Indy is dead.

Died in Lady Cynthia's room.

At that time, Mrs. Vic wanted her sister to prepare for herself the necklace she would wear at the banquet later: Jewelry is also one of the key businesses of the Vic family, and as the host of such a banquet The jewelry she wears is a kind of publicity for her own business. If those noble ladies think it looks good, they will ask her in private, which can be regarded as patronizing her business, and women have never had anything on such beautiful things. ability to resist.

As long as they are tempted and within the purchase range, they don't care how much it costs.

And the precious necklace she will wear this time is their new style this time.

If she remembered correctly, the name of the chain was Medusa's Heart.

The heart of Medusa is exquisitely designed, and its shape is in line with the dream psychology of unmarried girls. It is the last piece of jewelry in the Medusa series, and it is also a "surprise" announced by the Vic family for a long time.

Its designer is Vik's younger brother Rhodes, which is why Rhodes was able to successfully sit on the current head of the Vik family.

Without any achievements, those "predecessors of the family" who rely on the old to sell the old will never recognize his identity.

Fortunately, the tentative launch of the Medusa series has already brought huge returns to the family, and the heart of Medusa, which is the finale, has been booked early.

They only plan to make ten pieces of this necklace, taking the path of making rare things more expensive.

And customers also eat this set, after all, they are really beautiful.

These high-end jewelry brought them the wealth and fame they wanted.

It was Rosa, the maid of the Vik family, who discovered Indy's death.

At that time, because of Indy's absence for a long time, Cynthia felt irritable, and because she couldn't get away from the entertainment, she simply pulled the servant beside her, that is, Rosa, and asked her to go upstairs to call Indy down.

I just didn't expect that a few minutes later, heart-piercing screams came from upstairs.

And this familiar cry came from Rosa.

As a servant of a big family, Rosa is well-educated, and they can deal with general emergencies calmly. In addition, it is such an important occasion as a banquet. If there is no big accident, she will not react so much. .

To make her panic like this, something must have happened unprepared and unacceptable.

Cynthia was thinking that she must fire this maid who was reckless and affected the progress of the banquet, while worrying about what happened.Thinking of Indy who never went downstairs, an ominous premonition emerged in her heart.

Unfortunately, her premonition came true.

Indy died, a tragic death.

Her body was complete, but the flesh and blood on it were scattered and scattered with white bones. Her head was hung on a clothes hanger, and a long sharp instrument pierced her brain, and her hands were placed on the clothes hanger. On the branches, the white skin on the top seems to be scraped off by a knife, and the white bones can be seen underneath.

She stared at the person who opened the door with her bulging eyes, as if she couldn't believe her own death.

No wonder Rosa was so terrified, screaming.

In such a scene, even some determined men might be frightened, let alone a delicate girl.

Someone died, so the banquet could not go on.

Rhodes angrily wondered if his opponents in the commercial field deliberately sabotaged his first appearance. After all, this banquet was also to announce that he had inherited the highest position of the Vic family.

If the announcement of this matter is delayed at this time, even if everyone in the circle knows his superior position, he will become a joke.

But Mrs. Cynthia's face was ugly.

She repeatedly mumbled the inexplicable words "he's back", but when someone asked, she seemed to have calmed down and restrained her expression.

As Arnott had expected, it was Jack Crawford who took over the case.

Lykett did not leave, he was also waiting for the arrival of the police here, Arnott naturally did not leave either, after all the relationship between the Vic family and the Nerisnu family was there, so it was natural for her to take care of her.

The scene had been sealed off, and she watched the corpse from a distance along with the small crowd, and took a look at the scenery inside by the way.

A premeditated murder.

And it's not serial in nature.

The murderer's attitude towards the dead is often shown on the corpse, and deliberate abuse often represents hatred.

The death of Indy proved that she was in a coma before she died, otherwise she would not be unresponsive to this kind of treatment, at least she should have screamed, which attracted the crowd of onlookers.

Moreover, such a terrible injury also shows the enemy relationship between the murderer and Indy.

If the murderer is not a sadist, then he has an extremely deep hatred for this person.

