[Comprehensive] Platinum Poison Brother Daily

After the two separated from Tony, they went to the studio. After half a semester, under the supervision of George the butler, the studio was already decent. The furniture and supporting facilities were all arranged according to the design drawings at that time, and the windows were opened to diffuse the smell. It's been nearly 2 months, and the second floor is still empty, waiting for the owner to do it himself.

Feeney and Neil walked around on the first floor, touched the furniture, and looked at the swimming pool that hadn't been filled yet. The bottom of the swimming pool was paved with frosted tiles, forming a pattern of a phoenix.

Feeney pointed at the phoenix, "I don't even know if this is your wish for me or whether you are laughing at me."

Neil gave him a sideways glance, "Of course it's intentional, what's the matter, I'll keep your name in my heart, and I want to make a totem in the studio, aren't you happy?"

"Yes, yes, I said something wrong, it must be your heart for me, I am very moved."

Neil made a chuckle, and pulled him up the stairs, planning to go to the third floor to see their room.

Feeney doted on him and followed him up to the third floor. There was a reason for Phoenix. His name, Phoenix, was also the constellation of Phoenix. He thought it suited his situation. Reborn from the ashes, how suitable it was!Then he entered Hogwarts and knew that Dumbledore had raised a phoenix. Although the little phoenix seemed to him to be a pheasant with a trace of phoenix blood, in his mind, the phoenix should be the one in the legend. Chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, five colors, about six feet high, the dragon and phoenix are not something mortals can raise, so he will never admit that the little chicken is a phoenix.

Because of this, he even complained to Neil in the dormitory, and later learned that the organization that Dumbledore led to fight against Voldemort was called the Order of the Phoenix, and Feeney was even more speechless.

On the third floor, Finny first tried to see whether the bed in the room was comfortable or not. He sat on it and bounced a bit, "Well~ the elasticity is good, my dear, you are really thoughtful. After you have made up your mind, sit on it and move it yourself." gone?"

Neil gritted his teeth, picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at that charming and captivating face.He had known for a long time that there was no way to compete for the upper seat by force, and he wanted to win with intelligence. Anyway, they were still two years away from turning 15, so there was no rush.

The two smashed and hid on the new bed, rolling around, throwing the quilt and pillows on the bed everywhere.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble." Finny grabbed Neil's hands and licked the corners of his mouth. "When are you going to do the second floor?"

Neil's eyes sparkled, "It's summer vacation, we have a lot of time then, let's do it together."

"Okay."

The two were talking happily, when there was a disturbing doorbell downstairs, Finny clicked his tongue, and slowly got up from the bed, "What do you think if we are always disturbed when we become adults!"

Neil cut him and ignored him, got up and looked out the window, trying to see who it was.Finny obediently went downstairs to open the door.

Two men in black coats at the door showed their respective signs and said, "Hello, excuse me, we are from Scotland Yard. There is a murder case today. The suspect is currently at large. I found the two men in his hotel's camera and notebook." photo and address, so I would like to ask you two to assist us in our investigation and go to the bureau with us to record a statement."

Feeney said to the two of them to wait, then turned around and saw that Neil was already at the stairs on the first floor. He probably heard it just now. Feeney raised his eyebrows and made a questioning expression. Neil picked up the Laptop Bag nodded to Finny.

Then Feeney turned to the two Scotland Yard officers and said, "We're ready, let's go."

"Thank you for your cooperation, please come with us."

Since they were here to invite witnesses, the two plainclothes did not drive a police car, but drove their own car to pick up the witnesses. After getting in the car, Feeney and Neil began to chat secretly.

Feeney: "The one who took the photo for us in the afternoon looks like a playboy. The coat and pants on his body are handmade in Italy, and the shoes are from Berluti in Paris. Talking to him, you can almost know his character. He is arrogant and narcissistic, but he said Thinking of the friends around him is very emotional, such a person, murder?on the run?Just kidding me! '

Neil: "Don't you know the situation at Scotland Yard? They just believe whatever the prima facie evidence is, and they don't check the details carefully.I just remembered when you said it just now, the surname Stark is the son of an American arms tycoon.According to the news I saw a while ago, his parents died in a car accident. They probably came to relax on vacation, and there is a high possibility of being targeted. It seems that the people behind the scenes don't want to give their family a life! '

Feeney: 'Parents died in a car accident?It sounds miserable, why don't you help him? '

Neil: "Let's contact Mrs. M and James later. MI[-] should have come forward with this matter, but why did we only know people from MI[-]?" '

Finny nodded.

At the police station, they found out the whole story. It turned out that Tony went back to the hotel once after he separated from them, put down the camera and went out again. He has not contacted him until now. Feeney quietly complained to Neil: It’s okay to go out at this time. Where to go, I guess I went to a bar to pick up girls, of course I can't get in touch!When the room service staff went in to clean him, they found a female corpse in his room and immediately called the police.

After taking the statement, they were told that they could leave. Feeney and Neil pretended that they had contacted their parents to pick them up and they wanted to wait here. The police ignored them and went to work on their own.

