At this time, in the family meeting room of Atlantis, it is a unique scene.

Rosalind was sitting among a group of naked men. She said, "people who are not suspected, hurry up and put on your clothes first, otherwise, I'm very uncomfortable."

When she said this, there was a very clear sense of disgust in her tone.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not a traitor." Patrick said coldly, "if I want your life, why wait so many years? Why be so sneaky?"

"Don't say so much, untie your bandage first." Sebastian Coe said, also conveniently holding the law enforcement Scepter beside him.

Obviously, he is also on guard against Patrick's sudden attack!

After all, the more advance preparation at this time, the greater the suspicion!

"OK, I can't stand your eyes on the suspect."

Patrick shook his head, said something unhappy and helpless, and then untied the bandage. There was a fairly fresh wound on his shoulder, which had been treated with stitches!

Lancelot went to Patrick's side, carefully examined the wound, and then asked, "what's going on?"

The formation time of this wound is only a few days, which should be caused by the sword.

"I went out a few days ago and met my enemy." Patrick said, "it's not a gunshot wound, so your doubts can be dispelled?"

With that, he would put his clothes back on.

"Wait a minute, enemy?" Sebastian Coe seemed to think of something and immediately stopped Patrick from dressing. He said to Katherine, "dillin, first write down the location of the wound."

Patrick was almost furious: "you asked me to take off my clothes, and I took them off. Now you can see that this is not a gunshot wound. Obviously, it can eliminate my suspicion, but you don't do it! Sebastian Coe, are you framing me!"

"What are you worth setting up?" Sebastian Coe said coldly, "it's just that the formation time of your wound and the time when I was plotted are a little coincidental, so I can't help thinking about it."

"I swear, I didn't plot against you." Patrick said.

"Your oath won't have any effect on this kind of thing." Sebastian Coe said faintly, "if you want to prove your innocence, just tell us what happened here. If it is not convincing, then everything is useless."

"Well, I'll say." Patrick immediately added with vigilance, "but you must ensure that you can't spread it out."

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After an investigation, Patrick finally put on his clothes.

His suspicion was finally ruled out, but his old face was lost.

Well, he was unwilling to explain clearly before, because... Once he said it, it was a little too embarrassing.

After all, private life is chaotic. Such a name is really bad to say.

It turned out that according to Patrick, his injury was not caused by his enemy, but by his son after sleeping with his mother.

Well, Patrick is not an ordinary woman, but an old princess of a constitutional monarchy in Europe.

His taste is really indescribable.

That day, Patrick was too energetic. After sneaking into the old lover's bedroom, he tossed directly from midnight to morning!

Because he tossed out too much noise, he was heard by the old princess's son.

This is a great humiliation for the royal family!

It happens that people in the royal family are also gifted in martial arts, especially the son of the old princess, who is a rare genius in this family in a century. This is a man who can ascend the throne in the future. How can he have a green hat on his father's head?

This green hat is equivalent to wearing it directly on the crown, OK!

So, without hesitation, the princess's son picked up his ancestral sword and cut it.

Patrick was already guilty and didn't dare to face hard at all. He was left with a heavy scar on his shoulder by the princess's son.

"That's why, bah, scum man." Rosalind said coldly.

Patrick blushed, and he gave Sebastian Coe a fierce stare: "it's all your responsibility! You have to ask so clearly!"

"If you don't mess with yourself, it's useless for me to let you take it off a hundred times." Sebastian Coe shook his head and then said, "so, are we basically excluding all suspects now?"

Lancelot looked at the law enforcement captain: "what are your screening criteria?"

"Combat effectiveness." Sebastian Coe said: "I saw the man in black with my own eyes. His strength is equal to that of Rafael. I think everyone here, even if he can't fight Rafael, can also have the strength of a war, and almost all the people in our golden family who have this fighting power are here."

In fact, the original high-level combat power of the golden family was more. Unfortunately, the previous battle between radicals and resource groups led to the fall of many high-level combat power.

Lancelot said, "are you sure there are no missing people?"

Sebastian Coe thought for a moment and then said, "there is one missing."

Katherine realized who he was referring to and said, "it can't be him."

Glancing suspiciously at Katherine and Sebastian Coe, aunt Rosalind said, "you mean patriarch?"

"Yes." Katherine nodded and repeated, "it can't be him."

Since Curtis was indifferent to the family's infighting, Katherine's attitude towards him has been a little obviously alienated, and even "Grandpa" was unwilling to shout.

"It really can't be him." Rosalind said, "it's less likely than the murderer is me."

