They all call me master

Chapter 52 Don’t forget! (Please read~Please support~)

Dead people!

When Edwin confirmed the death of Brody, the president of the Brody Chamber of Commerce, No. 6 White Bird Street suddenly went into chaos.

"What?"

"died?"

"How could someone die!"

Amidst the chaotic words, the crowd inevitably became panicked.

There is no difference between civilians and wealthy businessmen when faced with death.

In fact, the latter is even more frightening.

Because they have too much.

And panic will be spread. People who were originally calm will also become confused when they see people around them getting confused.

People are squeezing people, people are pushing people, and when more tragedies are about to happen——

boom!

Malinda Julius Caesar stood on the corridor on the second floor, holding a blunderbuss high and firing into the sky. In the light of the gunpowder, the chip on the blue and white dress shone brighter and brighter.

The crowd fell silent.

They subconsciously looked at Malinda who was holding a firecracker.

I saw this lady speaking loudly.

"Gentlemen and ladies, please maintain your manners."

"The etiquette you have means that you shouldn't be so panicked when facing a corpse. Of course, if it's someone with ulterior motives, that's a different matter."

First, there were compliments, and then there were words of warning, which quickly silenced No. 6 Baitiao Street.

Taking this opportunity, the lady handed the blunderbuss back to Arthur, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Naturally, this firecracker was given to her by Arthur just now.

She would not ask why Arthur brought the firecracker. She only knew that the firecracker that Arthur had just given to her saved her trouble.

"I owe you once."

Malinda whispered.

"Just pay them, we're dealing fairly."

Arthur still smiled.

"good!"

Malinda nodded solemnly, and then she looked at the two people in the crowd, Coster of the Coaster Chamber of Commerce and Emond of the Edmond Chamber of Commerce.

The two were the first to shout, almost causing chaos.

Similarly, Malinda has reason to suspect that Brody was also murdered by two people.

The purpose was to prevent her from obtaining the title of Baron Camille.

Everything makes sense.

After all, these two people had almost succeeded before.

Although she calmed down the news as quickly as possible, Anna still had no choice but to leave her, and even just now, the two almost succeeded again.

But that didn't make Malinda angry.

On the contrary, the woman became calmer and calmer.

When she was known as the Lady of the Night, she beheaded thirty-seven opponents with her own hands.

When she was making money, she sent everyone in the gang to feed the fishes.

When she felt Anna's love, she...

hesitated.

She hoped to live peacefully with Anna just like this, staying the same.

Then, she was forced by her opponent to send Anna to the inner bay.

Once is enough for this terrible situation!

the second time?

no way!

If it happens a second time, she won't forgive herself!

So, everything happened tonight.

But plans always have surprises.

She glanced at Brody's body.

Then——

call!

Malinda Julius Caesar took a deep breath, sniffing the residual but extremely familiar smell of gunpowder. It seemed that at this moment, she was back to those days without restraints, and it appeared naturally on her face. The bright smile of the past appeared on the ground.

Afterwards, she stood on the second floor, overlooking everyone in the hall.

When she saw Coster and Emond, the smile on her face began to fade.

The coldness in the lady's eyes made the two businessmen shiver.

This crazy woman wants to take action!

The two secretly thought at the same time.

Absolutely not at this time!

Here they are dead!

"not me!"

"Not me either!"

"You want to present evidence and not frame others. Do you want to kill us in front of everyone?"

The two businessmen started shouting loudly and started pulling people around them into the water.

"Ah."

Malinda Julius Caesar chuckled lightly, but ignored the two of them at all, and did not take action directly, even though she wanted to cut them into pieces.

but not now.

She knew very well that the gunfire just now had alerted the patrol police in the White Bird neighborhood.

The police will come soon.

after?

Naturally, he used his own way to deal with sudden accidents.

Soon, Maltz appeared at No. 6 White Bird Street with a team of patrol officers.

Then, he saw his partner Arthur at a glance.

Almost instinctively, the new police chief wanted to cover his face.

why is it you again?

Maltz looked at Arthur with confusion and confusion on his face.

I don't want to either!

Maybe I'm just unlucky?

Arthur shrugged helplessly.

The two made eye contact, but Maltz did not stop. He quickly walked towards the body.

Foaming at the mouth? Bitter almond flavor?

Almost instantly, Maltz was sure it was cassava poisoning.

Because he had handled a similar case just a few days ago.

‘Joelchok Fencing Club’ Murder Case.

Arthur was also present at that time.

Moreover, it was Arthur who solved the case.

‘My partner won’t be the God of Death, right? ’

‘Why do people die wherever you go? ’

'Or is it true, as Scott said, that the psychic's physique is destined to attract more trouble? ’

Involuntarily, the new police chief thought.

Because of their relationship with Arthur, Maltz also has a good relationship with Scott.

When Maltz became chief of police, not only was the South Los Angeles Journal reported on the incident, but other newspapers also interviewed Maltz.

The reporter sent by the Bugle was, of course, Scott.

The interview was recorded in a casual manner, and it was clearly an interview with Maltz, but in the end it turned into a discussion of Arthur.

Although much of it didn't make it into the newspapers, it made Maltz and Scott's relationship blossom.

Suppressing his thoughts, Maltz subconsciously checked the palms of the corpse.

no taste.

It should have been poisoned in the cup!

But the next moment after Maltz made such an inference, the new police chief was stunned.

Because he saw the wine table.

In order to highlight freedom in the salon, there is no bartender at the bar. Instead, there are glasses of wine on display for guests to take as they please.

At a glance, there can be at least thirty glasses of wine on the table.

Moreover, the waiter will refill the drinks from time to time.

How did the murderer identify the victim among so many drinks?

Or……

Randomly selected target!

Maltz felt his temples swell at the thought.

If the target is really randomly selected, it will be troublesome.

There is no connection between the murderer and the victim. Unless he is caught on the spot, the case will not be solved at all.

"Chief Maltz, can you identify the murderer?"

"We need to prove our innocence!"

"Otherwise, some people will not give up!"

When Coster and Edmond saw the frowning Maltz, they immediately came over.

The tone was full of yin and yang.

In his words, he was even more eager to leave.

No. 6 Shiratori Street is too dangerous. Even with bodyguards, they are frightened and must return to their territory.

"I still..."

"Since we can't identify the murderer, why should we just wait here?"

Coster interrupted Maltz and once again incited the people around him.

Immediately, the surrounding guests spoke one after another.

"Yes, do you want us to wait here?"

"What a useless blue dog!"

"Didn't the newspapers say that Chief Maltz was very capable?"

Amidst the words of many guests, sweat broke out on Maltz's forehead.

If these guests weren't all of high status, he would have used his baton to teach these guys how to behave.

what to do? what to do?

Maltz, who was anxious, suddenly saw Arthur.

Arthur walked slowly down from the second floor, one step at a time, slowly and leisurely, [Simple Etiquette] flashing. Although it was only L1 that could not be upgraded, it still made Arthur look graceful at this moment.

Everyone was originally looking at Maltz, but when they noticed Maltz's gaze, everyone looked at Arthur, watching him walk slowly to the bar, watching him gently caressing the white tableware on the bar. Bu, after watching him sigh softly, said in a slightly hoarse voice——

"I hear the whispers of the dead."