"Gentlemen, are you?"
"Scotland Yard special adviser Lu Li, this is the plain clothes in charge of security."
With that, Lu Li nodded to the old man, regarded it as a greeting, and continued to talk nonsense: "please inform Aaron kosmisky that he is involved in a murder, so we need to make necessary inquiries about him."
"Oh... What?!"
The old lady was very smart. Hearing that they were from Scotland Yard, she looked at Winchester in the hands of the coachman.
However, after hearing the second half of Lu Li's words, she subconsciously retorted, "how can it be? Aaron is too sick to get out of bed. How can she have the strength to do bad things."
"Madam, you are not a judge, let alone a prime minister."
It can be seen that the coachman inherited his master's temperament and didn't want to quarrel with the old woman. He rushed directly with a gun and shouted: "step back a little, be careful of getting angry..."
"Oh, OK."
Raise your hand and turn around to lead the way.
The whole process is not sloppy. It is worthy of being a refugee who has experienced war.
Efficient and simple.
There is no more nonsense about what can be solved by hand, which makes Lu Li speechless for a while.
"Lance, put the gun away first. It's troublesome to cause misunderstanding."
At this time, the official identity is much more useful than the name of the civil self defense force. Generally speaking, as long as you report your identity, ordinary citizens will cooperate. There is no need to be so savage.
Hearing the speech, the coachman named lance sighed helplessly and put the shotgun into the double breasted coat: "OK, listen to your arrangement."
After entering the living room, the old woman guided them to sit down, looked at Lu Li and said, "what do the two police officers drink?"
Obviously, she had realized who the leader was, so she forced a smile on her face.
It's weird.
Maybe it was an illusion. She looked a little embarrassed.
Lu Li felt uncomfortable. He stood up with his walking stick, took off his top hat and said, "no, my companion's behavior was a little reckless just now. I'll take him to apologize to you."
"But please let Aaron kosmiski come. If it's inconvenient, we can find him in the room."
Tough words.
This evening, in any case, Lu Li will find out the case.
Seeing this, the old lady coughed a few times and said tremblingly, "please sit down and wait in the living room for a moment. I'll inform Aaron to come down."
"Please."
Soon, the thin figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and the decoration was simple. It could even be said that in the poor living room, only Lu Li and lance were left.
"Her accent is strange. It's by no means London. It has a Russian flavor. It seems that she has only immigrated here for a few years."
In boredom, Lance looked around: "to tell you the truth, her children are definitely hardworking to own such a property in the white church area."
Lu Li was a little surprised. This guy didn't read the data, but he could analyze so many things according to the surrounding environment, which is much more useful than the wastes in Scotland Yard.
"Their family is from Poland."
"Aaron is the third son of the family. He can make more money by working as a barber. It is said that he has recently got mad and said that someone wants to eat him."
With that, Lu Li spread his hands and looked helpless. He sincerely hoped that Aaron kosmisky was not really crazy, otherwise, he had to find a way to contact a psychiatrist.
After leaving George's sight, Lance exposed his familiar nature. He smiled with schadenfreude and said, "man, it reminds me of today's dinner. The guy who calls himself the Ripper sent a bloody dessert to master Lasker."
Lu Li: "
Hand in hand, singing prayers, there are more than a dozen delicacies in front of him, but he encountered this situation, not to mention George, who is the host. He can't think about it now.
Sieg was beaten hard and not wronged.
Dada dada——
About five minutes after the old woman went upstairs, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.
Lu Li looked up and saw a man in his thirties with a bunch of beard coming down from the second floor.
According to the informant, Aaron has some bad habits, such as indulging in handicrafts.
At present, the man in front of me should be. His eyes are deep and bony, but his head is not short. He looks like a skeleton.
"Is that Aaron kosmiski? We're from Scotland Yard and have something to ask you."
Lu Li held out his hand friendly and prayed that this guy could communicate and not do anything strange in the room.
Unfortunately, Aaron didn't pay attention to the hand in front of him and sat down in the armchair, looking listless.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
For the next period of time, the three men sat like this without saying a word, while the old woman made three cups of coffee and left.
Unfortunately, always on guard, they didn't touch a bite.
As time went by, the bell rang at 12 a.m. and there was no more heat rising in the tea cup.
Lance was a little anxious and couldn't sit still. After all, it was not a way to dry up. Lu Li decided to try. If he couldn't, he tortured the suspect away.
Something's wrong, Mr. Lasker.
At this point, Lu Li patted the table and tried to make Aaron focus on himself.
"Where were you the night before yesterday, sir?"
“……”
There was no response.
"Kosmiski! What did you see that night?"
“……”
"Hey! Don't play dumb for me! You think you can stay out of it if you don't talk?"
“……”
At the moment, lance is staring at Lu Li with the eyes of a fool. He suspects that the famous detective is insane due to lack of sleep and tries to keep in touch with a dementia patient.
"Bitch!"
Lu Li couldn't help saying a dirty word, and his tone was hysterical: "why did you kill Martha? Can't afford to pay for whoring? Or do you have a personal feud with her?"
Suddenly, Aaron reacted.
He didn't know what was muttering in his mouth. Anyway, Lance didn't understand. Lu Li calmed down and patiently distinguished, but he heard some clues.
This guy is speaking polish——
"She's a dirty man with original sin, damn it! Good job, friend! I didn't give the woman a chance to shout. How could those dog legs catch me? I love this job and I'll continue."
friend?
You mean Albert?
Lu Li has some understanding of this guy's thinking mode. As long as he talks down his ideas, he can get the truth.
So he pressed down his excitement, leaned over and asked, "well done! Who are you going to kill next time?"
Every minute of fantasy, thought and loneliness urges him to take action and put his fantasy into practice.
The first murder is not only a "fun" experience, but also the most dangerous and frightening experience.