They all call me master

Arthur's words made Malinda stop. She looked at Arthur unconsciously, hoping that Arthur could save her trouble again.

All the guests in the hall were also stunned.

Immediately, many people's eyes lit up.

Arthur's identity, along with Malinda's 'grand welcome', has already spread among these people - don't underestimate people's curiosity, let alone the intelligence network that a group of people have when they come together.

As long as one person knows, then a group of people know.

Therefore, everyone present knew that Arthur was the 'spiritual medium' who had become famous in the past week.

Curses, ax murderers, revenge of evil spirits, murders at the Joel Chok Fencing Club, and baby theft cases are all what these people talk about most after dinner.

Some of them looked down upon this, thinking it was just a trick to deceive the stupid people.

Some of them remain neutral, thinking that if it is done, it must be reasonable.

But the most people among them were curious, not only curious about how Arthur did it, but also curious about what kind of person Arthur was.

However, no matter what kind of person he was, at this time, he was staring at Arthur, for fear of missing anything.

Those who are dismissive are eager to expose the trick.

For those who are curious, to satisfy their curiosity.

As for the neutrals?

Mostly for fun.

Arthur knew all about this.

But he is fearless.

Because he really knows who the murderer is.

It's not that he has such a meticulous mind, let alone that amazing reasoning ability. He has just seen too many cases solved by famous detectives, including walking around the foggy city with a doctor's assistant, and shouting... There are those in the name of grandpa, there are those named grandma who is actually the queen, there are also those who are primary school students who will never grow up, or... in the name of 'crow', with an ominous and weird name, and they keep murmuring.

Too many.

More than anyone in this world can imagine.

Therefore, cases that are unimaginable to people in this world are traceable to Arthur.

It only takes a little careful observation and calm analysis to find the murderer.

Just like this moment——

"is that so?"

"You really want to do this?"

"Okay, I'll help you."

Arthur murmured to himself in a low voice, but his eyes were directed at a female waiter in the crowd.

The moment she made eye contact with Arthur, the waitress paled.

The people around him subconsciously moved to distance themselves from the waitress.

In an instant, it was as if a stage appeared out of thin air.

On the stage, Arthur stood at one end and the waitress stood at the other.

Under the stage, there was a group of onlookers with different thoughts.

And from high up, Malinda's blue eyes stared at the waitress with a hint of chill.

"Elena?"

Arthur asked softly.

This wasn't a divination, it was just that when I passed by, I heard Edwin asking him to guard the drink counter.

"Um!"

The waitress put her hands in front of her body and nodded slightly. Her pale face made her delicate face even more pitiable. No one who saw a waitress like this would regard her as a murderer.

In fact, some people immediately spoke out.

"impossible!"

"It can't be Elena's!"

"You must be mistaken!"

A male waiter who seemed to have a good relationship with Elena shouted loudly.

"yes!"

"Is it a mistake?"

"This lady doesn't look like she can kill!"

Some of the guests also fit the bill.

Arthur was not surprised when he saw the people who were "speaking out for justice".

Humans have always been visual animals.

Judging people by their appearance happens everywhere.

And good-looking people, to a certain extent, are really like having superpowers. Whether it is work, study, or life, they will receive tangible and intangible help to make everything smooth.

But no matter how good-looking you are, some facts that happened will not change.

Arthur didn't speak, he just reached out and took out the ice from the ice bucket on the side.

The ice in this ice bucket has been cut in advance, and the outer layer is covered with cotton to keep it warm.

However, even this is a bit changed.

Seeing Arthur's actions, the waitress Elena's face turned pale again.

The people around him didn't know what was going on, but Maltz was stunned for a moment and then exclaimed.

"There's poison in the ice?!"

Hearing Maltz's words, the surrounding guests began to whisper.

Some people were surprised, some people were surprised, and some people started to find fault.

"It's impossible. The ice in this bucket has melted. If the one hiding the poison also melts, all of us will be poisoned!"

exclaimed a young guest.

The surrounding guests nodded and acknowledged the guest's words.

Arthur was smiling.

He is not afraid of anyone asking, he is afraid that no one will ask.

How can we get more XP without making twists and turns?

Arthur was not in a hurry to reveal the answer to the mystery. He glanced at the guests present, looking at the expressions on their faces, and silently remembered those who had obvious malice towards him.

Especially this young guest who stood up to find fault.

Why did the other party come?

Of course it's for Malinda.

Even those who were obviously malicious were probably doing it for Malinda.

But Arthur wasn't angry.

Use people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

Now that there is a deal, it must be completed.

There is a good opportunity in front of you!

Facing Arthur's gaze, the young guest did not back down, but took a step forward.

"how?"

"Didn't you take that into consideration?"

"It is not a gentleman to accuse a lady falsely!"

As the other party spoke, he looked towards the corridor on the second floor. The other party hoped that Malinda could see clearly how she exposed Arthur as a liar.

See your own wisdom and strength.

See how despicable Arthur is.

Of course, it would be better if you can feel love from your heart.

Unfortunately, Malinda didn't even look at him.

The other party immediately felt gloomy, and then looked at Arthur with more resentful eyes. The same was true for several malicious young people around him. They did not win Malinda's favor, which made them jump more and more.

"Yeah yeah!"

"How could you do this!"

The smile on Arthur's face grew wider.

The situation before him was what he wanted.

He watched as these young men became more and more rude and stirred up the emotions of the crowd. Then, he bent down and lifted up the tablecloth of the wine table.

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent.

Everyone saw that there was an ice bucket under the table.

"This this!"

The few young people just now began to hesitate, and they had a premonition that something was wrong.

But Arthur didn't give them any chance to stand up and opened the ice bucket directly.

Different from the half-melted state in the ice bucket on the table, the ice in this ice bucket is all intact and arranged neatly.

"Of course the ice bucket up there is not for Brody."

“What’s here is—imagine, faced with half-melted ice and intact ice, what would you choose?”

"Not to mention, you know him so well, Ms. Elena who has been guarding here just now!"

Arthur ignored those young people and looked at Elena again.

The opponent's hands in front of him were all tangled together. Under the exertion, his knuckles were all white, and his teeth were biting his lips.

After a few seconds, under great pressure and in front of evidence, the waitress spoke softly.

"it's me!"

boom!

Hearing Elena's personal admission, the surrounding guests immediately exploded.

However, at this time, they no longer paid attention to Elena, but all looked at Arthur.

"Wonderful! So wonderful!"

"You are truly worthy of being a 'spiritual medium'!"

The compliments were said as if they were free of charge.

But Arthur didn't pay attention to this. He silently looked at Malinda walking down the corridor on the second floor.

The coldness in the other party's eyes has long since disappeared.

All there is is concern and worry.

The lady ignored the people around her, came to Elena, grabbed Elena's hand, and asked softly——

"Why?"