Katherine frowned gently: "it is said that this time, the man behind Atlantis and the Deputy Temple Lord of the red blood Temple joined hands. I think this clue can be used well."

He already knew the news, but there was no need to say so at the meeting.

Katherine was testing. He wanted to see if these people present would show that they had ghosts in their hearts.

However, everyone was indifferent.

However, there is no need to be particularly anxious, let alone worry about startling the snake, because the reason why kestillin threw out this news was to force the enemy to destroy the evidence as soon as possible.

As long as the hidden guy moves, his actions will fall into the eyes of Katherine!

"Is there any clue?" Rosalind couldn't help asking.

"Based on this person's behavior, I infer that he wants not only Atlantis, but also the temple of the sun." Katherine's eyes released a sharp light: "whether it's the golden family or the temple of the sun, it's just his springboard. He wants to step on us and climb to the top of the dark world!"

"Hehe, it's just alarmist!" Patrick sneered sarcastically and said, "if this man really has such great ambition, he would have done it before the last time the two factions fought? Why should he delay it until now?"

"You'd better shut up." Katherine's voice was extremely cold and said, "if you dare to raise any objections to my investigation again, I will definitely cut you."

"Hehe, our young master's wings are hard, and he dares to threaten me." Patrick shook his head, sneered and left the meeting room first.

Sitting by the door, Sebastian Coe did not stop him, but watched him leave.

Frederick, Rupert and others also left the conference room one after another.

At this time, except for the big three, Rosalind remained.

She put down her long legs with two crossed legs, looked at Katherine, and asked in a low voice, "did you just lead the snake out of the hole?"

At this moment, Katherine was a little stunned, and then laughed with self mockery, "is it obvious? Is my acting so bad? Is there a problem with expression management?"

"It's not your poor acting skills, but this thing is different from your style." Rosalind said, "this is a woman's intuition. Of course, those rough men can't see it. They may still think they are more useful than you."

At the mention of several other senior members of the family, Rosalind was full of ridicule. It seemed that there was no one who could catch her eye at all.

Katherine nodded.

Lancelot and Sebastian Coe didn't say anything. They seemed to be recalling every detail of the meeting just now.

Everyone fell silent.

"Do you have eyebrows?" Five minutes later, Rosalind asked.

"Can you give me some answers from your woman's intuition?" Lancelot spoke.

Rosalind directly laughed at the speech. Her smile seemed to dilute the dignified atmosphere of the whole room as if the spring breeze was blowing her face.

"My intuition tells me that a handsome boy is coming." Rosalind stood up with a smile and stretched, and the thrilling curve was clearly displayed.

"Handsome boy?"

The three men in the meeting room glanced at each other and did not know what Rosalind was trying to express.

"Atlantis has a lot of trouble this time, and it also dragged down the temple of the sun. So this time, can I meet the most famous young talent in the dark world?" Rosalind smiled, her eyes had completed the crescent moon, and she obviously expected the next thing to happen.

It's everywhere!

When women want to analyze a thing with rational thinking, can they really abandon all the details and logic and finally focus on the handsome guy?

Obviously, Rosalind's "the most famous young talent in the dark world" clearly refers to Su Rui!

Sebastian Coe shook his head unhappily: "Rosalind, do you want to rob a boyfriend with gosling? You are their elder, and you should be self respecting!"

"Hehe, I don't respect myself?" Rosalind sneered twice: "I was just talking, but when you say this, I really want to try what it feels like to rob a boyfriend with gosling!"

If Su Rui and Rosalind fall in love, then what does Katherine have to call him? Grandpa?

Lancelot knocked on the table: "well, at the critical moment of discussing the case, don't fight, Rosalind, don't mention Apollo, I want to hear your real thoughts in your heart."

"Patrick." Rosalind said, "I think he's a suspect."

"He had no gunshot wounds on his body, and he could never be the man in black that night." Sebastian Coe said with great confidence.

"He is not the man in black who fought with you, but he can be another man in black." Rosalind laughed sarcastically, "do you believe the reason he just made up?"

Lancelot and Sebastian Coe looked at each other, nodded, and expressed their belief.

Katherine said the reason why the two old men believed: "because that princess was really beautiful when she was young."

Rosalind's cell phone rang at this time, as if a message had been sent in. She looked down, and then sneered: "you men are a group of people dominated by the lower body."

"What do you mean? Do you have a clue?" Lancelot keenly captured the question points in Rosalind's words.

"Of course, Patrick is lying." Rosalind shook her mobile phone: "the prince of that country has chased me for several years."