
“Can't be this murder.” An invited guest immediately chimed in.
“Mr Hitte?” Detective Darcy, then raised his head to look at the man. “Why did you say that, can you explain it to me?” he said, with glittering eyes.
He doesn't like any civilian who doesn't know anything about a murder case like this to deny it. And on this occasion he wanted to show everyone if the man's conjecture was wrong.
At that time many people were still crowded in Mr. Curtis's room. With the statement from Mr. Hitte just now, making other thoughts provoked.
“Some time ago, I saw Mr. Curtis taking a medicine. That indicates if she's sick, isn't it?”
I don't know what Mr. Hitte's intention was to deny, to show his argument to be true? Or is there just no intention? Who knows?!
Detective Darcy who is actually the temper was immediately furious. It's clear this is a murder case not because of illness.
Fuck up! These civilians don't know but still act pretentious. Wanna fight me, huh?
“Mr Hitte let me explain to you. This morning I went to the vineyard to talk to Mr. Curtis. He does look pale. At first I thought so too. But after I investigated, it was already an early indication the victim was exposed to something that had been prepared by the perpetrator of the murder,” he explained at length.
Mr. Hitte was silent at once did not dare to speak anymore. Maybe it was a wrong argument with a detective.
“This! If you don't believe me this is a murder case.” Detective Darcy shows a paper search held tightly by Mr. Curtis.
On that piece of paper there was indeed a message left by Mr. Curtis. But the message is in the form of a code that of course must be solved first, what the code means. And maybe it shows the killer.
“What is the content of the message, Detective?”
“I can't answer it now and will find the year first.” Detective Darcy then keeps the message.
For security and to prevent the real culprit from taking evidence or anything else, Detective Darcy asks everyone in the room to come out.
“Why is this holiday event that should be fun so it turns creepy like this?” chirped the invited guest, feeling goosebumps.
“I don't know either. From the beginning of the departure there was a problem. Hopefully the culprit will be found soon.”
***
In a room, Mr. Noel was sitting holding his throbbing head.
“Why did this show turn out like this? The guests must have complained. Everything didn't match my predictions at the beginning. I can be ashamed of this. Who else would kill on my show like this? And why not later after the end of this event?” the village protested, but couldn't do anything.
When Mr. Noel was delayed from outside the room, there were a pair of eyes watching him.
Two hours later
Detective Carl appears calm, at a time when others are confused, agitated or fearful. The man breathed free air outside the villa.
“Detective, why not check this case?” ask Leo, spontaneously.
“Create what? There's already this dickhead Darcy who's thirsty for prestige and treasure. Let it take him completely, except..” Detective Carl didn't go on because it wasn't important to him at all.
He prioritizes the mission of the system. Unless this mission is a mission of the system, then he will move.
“Except what, Detective Carl?”
“Unless that jerk can't handle it,” his coolness, then throw a glance.
Another in another heart on the lips. Detective Carl can say that when in fact in his heart he was anxious, looking at the case before his eyes like this. Especially fresh, like this. I want him to reveal the culprit immediately. As soon as possible.
“Leo, who are they?” Detective Carl saw outside the villa there was a car stopped.
There were some people getting out of the car, pulling out a piece of equipment.
“I don't know, maybe it's a construction worker,” Leo replied, looking at some of the tools that were issued.
“The street in front of the villa seems like nothing is broken. Then why is there a construction officer here?” detective Carl's murmuring feels weird.
As he remembered, the streets around the Villa were smooth and smooth. Although previously notified if there are road improvements, but the purpose is not here. He could clearly remember what Mr. Noel had told him in advance.
“Wait, Detective! Where are you going?” call Leo, because Detective Carl has already run out of the villa.
Yes, the man was already near the car.
Three construction officers down stalling a long cable.
“Excuse me, is there a problem in this place?” ask Detective Carl, approach one of the officers.
“Electricity here is out two days and we want to check it.”
Detective Carl frowned, wasn't the incident of the lights out resolved and the lights kept on until now?
So the electricity in this region to date is the power of the jenset?
“Master, try checking the installation back there.” said someone approached the officer.
“Mr Dawn?!” call, strangle.
Detective Carl, didn't think there was a man here. In fact, observe the man seemed to know one of the construction officers judging by their closeness.
What are they talking about? Why should I move in a quiet area? inner Detective Carl, observe.