except for another person who died, the others were still in panic all day long, and the two children were surrounded by four policewomen.

Fortunately, something was delivered, so that everyone would not have nothing to eat.

Colombian recipes are just like their ethnicity, mixed with the influence of food cultures from all over the world, including traditional food of local Indians, Western food brought by Spanish colonists, recipes brought by early black slaves from Africa, and even There are also influences from Arabian and Asian food cultures, so their food is quite a hodgepodge.

For example, at noon this day, they ate corn sandwich cakes.

Filled with fried eggs, diced tomatoes and cheese, with corn on the outside.

The little celestial master didn't want to eat here anymore, if he was given any more hamburgers or sandwiches, he would overturn the table, but he was a little happy when he ate corn tortillas, and the side dish was barbecue, served with special The sauce is quite delicious.

But after dinner, when they were walking around, two policemen followed them, one was the policeman who had taken notes for them, and the other was Officer Thomson.

"What does this mean?" Dugu Haoyan immediately realized that he and the little Tianshi were being targeted by two policemen.

It's just following suit.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Dugu, it's for the good of all of you." Officer Thomson said: "We have a lot of police officers, each in groups of two, to guard the residents in one room. Team, patrolling the corridors, three people died in the past three days, everyone can't be left alone."

"Do you think it has something to do with being alone?" Dugu Haoyan frowned, this guess is not good.

But the two of them are tourists, foreign tourists, and it is impossible to tell them too much about the case.

So in one afternoon, the world of two became four people walking together.

Even Manager Albert was followed by two policemen, entering and exiting together.

In the end it made everyone more nervous.

Time passed by little by little, and soon, the sun was setting and it was evening.

At noon, it was still a big pot of rice, and everyone ate together.

As a result, at night, I actually ate a pizza tray.

"Tray?" Little Celestial Master frowned: "What are you doing?"

Want him to eat the plate?This is impossible.