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"Quite simply, there are two possibilities."
Ye Qingxuan put up two fingers: "The first, like a ghost, like a professor, followed behind a traitor, traitor and would completely unaware, at the time of his accomplices fled all the way and channels are all exposed, but in disguise provide clues and evidence for the professor.
Finally, the professor followed traitor walked into the safe house, and then coming out and killed him. "
"The second it?"
"The second is more frightening: Professor knew that guy to be hiding here."
Ye Qingxuan sighed: "Maybe the guy to the police for help after the hall, all the way to escape embarrassed, finally ran into the hiding place, then turned around ...... desperate to find professors already there, waiting for him the right time. "
"Two possible, what is that?"
"do not know."
Ye Qingxuan shrug: "I'm not a professor stomach worms, how could they know so clear, however, no matter what kind of very terrible?."
Bai Xi burst of frustration: "Although you find so much, but there is nothing eggs with ah cousin know these so what.?"
"All the clues are not worthless."
Ye Qingxuan squatting in the middle of the room, looked around: "Once you have the premise, but well behind the inference that we can know, regardless of how the professor entered here.
That moment, the traitor certainly quite frightened ...... "
The face of a traitor, a betrayal of his own, almost killed his subordinates, the professor how to treat him?
Cut in pieces? Not too bloody, not according to the teachings of the 'grace'.
Intimidation? Too simple, far less threatening to bring the pain of inflicting corporal punishment.
Threat family? The kind of stoop guy, most people eat a hungry family of bachelor. And unless it is brought here to his family, so he witnessed the death of his family, or else not to mention discipline, right?
So, Professor gloomy as the serpent 'character', exactly that just a few minutes, for what that guy did it?
Just burnt it? Too lacking in a sense of beauty. And mounted police arrived, the man was still burning ...... now looks, but more hands to silence some of the ingredients!
So, the question came.
So in just a few minutes the two men alone, Professor exactly what to do to be able to return to give each other their 'betrayal' it?
Ye Qingxuan reverie.
Soon, he bent down to rummage in the wreckage everywhere.
Unfortunately, this has long been searched scene, nothing has been left over from the ...... but at least left clues.
In the end, he finally barely be restored to the original site ...... Although it looks like a mess or a group.
He squatted on the ground finally determined, staring in front of that piece is full of space debris, then carefully stepped up, and pointing a couple of action.
Here is a man standing when it is lit place.
Really funny ah.
Betrayed professor, holding the hope to survive all the way to escape, fled who do not know the hiding place inside, shut the door, turn around ...... sight of that fear has brought countless faces.
Is a professor, standing behind their own.
"You betrayed me!"
Professor, you say it?
Ye Qingxuan Close your eyes and focus on in their own imaginary, he is thinking over and over again.
The man stand here and see the professor, maybe he panicked, kneeling down to beg for mercy, but useless. He was desperate, denounced the perpetrators of this his hands covered with blood in the last time.
Perhaps, said a more harsh words?
Professor angry yet? This time professors ......
Ye Qingxuan back, look at the man behind a broken chairs lying on the ground, perhaps professor is sitting there, quietly listening.
With his outstanding performance and calm Ayutthaya, there has always been a mild refined 'face', perhaps he would not move a muscle even eyebrows.
Because he would have been outraged.
Whether it is for mercy, or curse, I can not change the determination professor, and soon gave his punishment.
Professor accept the punishment come ......
What punishment what is it?
Ye Qingxuan close your eyes, thinking intently.
In the dark, he seems to become a prisoner of despair, waiting for the professor to the ruling. Little by little the shadows came, he ...... what did he do?
Next, it is the endless pain.
Soon, the pain stopped short, something alerted the professor ...... yes, the Mounties voice.
This is the only professor considered wrong thing, he backed the wrong horse mounted police arrived at the time, so he ended it a torment, quickly killed the ghost that still breath.
However, the knife is not better? We will not leave any traces mobilize Ethernet. Why use fire? His entire body burned ......
Why that person should leave this in letters of blood before dying? That a Scarlet what does that mean?
Scarlet, Scarlet ......
Ye Qingxuan emerge on the forehead sweat, compared to the record in the brains of the brain, but can not find any blood Patterns word clues.
Whether it is from the constitution or internal logic font, the font that does not exist in the world!
But why, the traitor to leave that mark?
"Scarlet, Scarlet ......"
Ye Qingxuan muttering: "That in Scarlet, inexplicable ah!"
. "I have always been inexplicable things ah" White Xi sit and watch him: "I told a guy graffiti."
"Graffiti?"
Ye Qingxuan stunned.
Moment, his mind flashed an erratic Emmanuel. Like a lightning light up the night, fleeting, but it lit up the secret of the faint outline.
