They all call me master

This is not the first time Scott has interviewed Arthur.

Coupled with the relationship between the two parties, the interview became more like a chat between friends, very casual-the entire interview ended after Jenkin's wife's body was disposed of.

"This will be your new home?"

"If you need to hold a salon or banquet, you must invite me!"

Scott said as a friend.

"certainly!"

“However, I don’t plan to live here permanently, I may come here occasionally on the weekends – most of the time, I will still be at 2 Kirk Street.

After all, that's my home. "

Arthur explained.

This is not a lie.

No. 44, White Bird Street, very good.

But 2 Kirk Street is safer.

With all the traps laid out by old Charlie, Arthur could sleep well.

And at No. 44 White Bird Street?

I'm afraid I have to open one eye even when I sleep.

Of course, more importantly, Arthur felt that No. 44 was awkward, unlucky, and seemed to have an ominous omen.

"Home?"

"Is it because of old Mr. Charlie?"

"Arthur, you are such a filial person!"

The young reporter obviously misunderstood, but Arthur didn't explain.

The two continued to chat for a while. After Arthur promised that he would definitely invite each other to the first salon or banquet at No. 44, White Bird Street, the young reporter was immediately ready to stand up and leave. The chat with Arthur had already been delayed for some time. In order to After rushing out the afternoon supplement, I'm afraid he would have to eat his lunch at the newspaper office.

The young reporter didn't care, though.

He received a formal invitation from a friend, and his heart felt satisfied.

At this time, Maltz returned.

The sergeant had a serious face and was ready to say something as soon as he came in, but stopped when he saw Scott.

"what happened?"

"Do you need me to leave?"

Scott is quite self-aware.

Although the reporter chased the news, he regarded Maltz as a friend, and Scott would not make it difficult for Maltz.

Maltz did not answer immediately, but looked at Arthur calmly.

The police chief said after seeing Arthur nod slightly.

"Scott, no need, I believe you."

Maltz looked serious and spoke sincerely.

Immediately, young Scott was moved.

"Don't worry, I swear on my name that I will not tell anyone what I heard without your permission."

Scott began to swear.

Maltz smiled and nodded, then looked at Arthur.

"Aaron is dead - he had hidden poison in his teeth for a long time. During the process of being escorted, he suddenly bit the poison hidden in his teeth!"

"well!"

Arthur sighed, as if he had expected it.

As for Arthur's vaccination, the young reporter was not surprised and just murmured to himself.

"Maybe this is his atonement!

If it hadn't been for his father's accident, he would really be a wonderful person! "

"Maybe there is something hidden in that accident!"

Maltz suddenly spoke.

Immediately, Scott was stunned.

Even Arthur's eyes were filled with surprise.

Immediately, Arthur had a suspicion in his heart——

No! No!

Will my name as the ‘God of Death’ be confirmed?

The young psychic had bad premonitions coming over him.

In fact, most hunches are useless, except for bad ones.

Too many things in the world are inherently good but not effective, and have bad spirits.

This time?

No exception.

Just listen to the police chief continue to say——

"Someone called the police just now, the check expert...

died! "

Neiwan Old Lion’s former financial advisor is dead?

Although he was prepared, Arthur still felt his temples swell after hearing this - he could swear by his grandfather's name that this matter definitely involved the old lion and the tigress.

Maybe, it's just another trap.

No!

Not sure!

Yes for sure!

Tigress just served the 'Parliament of Rats' yesterday.

Is the old lion ready to retaliate today?

Arthur felt that his temples were not only swollen, but also painful.

"What happened there?"

Although he knew it was a trap, Arthur still asked.

Because he knew that he couldn't avoid this pit - he was the first person Jenjin looked for.

To put it simply, the cause of the matter lies with him.

If you insist on avoiding it, the result will be that you are just trying to avoid the bicycle, but you are hit by the manure truck. It is better to take the initiative as soon as possible.

"When I just came back, Freeman's housekeeper suddenly rushed out to me and told me that Mr. Delon died in his bedroom.

Before he died, he shouted ‘Check! Cheque! ’

I've asked Dicko and Andy to cordon off the scene.

The specific situation needs to wait until they come back to report. "

Maltz said while winking at Arthur.

The meaning couldn't be more clear.

‘Want to run? ’

The sergeant also noticed something was wrong.

It was such a coincidence that the check expert died.

‘Wait a little longer, but be ready for everything! ’

Arthur answered, then stood up and walked out - since he wanted to take the initiative as much as possible, he couldn't sit here and wait.

Of course, when things couldn't be done, he chose to run away.

Before leaving the house, Arthur took another look at his new home.

‘Number 44? ’

‘It’s really unlucky! ’

Arthur muttered in his heart.

Instead of riding a carriage, the villa of Freeman, the racecourse owner, is also in the White Bird District, and it is also a front address like No. 14.

But looking at the house number, Arthur felt even more ominous.

In front of No. 14 Bainiao Street, a middle-aged housekeeper was already waiting there.

After seeing Maltz, the middle-aged butler immediately came over.

"Chief Maltz, is this Mr. Kratos?

Please come with me. The body remains untouched as you commanded. "

The middle-aged housekeeper immediately stretched out his hand to guide him.

"Where's Freeman?"

Maltz asked.

"My lord fell ill - the body of Mr. Delong just now was really scary. My lord has always been in poor health, so he fell ill from the fright. He is already bedridden at this time."

The middle-aged housekeeper said this.

Maltz curled his lips and didn't believe it at all.

Obviously, Grandet also realized that something was wrong.

It is estimated that by this time, the carriage has already been taken to the dock.

‘Old cunning guy! ’

Maltz commented, feeling a little anxious in his heart, but the police chief believed in Arthur's ability and began to use his breathing to adjust his mood.

Arthur remained silent.

Scott, who was following him, was excited.

The young reporter had no worries at all. He was simply excited to see the scene.

However, this excitement completely turned into fright as the door of Deron's room was opened.

Blood!

There was blood everywhere on the bed, curtains, and walls.

Most of the old man's neck was cut open, and his head hung down at an exaggerated angle, stretching the muscles and skin tissue of the neck to an extreme.

But his body was sitting upright on the bed, holding a bloody sword in his hand.

There was an open suicide note on the bedside. With his eyesight beyond ordinary people, Arthur could see clearly what was written on the suicide note at a glance——

I feel guilty.

I am not as grateful as a young man.

Now, I decided to tell everything.

What happened back then was all my fault.

I am ashamed of His Highness the Grand Duke of Yanbao.

I was threatened at the time and could only give that judgment. Then, I left my beloved hometown of Nanlos and went to the inner bay to seek shelter. I did not dare to return until I was old...

…

Arthur didn't finish reading it, but after glancing at it, he knew what this former financial consultant of the old lion in the inner bay was going to do.

Death time!