
"C'est ?the vident!" The doctor shrugged his shoulders.
"Isn't M. de Saint Alard the official who kept his good name?"
The friendship between the two is broken due to a conflict of understanding. Not a day goes by without discussion. To M. de Saint Alard, D?roullard is like an anti-office.
This situation was beyond belief and gave Rani a thought material.
"One more question, Doctor. Could a lethal dose of poison be put into a chocolate candy?"
"It could be" he replied slowly.
"Pure perusional acid may be involved in this case, if there is no evaporation it may be ingested without being seen but, it seems this conjecture is impossible. If chocolate is full of morphine or strychnine - "Rani looks with a sour face.
"You know, Commissioner Saga - one bite is enough! The one who is not careful will be immediately hit."
"Thank you, M. le Docteur." Rani left. Next Rani went to drug stores, especially those located in the Avenue Louise area.
Lucky Rani from the police. Get the information you want without much difficulty. Only once did Rani hear about the poison that had been sold to the victim's house.
A few drops of atropine sulfate for Madame D?rouland. Atropine is a ferocious poison, so for a moment Rani is heartened.
However, the symptoms of atropine poisoning are closely related to limp poisoning, which is very different from the case that Rani was studying. In addition, the recipe has expired.
It's been two years of Madame D's eyes?roullard has cataracts. Rani turns around with a wry heart when the chemist calls Rani again.
"Before, Commissioner Saga. I remember the woman who brought the prescription saying something about her intention to go to a British drugstore. You could try to go there." Rani followed his advice.
Again, by explaining Rani's official status, Rani gets the information Rani wants. The day before M's death. D's?rouland they made a recipe for John Wilson.
Just the usual trinitrin tablets. Rani asks if Rani can see the tablet. He shows it and Rani's heart beats harder - the tablet is made of chocolate.
"Is this poison?" ask Rani.
"No, Monsieur."
"Can you explain the effect?"
"To lower blood pressure. And given for some types of heart disorders - heart spasms, for example. Relaxes the tension of the veins as well. In case of narrowing of the arteries - "Ranisela she.
"Ma foi! Long explanation not needed. Does this medicine cause the face to become red?"
"Surely."
"If I had swallowed ten to twenty of these little tablets, what would have happened?"
"Better don't try it," he replied flatly.
"A lot of drugs whose name is not poison, but can kill a person," he said in a casual tone.
Rani left the drugstore heartily. Finally, there began to be progress. Now you know that John Wilson had the tools to kill his problem, what his motive was" he came to Belgium on business and asked M. D's?roulard, who was not very familiar with it, to give a ride.
It is impossible that M's death. D's?roullard will benefit him. After searching the UK for information, Rani discovers that she has been suffering from a painful heart disease for several years, known as a heart attack.
Therefore he has the right to keep the small tablets. Even so, Rani believes someone opened the chocolate box - first she mistakenly opened the still-full box - took the last chocolate and removed the contents, then replaced it with as much trinitrin as possible.
The chocolate is big. Rani was sure twenty to thirty tablets could be included. The question is, who did it? There were two guests in the house. John Wilson has his tools. M. de Saint Alard. And that office can be outrageous. Could he have gotten trinitrin from John Wilson, however?
Another thought came to mind. Ah, you must be smiling at the idea of Rani's little idea. Why is Wilson deficient in trinitrin?
He should have brought a lot of supplies from England. Once again Rani stopped by the house on Louise's Avenue. Wilson is out. Rani went to the waitress who cleaned her room, F?licies.
Without wasting any time Rani asked in case a while ago Wilson lost a bottle of medicine from his wash table. The girl responded excitedly.
Rani's worries are right. He, F?licie, who was blamed Obviously the Englishman thought the waiter had broken the bottle and didn't want to admit his boredom.
The waiter never touched her. Undoubtedly, that person must be Jeannette - who always meddles in the affairs of others Rani disturbs the flow of her words, then excuses herself.
Now Rani knows all the things Ranik wants to know. Just prove. And it's not easy. Rani may be convinced that M. de Saint Alard has taken the bottle of medicine from John Wilson's face wash, but to convince others Rani must show proof.
There was nothing that Rani could make into a book! Its alright. Rani already knows - this is what matters.You remember our difficulties in the Styles case, Ran!
In that case again Rani already knows - but we need a long time to find a series of evidence to membeRanik the killer.
Rani asks to speak with Mademoiselle Mesnard. It's coming up soon. Raniminta addresses M. de Saint Alard from him. Anxiety crept into his face.
"Why do you want it, Monsieur?"
"Mademoiselle, this address is necessary." He looked hesitant - agitated.
"He can't give us any information. He is a man whose mind is not in this world. Hardly noticed what was happening around him."
"Maybe, Mademoiselle. He is an old friend of M. D's?rouland. Maybe there's something he can tell me - past events, old grudges - old love stories." The girl bit her lips; her face was red.
"Then, fine - but - but - now I'm sure I was wrong. You are kind, willing to fulfill my request, but at that time I was restless - almost desperate. Now I understand there is no mystery to solve. I ask you to leave this, Monsieur." Rani looked at him fixedly.
"Mademoiselle," said Rani,
"sometimes a dog finds it difficult to smell a certain smell, but once he has smelled it, nothing can make him abandon his invention! Of course he's a good dog! I, Mademoiselle, Commissioner Saga, am such a good dog." Without saying a word it passed. A few minutes later he returned with the address written on a piece of paper. Ranle left the house. Fran?ois waiting for Rani at the door. He looked at Rani with a worried face.
"No news, Monsieur?"