Ye Qingxuan came up with a ridiculous conjecture.
He could not help but want to make the kind of laugh, but in addition to this possibility than,
But no other more reasonable explanation.
He slowly opened his eyes.
"I probably guessed."
In the corner, looking down to play marbles white Xi back: "You guess what?"
"It was probably the so-called 'big secret', right? Well, Professor exactly what has been done for the traitor ......"
Ye Qingxuan Nianqi pinch of ashes from the floor and looked at the fingertips to ashes, thus revealing a pleasant smile: "Although only a guess, but the professor is really a guy unexpected way."
He got up, patted the dust: "Well, let's go."
"And the trick ......"
Bai Xi curl one's lip,"What to do next?"
Ye Qingxuan thought, head tilt to see the guard at the intersection of Lestrade, he laughed softly:. "The next detective who would please help me sir, to take us to a place."
"where to?"
"- Avalon Police Department headquarters."
- -
Noon, the weather was gloomy, dark clouds covered the sky.
Up and down the streets with intermittent light rain.
Avalon Police Agency at the door, dressed in a rain cape Lestrade, looking gloomy, sometimes nervously looked around.
People coming and going, the uniformed police sometimes issue regards towards the re-emergence of the red man, Lestrade far-fetched to smile, able to respond.
Finally, impatiently wait is finally over, a black carriage stopped in front of him, the door slowly opened.
Carriage, a young man wearing a dress curled feet, very relaxed into the soft chair, he was not wearing a dress weird, but for a set of new clothes, looking dapper, more amiable.
Aware of the car in front of the waiting Lestrade, he cast a look from top to bottom overlooking, looked at, then showing a smile:
"It seems your recent good."
"thanks to you."
Lestrade struggling to smile: "I have arranged, please come with me."
He turned to lead the way, it can then be turned round, his face quickly gloomy: he began to suspect that he is not crazy, or this troubled world is not normal.
A promising detective, even openly an unknown black musicians into the Avalon Police Department?
Was found, he would be finished!
His heart twitched subconsciously, not help some regret.
But he was unable to resist, there is no room for choice. Ever since he and the devil make a deal that moment beginning, doomed involuntarily.
"Do not sleep on, and leave quickly."
Next to him, a voice filled with wonder in his ear sigh sigh: "Here weekdays heavily guarded, and no one to lead the way really hard to come yet.
Do you have canteen it? How about the food? I do not mind to rub a meal, right? "
So a man named Sherlock Holmes said, looking round, with a friendly and harmless smile, coming and going toward the police officers who waved like a land full of tourists.
Gatekeepers want to guard stopped him, but he's close with one hand resting on the shoulders of Lestrade, the guard hesitated, chose to turn a blind eye.
In this way, through the layers of checkpoints, they straight into the deep core ...... most places throughout the Avalon 'justice' of.
The square after the layers of the door, Ye Qingxuan looked up, staring at the tall gray building still hanging in front of the badge.
A finished assembly of mounted police with batons and swords, ordered departure, after from their side.
When the pass, Holmes took up the hand, be kind to them waved hands, watched them away.
"Are you crazy?"
Lestrade looked down, face twisted: "As long as anyone here to find your identity, you're finished!"
Holmes laughed.
"Take it easy, I trust with you, ah." He tapped on the shoulder: "You will not let that happen,right? "
Lestrade shoulders shaking a bit, no longer speak, far away, but it came the sound of a bad.
"Ah? Shi Lestrade it?"
A man holding an umbrella walking toward the door and saw him.
Lestrade stared, Ye Qingxuan can feel he exudes a feeling of panic.
The man walked into his music teacher dressed in retro clothes, looks like a priest, chest girded with Red Dragon badge of the Royal musicians.
Obviously appearance is only three or four years old, but already can give all gray hair.
The most striking is his eye, blue eye pupil such as reflecting the sky, you can not tell the deep. Under that overlooks a pair of eyes, people feel they have no secret at all.
It was 'Star see eye' revelation factions musicians break through the perception of the barrier, after which resonate with the world, a large source-given abilities.
Under that a pair of eyes, all things appear real.
Who do not know, why the royal music division of people in here today! If others down fills, may Lestrade most fear is that Claude eyes.
Inspiration factions musicians do best to distinguish a human breath, the existence of black musicians, absolutely can not escape their eyes!
"Grams, Mr. Claude, Long time no see, did not think to see you here."
Lestrade stammered a hello.
Claude nodded slightly, eyes look to the young man beside him, face slightly changed, as if aware of his body dark atmosphere.
Finished.
Lestrade mind flashed the idea of despair and deep regret: that he would bring the police headquarters of the Office of black musicians of things, to expose!
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