Feeney took out his mobile phone (there was already a Nokia) and contacted the family first, saying that he would not go back at night and was going to sleep in the studio.Then I contacted Mrs. M and Bond, and talked about the simple situation. As soon as the other party heard that the case involved the No. [-] arms dealer in the United States, they immediately said that they would be there soon and asked them to wait.Neil quickly took out his laptop, unplugged the network cable on the police officer's desk, and plugged it in.In this day and age, it is really inconvenient not to have wifi.

It is not difficult to use the police internal network to hack the police database. Neil whispered to Feeney: "The deceased is a model, but it suits Tony's taste. The murder weapon is a fruit knife with only Tony's fingerprints on it." Then he opened the police officer on the scene. The photo taken, "The deceased was stabbed several times, but the fatal injury was the knife in the heart. The murderer was a professional. He killed him with one blow, and the subsequent stabs were just blurred vision. The forensic doctor inferred the time of death as 5:6 or [-]:[-] pm In between, Tony happened to go back to the hotel to set up the camera at that time, and the other party had already figured it out."

Feeney asked, "Is there a way to prove that it wasn't the first scene, but that the body was moved here?"

Neil shook his head: "You can't tell anything just from the photo." I'm not Sherlock!

At this time, Mrs. M and Bond also arrived. When Feeney saw Bond and the others coming, he waved to them and continued to study the information of this case with Neil.Bond walked over and saw their computer screens, black lines instantly, these two turnip heads, seeing that they are not even avoiding the taboo now (they have never avoided it), they are so unscrupulous when looking at the police internal information!

Mrs. M has been in love with these two boys through Bond for a long time, her eyes swept across the screen, and she moved away without even frowning. In four words: turn a blind eye!

Mrs. M also pulled up a chair and sat down beside them. To her, this kind of case is actually unnecessary. This time, she came here just to see these two boys."How's the situation?" she asked.

Feeney glanced at Mrs. M, and then at Bond, meaning: Look, the leadership is different, it's just a police database, there is no fuss at all, you should learn from others!Bond gritted his molars.

Neil sorted out the information he saw just now and replied: "All the superficial evidence is against Tony. Basically, if there are no special clues, then he is blamed."

"Are you sure you didn't kill him?"

Feeney shrugged, "I feel it!"

Neil didn't tell them how he felt. He pulled out all the information on Tony Stark from birth to the present, and then quickly went through the information on his parents and the company, and showed Mrs. M the key points, "15 years old Just a person admitted to MIT, committing a crime will leave so much evidence? Also, the death of his parents was not an accident!"

Mrs. M nodded. At this time, the police officer who handled the case just came back. Seeing that they were still there, she walked over suspiciously, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Mrs. M glanced at Bond, and Bond took out the special badge of the special operations team and said to the police officer: "This case has been taken over by MI[-], please hand over all the information and evidence to us. "

Feeney saw that someone was in charge of this matter, so he was ready to make a fuss. He was hungry at night, and it was fate that they met Tony by chance. He found the Military Intelligence Department to investigate the case for him. Whether it's a blessing or a curse in the future is up to him.

After leaving the police station, snowflakes were already falling in the sky. Feeney turned around and fastened the buttons of Neil's coat. When he found that he didn't wear a scarf around his neck, he untied the scarf around his neck and put it on for him. Give him a warming spell.

Neil laughed, "Hold me so tightly, and give me a warming spell, I'm almost sweating."

"What do you mean, why didn't you wear your scarf and gloves when you came out of the studio?"

"Throw it on the third floor and forget about it." Fini rolled his eyes.

"What to eat?"

"There's nothing to eat."

"Then eat pizza, I suddenly want to eat pizza."

"Okay."

"Oh, by the way, you don't have a kitchen in your studio, what if one day we want to make our own food..."

In the cold wind, the conversation between the two teenagers gradually faded away. Mrs. M looked at their backs, and Wan Nian smiled with a paralyzed face.

"James, I remember the first time I saw you, you were just like them, young, enthusiastic, and crazy about love."

Bond looked up at the sky, "I don't remember when it happened."

Mrs. M glanced at Bond out of the corner of her eye, fully expressed her contempt, and said, "Yes, that's right, I remembered wrongly, there is no such thing as being crazy about love, from the beginning to the end, you only see one loves the other. The protective measures are well done, and you haven’t gotten sick yet, I’m really proud of you!”

Bond: "..."

The one-month Christmas holiday seemed to fly by so fast, until the Hogwarts Express boarded, and everyone didn't get out of the holiday.

Neil was called by Feeney at 7 o'clock, and he dozed off in the car.

Draco looked at the newspaper and said, "Do you know that the fact that Peter Pedilou is not dead has been exposed?"

The two of them went to the studio when they were free during the holidays. After pulling up the network cables on the second floor, they equipped a desktop computer with the best configuration on the market and used it for the time being. The team pulled back and cut a corner on the second floor, planning to set up a bar and cooking table.In short, I didn't watch the news at all.

Finny also yawned, "If you expose, you will expose. Sooner or later, the Ministry of Magic will be in trouble again this time, right?"

Draco: "Yeah, that's why they got mad and planned to send the dementor to the school, the reason being that the mouse would definitely trouble Harry."

Harry silently covered his face with his hands, why is there something about me everywhere!