Who will be the murderer?

Arnott looked up at the doctor beside him, "Who does Mr. Hannibal think is the murderer?"

"The answer is obvious."

he replied.

His face was so calm that it made people feel that he didn't care about it at all.

But Arnott could see that he actually cared a little bit.

What he cares about is not the person concerned, but the incident itself.

She was very curious about what he cared about, but she also knew that he would not say it easily.

Since she couldn't ask, she wouldn't ask for humiliation by doing so.

"The answer is obvious, but I just can't figure it out." Arnott narrowed his eyes, "Why do you risk offending many families by doing this kind of thing? Is there anything worth their risk?"

The doctor didn't answer her.

He seemed to be in a daze for a few seconds.

Arnott rarely saw him lose his mind.

He was always handsome and sure of winning, like everything in this world was under control.

She doesn't know his past.

At least she didn't know how she became like this.

Arnott has consulted the information, but she can only piece together a fragmentary outline of the story, but she has absolutely no access to the truth of the matter.

And this incident seems to be an opportunity.

After all, although the truth seemed obvious, it unexpectedly got some attention from the doctor.

There must be something special about it.

Arnott knew Hannibal well.

This understanding comes from observation in getting along.

He hardly hides his little habits.

And through these words and deeds, she can easily judge his intentions that he has not deliberately concealed.

In fact, even if she deliberately concealed it, she could guess a thing or two.

She has gotten to know this person a little bit by getting along with her these days.

From his momentary absence, she seemed to see what he cared about.

【younger sister】.

This simple noun.

Rarely can killing be redemption and martyrdom.

But it's not impossible.

After all, when a person examines and measures the world from the perspective of God, for a rational and perfect god, he is omnipotent and omnipotent.

So did Hannibal.

Even if such a big event happened, Arnott's dinner was still not disturbed.

She sat on a stool, dangling her legs like a child, and the maid brought her dinner, a foie gras paired with fine red wine.

Arnott seemed to have completely lost the memory of the disgusting corpse she saw just now, and even raised the fork with relish, she gracefully cut off a small piece of meat, the fork was forked, but it hadn't been delivered to her mouth, Her movements suddenly stopped.

That feeling came again.

Nausea, nausea, a feeling of rejection from the inside out.

There was only one thing she had ever had such a strong distaste for, and that was human flesh.

The dinner prepared for her is actually human flesh?

This is not a good joke.

Her sluggish movements were so obvious that Lycott, who was not paying attention to her at the beginning, also noticed it.In a gentlemanly manner, he asked what was the matter in a friendly manner.

Arnott put down her fork and sighed.

Really can't make people eat well.

"I smell a similar smell in your home." She pursed her lips and smiled, "It's just that the source is different. But they all make me feel the taste of blood, crime, death and girls."

"tasty?"

"I haven't tasted it," Arnott shrugged, "but I didn't miss it. How does it feel when art is imitated?"

Maybe they will arrogantly use your name to protest.

This was the second half of the sentence she didn't finish, but she knew she could understand it without talking to the person in front of her.

"Not too wonderful." He bent his lips, with a distant and gentle smile on his face, "What does Miss Arnott want to do?"

"Just call me Arnott." The girl held her chin as if she was thinking about major events in life. After a while, she chuckled and looked at the person in front of her. "It's not what I want to do, but what Mr. Hannibal wants me to do." Do it right."

It was this man who brought her to the new world.

Although this is also her voluntary.

But you should be responsible, right?

"This is Arnott's freedom, I have no right to comment."

He said softly.

Before she could utter a rebuttal, a little police detective pushed the door in.

Seeing that the food in front of her had not been touched, she was relieved to tell them that the cut flesh from Indy's body was found.

They were mixed with new ingredients.

If they hadn't been handled too roughly and the detectives found something wrong, they wouldn't have discovered that those bloody bones turned out to be the bones of human beings who died tragically.

What made them even more troublesome was that the food for a girl who said she was hungry had already been delivered.

If you eat it yourself...

Imagine the tragic death of a girl, and then imagine eating it, they will feel sick, let alone become a party.

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